The Enemy's Waltz

The Enemy's Waltz

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Sep 1, 2022
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Romance
In the grand manor of an esteemed family, a lone woman stands to the side as folks she barely knows the names of take up the space of the ballroom. She was not enjoying her birthday masquerade ball at all; until 'She' made her presence known with her elegant gown, befitting mask, and graceful aura. She shouldn't be there, but neither cared, they engaged in a dance, and the night draws on. Then eternity follows them- far from prying, disapproving eyes, (and fangs). I wrote this as an entry for my school's literacy magazine and because of how much my mates enjoyed it, I've decided to make it a book on here lol Enjoy folks !! -M
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[THIS STORY IS INCOMPLETE AND IS UNLIKELY TO BE UPDATED] "I will never fucking kneel for you," I hiss at her as she smirks at me from her obnoxiously large bed. Her brow raises and I can see through her eyes that she's thinking about a lot more than she's saying. She bites her lip as her eyes look up and down, fixing on the low neckline of my dress she forced me to wear that pushes up most of my cleavage. "We'll see about that," she innocently says back with a tender smile, getting up from her bed to walk over to me. Whenever she walks her hips sway so much. It's enchanting but I need to resist her advances. The last person that was caught with her was dead a few minutes later and I don't want that fate. Her hands slam against the wall either side of me in her attempt to be intimidating but I quickly flip her round so that her back is against the wall and her arms are pinned above her head. She gasps and begins to struggle against my hold, determined not to let me dominate her. She's used to bossing people around but I want to give her a taste of her own medicine. "Not used to submitting to someone else, are you, Princess?" I whisper in her ear, holding her still beneath me. "I can change that. I'll have you kneeling for me within the minute." "You wouldn't dare," she spits back. "Would you like to bet on that?" **** Alruna would prefer to stay in her village but her wishes are left unanswered as she's forced into the castle to become an obedient servant but her spirit isn't so easily broken. Especially not by a spoilt and demanding princess that understands nothing beyond her palace's walls.

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