Anira was just another ordinary girl. But she was never supposed to miss her flight back home. She was never supposed to wander in this foreign country and step inside the tomb of that one cruel and heartless king of the kingdom of Khoran. She was never supposed to put her feet in the wretched castle, where the walls were painted with blood, and whose history screamed in agony. Every stone in the kingdom seemed soaked with echoes of suffering-screams, betrayal, and broken dreams. One wrong step, one missed flight, and it was all it took to change her life upside down.
As dark clouds covered the sky, and the needle of time turned back, Nariyah woke up to find herself in the body of a normal girl- Nariyah. A name that felt both foreign and familiar, like a dream she couldn't escape. A life she wasn't prepared for, yet bound to. Now, as Nariyah stands in the palace of Khoran, stuck between the politics and bloodshed of the royal court, she must navigate a world where every step could mean life or death. Would she be able to change the fate of the bloodthirsty king, whose deeds would shake the very pages of history? Will she be able to face the evil king she hates with all her heart? Will she be able to change the course of time, or will she lose herself to it, consumed by the relentless tides of fate?
A story already written in the pages of history, yet begging destiny to show mercy-a tale of love, betrayal, and bloodshed. For even in a world of darkness, could love be the light that would change everything?
Professor's Dark Desire
[18+] - just as a warning this story contains themes of abuse, assault, and unhealthy relationships. If these topics are difficult for you, please read with caution because this story is definitely on the darker side of dark romance <3
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"Tell me you little slut....." his hand moved from her thigh, nearing her soaking wet pussy.
"Am I the first to touch you like this?" He paused, plunging his middle finger into her needy cunt. She let out a piercing cry as his finger grazed her tight hole. "Fucking answer me" he roared thrusting his middle finger in and out of her whilst devouring her clit, a feeling she was so unfamiliar to. He looked up at her, watching her helpless little face plead for mercy.
"Answer......"
She couldn't form a sentence "I-......" her eyes widened when he took her clit between his teeth as punishment for not answering.
"Maybe......" Alejandro hated her response, it triggered him. He thrusted another finger into her earning another cry.
"Who?" He demanded an answer as he angrily fingered her inexperienced pussy. Thrusting in and out in deep strokes, earning a guttural moan each time.
"I'll fucking kill him" he spoke huskily, moving up to her jaw, harshly kissing it, still ploughing his fingers inside of her.
"Tell me Yara, who the fuck has touched you like this" he bellowed, using his free hand to squeeze her jaw in a menacing grip, making her hiss. He withdrew his hand mid-stroke, bringing his drenched fingers up to her and shoving them in her mouth, making her taste her own juices.
"Does he make you this wet?" He dug his fingers deeper into the back of the throat. Inflaming her gag reflexes. She let out a muffled sob.....