The Stolen Bride (completed)
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On the eve of her wedding day, a princess' life turns to chaos as she falls into the clutches of her worst enemy. (tw: noncon)
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The man above you released a chuckle. It was a rotten sound, decayed and bitter. Brutal. Sinister. "You know," He began, tone sharp. "She may fight-and it is so pretty when she fights...But, at the end of the day, she loves the things we do to her." Your stomach churned, a resounding chorus of identical laughter from more men behind you. Your boyfriend glared at the reflections of himself, sizing them up. But, no, you couldn't let him do this. "Just go, Mark. You can't take all of them," You whispered, tears pricking the corners of your eyes. Sinister's hand tightened at your roots, jerking your face to level with his. You yelped, squirming as he gripped your cheeks with his other hand. He kept you facing your broken boyfriend, locked in on his tortured gaze. Sinister released a low chuckle, squeezing your face before purring, low and cruelly, "But you know who can?" ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ PART THREE of The Mask Chronicles © elainewonderswriting - no reposts, translation, plagiarism or ai feeding.
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