Bal MasQué

Bal MasQué

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"This not how the dance goes Sir, I dare say you are acting un-gentleman-like" I breathed, taking us forward, his back. Taking yet another step to the right. He tugged at the strings allowing it to loosen from me, slightly I grasped. "I am no gentleman," he added taking me up into the air and then slowly lowered me down as I began to feel down his chiselled face. He grinned then spun me under his arm again and again. The surrounding became more and unfamiliar as I slowly spiralled into utter madness, until he pressed me against the wall, hard. My bosoms beckoned to be free, bobbing up and down as the result of my breathing quicken. His face inched closer to my flushed cheeks. "What are you then?" I whispered as his eyes darted to and fro against my own. Leaning, he looked up at his balled fist against the wall and re-gripped his fist. I need to make a third category. ____________ Princess A'varieé of Vmari at the age to 20 years old feels bored, belittled and baby-ified. Desperately royal, she seeks one way she believes will make everyone change their minds. But it backfired and instead has a secret which she needs to now share with her country's rival's heir Prince Eriquéo of Predrioné - Who you could say has a...how does she put it? Oh thee wicked tongue. [WARNING: I am not very good when it comes to grammar so be warned I will try my best but you might find some grammatical mistakes; also this does contain Sexual references and is NOT suitable for younger readers]
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"You're a devil," she whispered, her voice raw and filled with a mix of anger and desire. Dimitrio chuckled, the sound deep and resonant, reverberating through her like a bass note in a symphony of seduction. "And aren't you this devil's heaven?," he breathed against her skin, his mouth moving to her neck, his teeth scraping lightly against her flesh. She shivered, her body responding to him. "Monster," she swore at him again, the word a whisper that held no real heat. Her voice was a tremble, a soft protest that was lost in the sea of passion that surrounded them. He chuckled, his eyes gleaming with triumph. "Call me whatever you want, as long as you come screaming my name." His voice was a dark promise, the arrogance in his tone sending a fresh wave of heat through her. *************** Under moon's dark veil, Princess shivers, devil grins. He takes her to wail, Hell turns heaven as night spins. The devil's heart became her throne *************** 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝟭 of 𝐒𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬 When Greek mafia don Dimitrios Valentzas plans on stealing one of the mysterious Emerald in the world, he doesn't expect to take an additional souvenir - Royal Princess Nakshathra Varma. In the course of events he unleashes a deadly game of power, loyalty, and desire. Like Hades claiming Persephone, Dimitrios is drawn to Nakshathra's spirit and light, but will their forbidden love be the key to their salvation or destruction?

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