Slave princess

Slave princess

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aliya the youngest princess of aryan hierarchy was neglected her whole life and suddenly engrossed by her family only to realize that she has been called to full fill her centuries old family curse to become a slave... while being abused by arush her childhood nightmare and forced to be auctioned as a slave, she meets ahil like a knight in shining armour only to discover he had his own motives. .................................................................. He moved closer to her cornering her towards the door. "You are in trouble. " "Get ready for your punishment. " Those words made her blush and she bit her lips in fear and averted her eyes up to meet his. " I told you not to run from me. " his voice soft yet intimidating. She looked down hiding her face from him. He pulled her by her wrists towards the end of the bed. He grabbed his pants from the night stand and sat at edge of the bed. " Dress me. " She looked at him flabbergasted not moving from the spot. "Come on. Fast. " his voice now louder. " I am not going to do that. I am not your slave. " she spoke gaining some courage. " Fine. " Aliya didn't understand why he would give up so easy. Before she predicted his next move, he pulled her on to the bed and started pulling her dress up. "Stop. Stop... What are you doing? Please Stop. " She pleaded him struggling under his strength.
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My heart hammered against my chest as I saw who was standing infront of me. I thought I had enough time to flee, guess not. I looked behind his back intending to run through the door, away from his heated gaze. "Don't you dare." His voice still made me cower in submission, even after all these days. "I won't tell what happened between us to anyone, sir. Please, let me go." "Never. I don't fucking care even if the whole world knows about us." There was that stubborn, harsh edge in his tone that ended any protest before it could rise in my throat. I had to get out of here before he did something I would regret. "I told you to wait until I came back didn't I?" Yes, he did, but that was the only chance I had to run away from his shackles and I wasn't no fool to not take that chance. Even if I was regretting it now. "Nothing can happen-" "Strip." His command made my reasoning with him pause. "Wh-what?" I didn't mean to stutter, but I was also one second away from fainting on the velvety carpet. "You know it won't take me a second to tear that pretty dress off of your body, so don't make me come there." I knew he could tear it off without even getting one hair out of place. As it wouldn't be the first time he would be doing so. ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ [18+] Diamonds always stay hidden. It is us who have to find them.

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