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Edward Gracie, wept like a little child before she finally gave up. “OK, fine. I’ll tell you everything I know, even though I took an oath to never tell you about it. I know that I am breaking the oath that I made your mother, but I will tell you, not minded the consequences. You are right, you do have an older brother. But he is a bastard and I don’t think he is alive. Your father had an affair with him cast for me, cost village, and when it was time for him to become king, he had to end his relationship with her Unknown that she was already pregnant. Queen Wendy would not allow such to taint the home and the opportunity of Prince Uther to become king so she sent out word to men whose job was to find out and get rid of them. Once the young lady found out that her life was in danger because she was connected to the Prince she fled for her life. We didn’t think that she would be a problem. Everyone suspected that she was dead because we sent men to Whistleberry to find he
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Edward I sent Gracie and Omen out of the throne room after I heard the truth because I needed time to think and reflect on what to do next. I need to send a message to Alfie, I need to sign in, but how? What is Edwina going through right now? I can’t sit here and just wonder. What’s where do I even begin my search? If Alfie wanted to be found, he should’ve left a message on where to find him. I can tell that he has been watching me for a while. This means he might have spice here in Galentia, spice who sends messages directly to him. For all I know he might even be somewhere here in Galentia or its environs. It seems like the best option right now is for me to send a message to the public with the hope that it would reach him That night, I called the meeting in the village square to make an announcement. Everyone gathered around for the important message that I was about to convey. I addressed the people I was sure that Alfie was among them. “Alfie well I wouldn’
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Edwina While at Scarface Man's mansion, the one thing that kept reoccurring in my mind was the event the night before the kidnap. Sometimes I will try to think very hard if it happened because it felt like a dream. When life was quite easier and I had no worries, I imagined such daily, especially after I met with Edward and I became his bet. But after everything that I have been through and everything that I had put me through I never imagined what happened between us. He is my enemy. Why should I be having an intimate moment with him? Since I realized who Edward truly was, I brushed out every thought of intimacy with him from my mind even though our mate bond still holds is still very strong. To be honest, I blame all this shit on my stupid horny wolf. She is quite a dog, dying for the Touch of any man who gives out attention. Fucking bitch! I can’t believe that Edward, the man we loathe so much took our virginity… I had a sense of regret but at the same time, deep d
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Edwina "Did you lose someone?" I asked, ignoring the irritation etched on his face as we stood on the east side of the room. "What are you trying to do, Princess Edna? Do you think this is some form of counseling? What do you think you're suddenly becoming, or are you going to shrink me?" I sighed. "I know this isn't counseling, but if you're going to kidnap me and grant me the luxury to roam around the house, you might as well engage me in conversation so I won't feel like a prisoner. I am bored." He shot me a sharp look. "Listen, Princess Edwina, I am not your friend, and I will not be talking to you about anything. So if you're bored, you can read some books or something, or whatever it is that princesses do!" I bristled at his tone. "As you know, I am a princess. I've gotten used to life on the road. I have no kingdom, no parents, and no titles anymore, so maybe you should lay off the princess act for now." "And kidnapping me is just a waste of time," I continued, my
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Damien. Since Mother got a new body, she hasn’t been the same. She has changed, and I don’t understand her. When she had her old body, she was caring and nurturing, she had time for me but now with this new beautiful body of hers, she has been all out there. Meanwhile, her old Body is seated in the room, begging to be changed back to her original body. Poor soul. I feel sorry for Venus, only if he knew that he Would never get his body back. Now, Mother is having a blast with her body, and she has no time for other activities. She has no time for me. It seems like Mother has been old for as long as I have known her and, even when she tried to have fun, her age is still a limiting factor. I always try my best to make Mother feel good, but I never knew that she would get this wild when she finally got a younger body. Now mother is the one who makes me feel good and She’s better than me at making one feel good. The last sex that we had was nothing like I had ever felt befo
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DAMIEN When I saw what was in front of me, I was enraged. Venus was walking in, a mystery man wrapped over her arm. I felt every ounce of strength telling me to charge them both, grab that man by the neck to rip out his guts. I am so furious right now that I could kill anyone who irritates me at the moment, But then, in the middle of my intense emotional tempest, there was an odd quiet. I felt like there was a whisper from an invisible power telling me to wait and let the drama play out. Against mybetter judgmentt, I thus found myself frozen in place, quietly watching the scene unfold in front of me. Venus oozed beauty in a royal-worthy gown, his makeup immaculate, her manner composed, he had such a delicate, airy appearance that it would have been easy to confuse him for a lady at first. Curiosity fought with outrage as I wondered what in the world was he up to. My jaw tightened, my fists clenched, but I did not move. I wanted to lash out, to demand answers, to tea
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As Venus tried to diffuse the tension, I felt my anger simmering beneath the surface, threatening to boil over at any moment "What do you mean, come back? Don't you see this strange man you just barged into our room? What gives you the right to do that?" The man’s words cut through the air like a whip, stoking the flames of my outrage even further. For a fleeting moment, a dark impulse surged within me, urging me to lash out with all the fury I could muster. But then Venus intervened With a sigh, I held back my rage, though the desire to unleash it still burned fiercely within me. I watched in silence as Venus led him back to the bed. As they began to kiss, Venus's eyes darted back to me, a mischievous glint dancing in their depths. "This man wants us to give him a show, wants to watch us do it. Let's give him a show then." Venus said. I stood frozen in place, a mixture of shock and disgust churning within me. The man beside Venus shifted uncomfortably, his gaze darting
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Damien "Are you a man?" the man gasped in shock, his eyes wide with disbelief. Venus placed his hand on his cock, a smirk playing on his lips as he began to massage it. Slowly, he removed his pants, revealing his now erect member. Venus Lewis struck the man with his hardened member, the unexpected action causing me to tense up, unsure of how to react. "What's wrong, Polo? Don't you want me anymore?" Venus questioned, his voice laced with a mix of amusement and desire. "I am not a man. I am what I choose to be," he declared confidently, his hand moving to stroke himself in a deliberate and arousing manner. "Come back, don't kill the mood," the mouse interjected, its confusion palpable as it glanced around the room for guidance. "Were you in on this too?" the man asked, his voice tinged with both confusion and suspicion as he slowly retrieved his fallen pants. "Where do you think you're going? pull up those pants and finish what you started. I want you to go back to
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