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Sabrina felt like she was in some nightmare as she watched Elizah smoothly slitting the one of his own men's throat sending the thick red liquid gurgle out from the split. The guard jerked violently before falling to the floor, dead. Sabrina felt sick to her stomach. A drop of tear trail down her bruised cheek. After takign care of the guard, Elizah quickly dashed over to her. He grabbed her trembling hand with his steady bloody one and started leadding her towards the exit. His expression was stern and unyeilding just like his hold. Sabrina followed him sniffeling quietly. She was scared, scarred, and drowning in guilt. Elizah had taken up swords against his own people for her. This is not what she wanted. Cyrus was dead. He died right in front of her eyes. Everything changed in just a few hours. From being the celebrated bride she was now a convicted murderer. What happened? The answer was hidden behind the thick fog of mystery. Did the witch misjudge her. Maybe she w
His To Claim A Criminal Or Innocent?
Solemn silence stretched between them for a long moment. Elizah suspectd if she had heard him."I..I killed him," her voice anguished. Elizah mulled over what she said. "Did you stab him?" he asked. "No," her shaky voice replied. "Did you strangulate him?" "No," "Did you pushed him to his death?""No," "Then how did you kill him?" he asked in a bored tone. Sabrina turned quiet for a moment. " Perhaps he would be alive if we didn't.." Elizah clenched his jaw. He couldn't bring himself to even imagine someone else's mark on her flawless skin. "Would you have taken him as your mate if you knew this woould happen?" he asked, already knowing the answer. Sabrina didn't have a say in it. She was chosen by the King himself for his heir. "I was never asked," her voice was thick with emotions. No one ever cared about her opinion. Like a water pot she was being molded to become the perfect mate for Cyrus since her birth. She was born to serve the King, it was burned into her brain by
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Sabrina breathed in his scent and instantly felt at ease. The calming effect of his presence wasn't lost on her. There was no awkwardness. Holding him felt natural to her as if it was his responsibilty to protect her and it was her right to flourish under his protection. Her soft sobs had long ceased but she didn't want to move away. She waited for him to push her away. Elizah felt his control slipping away at the feel of her soft body pressed against his hard one. She looked calmer now. He should push her away. The only thing was that he wasn't able to do it. He couldn't bring himself to seperate his body from hers no matter how much his mind chided him. This woman had played with his heart before crushing it brutally then why wasn't he able to push her away. Why was he having this urge to grab her waist and yank her flushed against him so that he could feel her every inch. Sabrina was the one who finally drew away and looked up in his eyes. Those amber flames were devoid of any
His To Claim Living Together
Kyra strode towards her, smiling broadly. Her belly was round indicating that she was with a child. A genial smile bloomed on Sabrina's face. Kyra stood a step away from her."You remember me, right?" Kyra's eyes held joy and warmth as she asked him. Instead of replying, Sabrina reached forward and hugged her. "Of course, I remember you," she replied softly with a smile and drew away."You are going to have a child," Sabrina added in mild awe. Kyra nodded and caressed her womb fondly. "You are safe here, princess. We will protect you," Kyra assured her. Sabrina, perplexed, glanced at Elizah who was looking his brooding self. Heather marched forward and bowed to Elizah. Kyra mimicked her husband's action. " We have made the arrangements, my lord. No one will find out," Heather informed Elizah sincerely. "Very well. Show us to our place," Elizah replied. Kyra held Sabrina's hand and the couple led them towards the hut she had stayed in last time she was here. The memories rushed bac
His To Claim Beginning Of New Life
Sabrina woke up with a start. Her heart was slamming hard against her chest and her body was covered in cold sweat. Her frantic eyes looked around in absolute fear. The nightmare had felt so real. Cyrus had returned to kill her. Her death blazing murederously in his dark orbs. He had almost stabbed her with his sword when her dream had broken. Her eyes welled up as she reminisced the incident. It was tattooed in her mind like a dark omen. She had never seen a sight that terrorising. It was going to haunt her all her life. She pulled her legs up and buried her face between her shaking knees. She sobbed quietly. Moments passed before she lifted her head and wiped her tears. She glanced at Elizah who was deep in sleep. The exhaustion had made him dead to the world. Sabrina felt drawn to his comforting aura. His presence soothing. She wanted to be near him. So close that no negative thoughts would be able to touch her. Overwhelmed by her need, she pulled to her feet and padded over to
His To Claim Cooking For Him
Elizah stayed out the whole day working and returned home only when the darkness began to spread its wings. He noticed the lamp light flickering from the window as he neared the hut and a warmth spread through his being. She was inside waiting for him. He had instructed Kyra to look after Sabrina in his absence. He was more than aware that Sabrina wasn't used to a life of destitution. She never had experienced a hardship in her life. She was too fragile, too soft for any adversity. He wished he could give her all the luxuries and privileges she was used to but the situation had limited his power. Right now, her safety superseded everything. He paused abruptly when he noticed huge clouds of smoke floating through the window. Panic seized him instantly. What is happening? Is she alright? Without him realising, he broke into a sprint and kicked the door open. His frantic eyes searched and found her staring at him wide-eyed. Elizah speed walked towards her. "Are you alright?" he asked,
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Sabrina adapted to the simple life of village quite easily. People here were very nice and friendly. Kyra was a sweatheart for putting up with her clumsy self without a complain. Even though, she was yet to master her cooking skills she was making significant progress. Now the food was edible and didn't taste like burnt leather. The sweet lady, Kyra had taught her a number of recipies over the days and even taught her to do other domestic stuff that once was considered beneath her as she was going to be the Queen.How life changes. No matter how her food tasted, Elizah never left a crumb on his plate. And after every meal he would thank her for her efforts. Elizah wished he could thank her in other ways. The ways that would be more personal and intimate. Like a hopeless pervert, he had stolen kisses from her a few times in the depth of nights but they failed to fill him with the profound satisfaction he used to feel while kissing her when she was wide awake. He wanted her lips to mov
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His firm cold lips devoured her soft ones thoroughly, biting and chewing every inch of her soft flesh. Sabrina closed her eyes in silent submission. She was pinned to the ground by the sheer force of his kiss. Their saliva blended together as his tongue plunged deep and dominated her sweet intoxicating mouth. Sabrina clutched the back of his shoulders and let out a weak moan, feeling his tongue claiming every corner of her mouth. The feel of his large hands squeezing her breasts was electrifying. Current coursed through her being. She was panting, her heart thumping rapidly in excitement. She didn't want this moment to pass. Elizah was taken over by what could only be called madness. He wanted this woman. He wanted to own this fragile woman and do sinful things to her. Things that will leave her breathless in the end. Things that will stakehis claim on her, for eternity. He kissed her hard, stealing her breath away. He will make her pay for denying him so long. Every inch of her skin
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