CIARARian’s words tore at me even as the sound of the door closing broke the last piece of hope I had of freedom. I stood there unable to move or speak. I couldn’t think of anything. What had just happened had me completely immobilized and all I could do was to curse at him in my head. I killed him over and over up to a million times making sure he begged for his life in every one of my imagination.I stayed there for what felt like eternity. Rian came to drop a tray of food for me. He was lucky he was fast before the tray was able to strike him behind his mighty head. I stomped on the food till my strength and a third of my frustration drained.Hours turned to days and days turned to what I could only assume was weeks. At first didn’t believe what Rian had said initially about fabricating the love between Yuri and I using magic but now I couldn’t deny the possibility of it being true. If Yuri was truly in love with me then he would have come already to rescue me but there was no Yur
CIARAI could still hear his words. Rian’s words haunted my sleep every night since I got back to the palace. My father had been worried about me since I would wake up in the dead of the night screaming and crying. He had called the Royal doctor to check me and Dr. Jameson had confirm there was nothing wrong with me. He explained that I had gone through something extremely traumatic and what was happening was my body’s way of reaction to those experiences.My mother had explained to me how they had gotten the service of Yuri to help then track me. Rian had let Yuri go his way after snapping off the spell he had placed on the fairy. Yuri was furious being used like that but there was nothing he could do to Rian as the rules governing fairies wouldn’t let him. When my father, the king brought Yuri to his service, he got permission from the fairy counsel allowing Yuri the permission to get me from Rian by any means necessary that was how Yuri was able to kill Rian.I didn’t believe Rian
Sinderella- Book 2 of The Steamy Fairytales CollectionSUMMARY:Beautiful and sexy, Ella is stuck in her late father's cottage, tending to her two wicked stepsisters and an even cruel stepmother. When a ball is thrown for all the maidens throughout the kingdom, she decides to go with the help of her animal friends. But there is a catch, it is no ordinary ball. The ball is merely about who can please the prince the most to the state of euphoria.Determined to win, Ella catches prince Kieran’s eyes with her seductive smile and low cut bodice. But she doesn’t have all day so once the clock ticks 12, she leaves in a hurry, leaving behind her pants in the hands of the intrigued prince. And now, prince Kieran won’t rest till he finds the girl who left him with her red, silky pants.ELLA:The sky was gloomy as if it knew that the world had yet again lost another good soul —my father.The reverend had long finished his sermon and the people that had come to comfort us were all heading out of
KIERANHer huge lips went over my cock and I cringed in disgust, but I didn't let her off yet. I was willing to try this. I couldn't keep living like this. My father was getting old and the kingdom needed an heir. He couldn't announce me as the heir yet until I got a child that would take the crown after me —and that was where the problem was.None of the women I have been with made me excited enough to plant my seed in them. Not like they weren't good in their act. The culprit was my heart. It just couldn't stand this woman. It craved for something extraordinary.Something I knew was close to impossible to find. But I had to keep trying to make my father happy. That was how I got myself into this dilemma. A lady from the north had come highly recommend as impeccable and noble.I didn't even plan to touch her at least not that day. I intended to wait till we both got comfortable but she had different plans. The moment we got away from her chaperone she pushed me to the bed and pulled
KIERAN"Father, I have told you a lot of times that I can't have a loveless marriage," I tried to explain to my father for the millionth time in my life.But of course, he wouldn't take it."When I married your mother, I didn't know her. I haven't even met her before in my life, but I accepted her. She was a sweet virgin at the time and look, we had you! And I got the kingdom from my father!" He cried out and I fought the urge to cover my ears."If I had been waiting for love, I would have never had you!""But father, that was your choice, not mine!" I said praying he would give up. Yet, none of my prayers ever got answered. My father never let go of an argument until he had said all he planned to say."What insolence! Kieran! You are being selfish! And that is not a good quality for a prince like you! " "Father, I am not the one being selfish here. Let my distant cousins take over the throne if you can't wait for me!" I barked in anger.I had had enough of these talks. I didn't want
ELLEThe sounds of hot passion filled the entire house and I thought I would go mad with need if I kept listening to it. Sometimes I felt like they did this on purpose, just to get me craving for what I couldn't dream of ever getting.I tried to tune out Giselle's moans as I cleaned the pantry —but it was close to an impossible task.It had been months since my father died and just like I thought, the house had turned into a sex house. Every night it was either Giselle screams that woke me from my sleep or Anastasia's grunts. They had a new man in the house every single night. While I spent mine hidden away in the cold attic with my animal friends, Kudo the rat and Ricky the bird.They were all I had. Kudo would try and help me with chores while Ricky was always there to wipe my tears when I thought I couldn't go on anymore.Focusing on the work made it easier to tune out their moans, I continued moping the large pantry clean while Kudo tried its best to sprinkle soap along the corner
KIERANI and Erik went to the village on our horses to catch some fresh air. The village was just a small space with about thirty houses clustered around, so getting around it wasn't a difficult task.We decided to go through the market area where Erik was certain of seeing the most beautiful women. Kieran agreed hoping to find better picks from the ordinary folks since the ones his father brought were nothing to write from.When we got to the market, there were women alright, but they were nothing like I had imagined. they had normal breasts or abnormally larger ones. Nothing that could make my manhood throb or even get me excited. They were as ordinary as the ladies and royals my dad paraded to me."Can you spot that woman by the dress shop?" Erik whistled, turning his horse to get in the direction...I rolled my eyes as it landed in the direction he had pointed out. The woman he spoke of wasn't even beautiful. She had very large breasts and an even larger face, that could instantly
ELLAThe market was one of the few places I enjoyed going to. The multiple colors lured me in. They welcomed me. In the market, I didn't feel like an orphan, I felt human.I felt free, just like a bird.I quickly went through my stepmother's long list of groceries. I took my time to make sure I got all the items she had scribbled in her list, skipping all the materials and dresses. I always saved them for last because that was where I spent most of my time whenever I went to the market.As soon as I was done with the groceries I went to the dressmaker's shop."Good morning Mary!" I greeted as I stepped into the shop."Ella! What can I get you today?" Mary said bouncing with excitement as she went towards the open window.Mary was a woman with very large breasts and an even larger behind, people thought she went into dressmaking because no one could actually make a dress that could fit her body except herself."I just want one dress and some lingerie, may I see your collection?" I aske
“Mish! Get your ass down, dinner is ready,” my younger sister, Evelyn, shouted from downstairs. I came back from school three hours ago and I’ve been on my bed sulking and constantly resisting the urge to scream at the top of my voice.Mrs. Shantel and Mr. Brett? How long has that been going on under my nose? I stalked Mr. Brett well enough to have known. I sat up swiftly and stretched my hand to pick my phone from my nightstand. Impatiently, I logged into Instagram.Pfft, of course I’m not on Instagram. I logged in with my sister’s account. Being bullied offline is only the much I can bear, thank you very much.It didn’t take me much time to get to Mr. Brett’s profile. I stared at his relationship status and it stared back at me. It was boldly written SINGLE. Just to be sure, I wore my glasses and glanced hard at it. It still remained SINGLE. I searched for Mrs. Shantel’s profile and found out that she was married.“Then why the hell were you fucking someone not your husband!!” I scr
It was the early hours of Monday morning, 6:00am to be precise, and I was already in the cobwebby school basement, tucked away in the only neat corner. Of course, the neat corner of the basement, which I had turned into my niche, was cleaned up by me. You must definitely be wondering what kind of psycho cleans up the school basement to spend her mornings and what for! Well, to cut the long story short, it was my only means of survival. If I wanted to get through my remaining days in high school, then I had to do this. This was me doing what I did best, hiding away from my sworn enemy, traitor, rival, tormentor, give it all the name you could think of. Synonymous to those names is Kelly Parker. Kelly is the Queen bee of Beverly High. I hate her with all my heart, but she’s beautiful. Breathing-taking kind of beautiful, I’m not going to lie. I just hate her the more for that, because why should she be so perfect? Of course, she is the head cheerleader and she is dating Bruce Paschal,
Ariel's POV For two days after that, I waited for the man to show himself. It was almost like he purposely ignored me. When I realized that he wouldn't show himself unless something drastic happened, I waited for the guard that brought my food -food I refused to eat since I've been held in here- to appear. The moment he rounded the corner that led to my cell, I yanked off the pendant from my neck. I went instantly invisible. When the guard reached the cell and saw no one, the tray containing the food fell off his hands, and he let out a scream. Two more guards rushed in, probably thinking I managed to subdued their colleague. When they saw what he saw, they all trembled out of shock. "Report the incident to prince Eric right now!" One of the guards yelled to the other one that came in with him. That one nodded and rushed off to deliver the message. The guard turned to the one that brought me the food, looking at him in a suspicious way. "Did you let her off?" He asked."What the he
Ariel's POVIt felt like my ears just deceived me. I blinked once, then twice. I looked at the man who had just finished pleasuring me -the tingles and soreness between my legs were the testament of that fact- like he was out of his mind. And perhaps he was. Otherwise, why would he sprout such nonsense about arresting me? And that too for what? For stealing? Me?I looked at him and shook my head. Sure that I heard him wrong. I waited for him to take his words back, but he didn't. When a minute or two passed with nothing from him to refute his words, I lifted up my tied hands and tapped him on the shoulder to get his attention. The eyes he turned on me were so cold and stony, I shivered."Are you serious about arresting me?" I inquired from him. The river made a ripple effect and I was reminded of the fact that I was gone for too long. If I didn't return back to my room as soon as possible, there was every possibility that my father would find out about my disappearance. It that happen
Eric's POV "The real thing I have here could do a better job than that toy!" I shouted at her from the shadows. I watched as the toy fell from her hand because of the shock she experienced."Wh-who is th-there?" She sounded as scared as she felt. I saw her looking around in the darkness, probably thinking of where to hide from the predator that sneaked up on her. My first thought was to let her suffer a sudden heart attack, just as she had done for me. That would be the easiest revenge I could take on her. But my tratious body refused to comply with that act. How could it? Somehow, I found the courage to get out of the palace after three days of hiding in my room. My courage wasn't bold enough to leave during the day when I could feel all eyes on me, so I did it by night. I was already angry when I found myself walking to this place rather than anywhere else. I was even about to turn around when I heard someone moan my name softly. I traced the voice and I saw the same girl moaning
Ariel's POVFor three days after I returned to the house, I couldn't help but think about how I would be able to get my Dada to release me from the home imprisonment he kept me in. Even as I paced to and fro the length of the room I was in, no idea came to me. I balked at how it was becoming increasingly hard to think straight these days. Each time I sat down to think, only the thought of Eric and what he would do to me came. I would spend hours and hours fantasising about the man. By the time I realize that I needed to think of a way to get out of the mess I was in in order to actually see him, I would start thinking of an escape plan. Barely five minutes into the deep thinking, I would find myself thinking about Eric again... just like I currently was.I was floating on top of my bed. My hands were on my breasts and I kept culling and squeezing them the same way I saw Eric did that day at the beach. I moaned as I imagined it was his hands playing with my breasts instead of mine. St
Eric's POVAs mother continued to hold me, she patted my back softly with her hand. I knew I was displaying a moment of weakness to the queen, but at the stage where I currently was, none of all those palace rules mattered to me. I just wanted someone to show me that I wouldn't go crazy because of a certain human.Was she even hunan? Someone that could play with another's person's feelings like that didn't deserve to be regarded as a human. "She's a selfish, cunning, and the most heartless person I've ever seen!" I bursted out, unable to contain my contempt for the woman.My mum didn't say anything and just continued to pat me like she was already doing. The outburst, however, gave in to the anger I had been trying to rein in ever since I woke up that morning and found out about that girl's betrayal."How could she have deceived me like that?" I let out again.To me, she was stupid. If she wasn't, she would have realized that I was already infatuated with her. She could have easily d
Eric's POVI didn't know what to make of the situation that happened just a few minutes ago. Ever since I collapsed on my bed, I found it extremely hard to get up. How could I when it felt like my world was crumbling down beside me?I found it hard to believe within myself that the same girl I trusted enough to bring into the palace. The same girl I was so worried about I didn't want her to spend an entire night outside during the cold. The very same girl we spent the same night on the same bed, pleasuring each other to stupor. I couldn't believe that the same girl had thought nothing wrong about betraying me.How could I have been so draft? How could I have let her deceive me just like that? Why didn't I see beneath the fake skin she was wearing to the real one? Now that I thought about it, her excuse of getting lost while with her friends seemed flimsy. Heck, everything about her felt and sounded completely fake. I was sure that the reason she approached me in the first instance wa
CHAPTER THIRTEENARIEL'S POV Sebastian sat across me with an intense look in his eyes. I reckoned I would have the same look if someone sat me down to tell the exact story I was telling him at the moment.It happened to me yet somehow I found it unbelievable. It just felt like the kind of shit that should only be possible in movies. Poorly scripted movies."So you opened the door to the right-"I nodded. "I opened it."He leaned in closer to me almost as if he wanted to merge with me. His eyes bulged out in their socket and his teeth clattered. Goosebumps appeared all over my skin as I remembered how I felt in the dark corridor turning the door knob."I could have swore he was behind me- breathing just behind me." I said as I controlled the impulse to cringe.Sebastian gasped. "Was he there?"I shook my head. He wasn't there when I turned around but the presence didn't go away. It stuck with me even as the door opened."What did you find inside?" Flounder asked speaking for the first