Adaline
"Have you lost your mind?" Cole remained baffled by my proposition. "If I'm destined for a lifetime of torment, I should at least indulge in the experience of losing my virginity this instant, don't you think?" My gaze shifted to his hard member. "Besides, do you not find me attractive?" I suggested coyly, swaying my hips with a hint of seduction.He swallowed nervously, finding it difficult to avert his gaze. That gave me the idea to make my first move. I strutted towards him and went on my knees, cupping his arousal in my palm.I tugged on his belt, giving him a chance to object. After thirty seconds of consecutive silence, I unbuckled his belt and swiftly took out his erection in my hand. I squeezed it firmly, sensing no hint of softness; he was undeniably aroused.I flicked my tongue against the ridge of his foreskin. His lips trembled, and a soft moan escaped as I teased my tongue around the tip of his member. I could feel the vibrations coming from his legs as he attempted to hold back his pleasure.I began sucking the tip of his erection until my mouth had half of him engulfed. Avoiding the use of my teeth, I bobbed my head back and forth, making it a habit to tilt my head sideways for added pleasure.I looked up to see Cole, his face was burning red and his forehead was drenched with sweat, we both held eye contact for a while, if it was possible he looked more red than ever.I used my tongue to tease around his erection for a while until I had his entire length in my mouth. Cole's size wasn't small, and it wasn't overly large either; it was just right for me. Unlike Viscount Maverick, who made me gag on my first time giving him a blowjob with his enormous dick, this felt more comfortable.I'm sure he'll be pissed when he gets to hear the news of how I sucked his nephew's cock and how he fucked me in Nyla's room.Note to self, I'm not doing this because of some sappy bullshit to lose my virginity. I'm doing this because Alpha Grant only desires virgins, once I'm rid of it, the Empress would have no choice than to send Nyla to the the Hazem Empire, that's unless she wants to die.Thinking of my brilliant plan didn't prepare me for the rush of cum flooding into my mouth. I created a bit of space between the back of my throat and Cole's erection. Warm cum trickled down my throat, and I felt a flush of heat spread across my face. I swallowed and stared at Cole with my best bedroom eyes. "Was it good?" I asked, but Cole remained silent, refusing to give me an answer."What if we get caught?" That answer solely meant he was bought. "Does it matter? We'll be quick." I lied, I was going to tire him out till someone discovered us in Nyla's bed, if I'm lucky someone might catch us in the act.I needed the aftermath to spread the word; otherwise, having sex with Cole would be a complete waste of my time.Cole wasted no time, swiftly stripping off his clothes from his white top to his black leather pants, along with his big boots. I let my eyes feast on the scenery; it wasn't extraordinary, but it would suffice.Sweeping me off my feet, Cole slowly approached Nyla's princess-sized bed. He took a moment to hold my gaze; he wasn't as flushed as before. Instead, he looked confident, with a hint of nervousness if I wasn't mistaken.My brows furrowed slightly as he gently stroked my dark brown hair. "You are very pretty, Adaline," he said, and I blushed a bit in response. "Thank you."His lips met mine, and I felt a tiny spark ignite at the depth of my stomach as our lips touched. His hands moved from my hair to the side of my face, stroking it gently as we remained locked in our kiss, the tender caress adding an intimate touch to the moment.The kiss deepened, our tongues wrestling for dominance. A slight moan escaped my lips as the sweet, sloppy kiss evolved into a passionate exchange. I felt Cole nibbling on my lower lip, his movements growing more intense. In response, I reciprocated, nibbling on his tongue for a while and then his lower lip. We both broke away from the kiss, gasping for oxygen.Cole held my gaze as he slowly placed a peck on my lips then over to my jaw, he soon takes over my neck as he marks every spot that deemed fit, to tell everyone he had me.Growing impatient and tired of the teasing, Cole grabbed both my breasts, fondling with my nipples. I spread my legs open, sliding a finger down my pussy as Cole devoured my breast. Putting in a second finger, I let out a loud moan, my breath hitched from the pleasure, each movement and sensation adding to the intensity of the moment.Cole grabbed my wrist as he licked off the wet juices that oozed from my pussy. My cheeks heated up even more; he made that action look effortlessly arousing."Stop teasing me," I yelled at him, but a coy smile greeted his lips. "It's not every day I get to see you like this. I should enjoy this, should I not?" He grinned, and I hated it. It wasn't difficult to arouse me."I hate you," I hissed, squinting my gaze. He lowered his frame and used his tongue to explore the folds of my clit. He moved at a steady pace, not getting rough at all. I ran my fingers through his blonde locs, tugging on them as his tongue managed to hit some of the right places, the sensations escalating with each deliberate movement.I imagined how his erection would fit perfectly as I pressed his head down to explore deeper between my folds."Fuck me, Cole. I want you in me," I said as Cole immediately pulled away and withdrew his length, slowly guiding it into my pussy. I dug my fingers into the sheets, enduring the initial pain. Each time he went deeper, I fought the urge to throw a fist at Cole; it hurt, so bad. Slowly, the pain lessened, turning into pure ecstasy. I moved back and forth with my back flat on the bed until he was completely inside me.He started slow but soon began bouncing as well, hitting every spot he tried to reach. It wasn't enough; I was getting greedy. I got up, pushed him down on the bed, and rocked my hips back and forth.Losing my mind, the euphoric feeling of pleasure flooded my senses. All of it was disrupted as a sharp scream tore into the room.We had been caught.AdalineThe Peralez Forest, once notorious as the Forest of Demons, held no novelty for me. The four-day exile my father imposed felt more like a gentle reprimand; he initially hesitated to punish me. Despite his apparent satisfaction with my involvement with Cole, the Empress and Nyla were less than pleased. As a consequence, my flowing locks were sheared into a pixie cut, and I found myself here, in the heart of the Peralez Forest, tasked with reflecting on my actions.The first time I was sent here was when the Empress was desperate for my disposal. Anyone sent to the forest of Peralez didn't last a day in here, they were hunted and scorged by the demons, only a skilled wolf can counter a demon. Well, till they get worn out by endless battles and ends up either retreating or dying in the battle.I have never encountered a demon from my days sent to the forest, the palace warriors always looked shocked in awe when I come out unscath, it was as if i was a demon repellant.Familiar wit
GRANT Women are all the same, they pretend to look innocent but they are far deadly from their pretentious phase. This thought irks me as the maiden who purposely dropped her napkin, struggles to hold eye contact with me, signifying her true intentions. In the past this would have moved me but ever since I was cursed by that damn witch, gestures like this annoy me. "My king, shall I burn the napkin?" Theodore, my knight and my attendant asked, noticing the scenario. "No, I'll handle this myself." I hissed prancing my way towards her, her expression was bountiful and it felt satisfying that i was about to wipe that cocky grin off her lips. Seated alone in the heart of the restaurant, she exuded an air of solitude. I chose the chair opposite hers, and that's when she commenced her artful game of charming the devil. "Oh, kind sir. Is that my napkin? Have you come to return it?" she chuckled in pretense. "Is your fiance aware that you're a harlot?" I inquired, and her gleeful gaze sw
AdalineI couldn't tell if I was sick to my stomach because of how my plan failed woefully or probably because the maids are out to get me and definitely plan my demise. I was immediately pulled out of exile just to be fitted for a dress, I would much rather fight a demon than go through this process though."Can't I wear a dress without a corset?" I asked but I was immediately ignored.The doors immediately opened and all the maids stopped what they were doing as the Empress walked in with Cortia the head maid.Her lips curved into a lowly smirk, more like a mocking one. "She looks exactly like her mother, the night she was beheaded." The Empress mocked as I just did nothing but watch her. I could slap her in the face, but I would be tried for treason and since I cannot die, goddess knows what sort of torture she has in store for me.Ever since my father put an end to her torture fanatic two years ago, I've been threading dangerously in her grasps and would do anything to make sure I
NylaAs the doors to the ballroom open, I walk in with Melanie and Penelope at my side.All eyes are glued to my dark purple, strapless ball gown. The dress has a sweetheart neckline and a fitted bodice with a slight V-cut. The skirt of the dress is full, embroidered with floral patterns only at the top. It's made of layers of tulle or netting, trailing behind me in a long train.My lavender hair complements the dress beautifully, and the tiara simply ties the whole look together. I strut in proudly as people begin murmuring amongst themselves"Once again, the princess never comes second to the best dressed," I hear murmurs from a group of girls my age. "If I were the daughter of the emperor, I would do the same." Indistinct chatter bounces back and forth as I walk up alone to my parents and bow, paying my respects."Mother, Father," My eyes meet theirs as they nod in satisfaction, mostly my mother. She ensured she had the best seamstress in the kingdom make my dress. So, obviously, it
AdalineI was compelled. That was the only explanation for why I had revealed Nyla's name. My mouth just moved without me wanting it to and I could hear one particular voice compel me, the voice of Alpha Grant.I dare not look at the Empress after that confession, infact screw this, I need to flee the kingdom.The entire room mummur at my confession, I doubt they would even believe me but here I am with no one by my side. "Adaline, are you sure of what you are saying?" The empress inquired, like she didn't have a part in this. I only nodded as the Empress turns to Nyla."Nyla is this true?" The empress could even sound a bit baffled, she just seemed disappointed, disappointed that her daughter was caught."No, Mother. Adaline must be confused. I didn't drug her, nor did I send men her way," Nyla asserts, casting doubt on the accusations. As tension fills the room, no one knows whom to believe."Are you certain, Princess?" Alpha Grant probes, his tone sly. "I am certain. I would never
NylaTension was building with each passing moment. It wasn't a hard miss. Alpha Grant gave me a long hard look before he considered the perfect word to say to me."Who is Cole Giles? And why are you telling me this now?" Alpha Grant asked, I tried my best to stop myself from acting out of character. "He's Adaline's mate." I say as Alpha Grant furrowed his brows seeming skeptical, I didn't expect him to believe me right away but all I wanted was his reaction. That wasn't exciting at all."How long has he been Adaline's mate?" He asked, peeking interest. I look down feigning thoughts as I massaged my chin gently. "Oh, it's probably ever since they were caught naked on my bed." Once again, his expression was grim. "And why are you telling me this exactly? Didn't you swear you had nothing to do with it?" He may not give a single reaction, but Alpha Grant could not hide his anger behind his words. Immediately, I go down on my knees and begin sobbing harder. "He blackmailed me into doing
AdalineI and Maverick went to a cafe to discuss our business. We were at the top part of the cafe where only the most prominent nobles would dine as well as our most precious Luna Nyla.Servants normally stood next to their masters why their masters tried every single delicacy. I should know, I've watched Nyla and her group barely touch their food and not let me eat just to spite me, even though I was starving.Viscount Maverick has other plans, he had Theodore sit downstairs and wait, away from our conversation, what he had to discuss was important obviously but to the point he only wanted us alone says alot. We weren't the only one upstairs, a couple who were loving up sat three seats away from us."I apologize for having your knight sit downstairs, he works for Grant and I really can't risk anything, I commend you for not spilling anything to him when you read the letter." I nodded in response, I didn't really know how to feel about that. "Why is Cole being tried?" I ask almost im
AdalineExhausted could not even begin to express how I felt at the moment. Nyla had held parties in the past and I would be pissed at her that I had to do almost all the work setting up the party with the other maids as well as cleaning up as well. No one told me it was fucking hell on earth hosting these parties.Walking from table to table to ensure everyone was happy, getting extra hands from maids to attend to some of the guests and if I could remember correctly I would always envy Nyla that at least she could eat amidst all the hosting. I haven't not even for once gotten the chance to eat, there wasn't a difference between I and Nyla's situation, I would think she was on her diet as always but actually hosting is tasking and this time the part invited all impressionable noble ladies of the kingdom, whether they've debuted or not, I even saw a few wealthy commoners attend which is strange, Nyla despises commoners.I really didn't think much about it, I just did my part co-hosting
CAMILAMy eyes opened slowly until it was wide. My eyes searched the white familiar ceiling of my bedroom. I toss and turn into the warmth feeling of my bed until I realized she immediately got up.My head turns and my body checks my garment tossing away the blanket.Instantly I remember everything but where is Theodore and Adaline?I got up from my bed, a gut feeling already forming in my stomach, and it wasn't exactly like butterflies it was heavy.How long had I slept and what exactly happened to Adaline and Theodore.Everything pointed back at one person and that is my father.Either way I needed to find the two of them quick and teleport back to Hazem.I quickly changed into my new pair of clothes packing in a small bag and head out of my room.Swiping the door open, two maids stood before me with a heap of clothes in their grasps."Lady Camila, you're awake." They both dropped the white linen, and my hand quickly found it's way to their mouths.I widened my eyes with the very in
NYLAMy legs crossed after each other with a wide smile.Right in the middle, where Alpha Grant's bed resided I sat on the soft cushion with a wide smirk resting on my lips.I was buck naked, my hands behind my back as I count in seconds for Alpha Grant to return to his room. My clothes were abandoned to a corner of the room and the moon shone bestow me, endowing I and the room in it's light.For once, my blonde hair seems be of make good use as they glistened under the moonlight, emanating the folktales of an actual goddess.With purple hair or not, I was emanating that glory and I could not help feeling myself.I yawned, I don't know how long it's been since I made the bedsheets. Took of my clothes as the thought finally sparked to me in boredom.A man was a man, as long as you appeared naked before them they would humbly tuck in their tails at the sight of you.It also encouraged me to take off my clothes, convincing me my plan will work better with Alpha Grant if I appeared nude.
NYLAThis was my time to strike, Adaline and her band of mischief are supposedly missing and the last place they were seen was at Julian's Blackwood. Mr Blackwood claimed that Adaline didn't visit him and so rumor has spread in the kingdom that the empress has ran away.Camila and Theodore are wanted for kidnapping the empress and if not kidnap, soliciting a runaway.I was next in charge since Camila wasn't around. I was ordering everyone I could order back and forth like it's supposed to be, soon I would be ruling over everyone in this insufferable kingdom.I walked down the hallway with a wide smile on my lips as the maids all bow down. My eyes glimmer in excitement, catching a glimpse of Alpha Grant walking towards me. It's been four days, just four days and underneath his eyes seemed to have worsened.Behind him was lady Georgiana who trailed behind him. Ever since Theodore was gone she's been at the castle taking over some of Theodore's duties. I suspect she's doing more behind
ADALINEMy eyes stuck to the bowl that the maid had placed in front of me, normally i would immediatly chugg the food down my throat but i could not even find the energy to even eat. i felt all eyes stare at me. The eyes of the maids, the eyes of Lord and Lady Thompson as well as Theodore and Melanie who just arrived at the table not too long ago. Theodore gets up from his seat, apologising to everyone in the table and immediately reaches for my plate. My eyes darts towards to him as i understand his mission. His spoon carries a spoonful of my food as he slurps the warm porridge. My eyes focused on his throat as his adam's apple bobs back and forth on swallowing. His tongue swirls round his entire mouth as he passes the food back to me. I felt even emabarassed, a small chuckle escaped from Melanie's lips, all attention moved towards her as she takes a spoonful as well."The food was already tasted. Although i can relate to the empress's concern." Melanie chuckled, her eyes wide with
ADALINE"I want your blood." Daemon revealed. I was expecting an audience with Grant, for me to leave Grant or some petty nonsense of sort. I turn my attention to Camila hoping she would give me some insight but her shrug was a harsh slap to the face. Camila was a witch not some woman of foresight.A small foglike gasp escape my lips, coherently I shot daggers at Daemon as he smirked at me."I-I mean, what exactly do you plan to use my blood for?" I stuttered, trying to keep my voice steady as I spoke. Daemon, or Julian, or whatever his name was, burst into a fit of laughter, his eyes gleaming with amusement."Demons need blood to maintain the form they possess," he revealed, his voice dripping with a sly, otherworldly charm. "You don't think I'm actually stuck in this body, do you?" He chuckled, his shoulders shaking with mirth."You did the same with the knight who killed my child," I spat, my voice venomous with accusation. I was seething with anger, refusing to let him gloss over
ADALINE Camila's face grew with concern, her eyes sukken and her brows droopy. I may have mistaken the look on her face to that of someone who might be sleepy but it's been bothering me for a while. Camila would always defend Grant whenever I utter a single distaste about him. My concern didn't stem from their closeness it was inevitable, they must have bonded during my absence in slumber. But why did Camila suggest the ring? What is this talks about demons? I had only told her about my dreams relative to the mishap that had happen recently. It cannot just be merely a coincidence. "Camila." I clicked my tongue, swallowing my saliva. "Why is the Hazem ring so important?" My question threw her off, her eyes wondering the entire room but my face. Worry grew, her eyes widened and her nose seemed to scrunch upward a bit. Then her face relaxed but her eyes still simmered in concern. "Once you get the ring you will surely understand my Luna." Camila said, extending her hands as t
NYLAThe night had turned into a disaster, a far cry from the triumph I had in mind. I had dressed exactly like Adaline, down to the last detail, hoping to provoke a reaction from Grant. But he had barely even noticed me, his indifference a slap in the face. And to make matters worse, the noble ladies who had once fawned over me had switched allegiance to Adaline, openly mocking me with their snickers and whispers.I seethed with anger and humiliation as I made my way out of the auction, my eyes scanning the crowd for a target for my frustration. That's when I bumped into a tall, manly figure, his broad shoulders and chiseled frame making my heart skip a beat. For a moment, I forgot about my anger, my gaze locked onto the mystery man's masked face, wondering if he might be handsome underneath.But before I could even open my mouth to lash out, he walked past me like I didn't exist. The dismissal stung, and I felt my anger and hurt boil over. This was Adaline's fault, he must have seen
GRANT The Hazem ring was an heirloom gifted to my mother by my father. Most stories going about the ring claims you can use it to see Demons. That ring was just my mother's wedding band. So I don't understand how someone could spend that much on it for a bit."Didn't I give you the ring to rid off years ago?" I frowned at Georgiana as she scoffed. "Maybe I was holding on to it as a sign of our friendship, you ungrateful bastard." I will never hear the end of it now."And you think to finally poach it off now?" I asked shaking my head in disappointment."Maybe it's some sort of sign your highness. Even your wife seemed interested in the rumors of the ring." I looked over to where she was sat with Camila who I finally caught staring back at me as if she's been waiting for our eyes to meet."The ring." She mouths pointing at Adaline and turns the moment the message was delivered."Great, your baseless rumors seemed to have caught the interest of my wife." I groaned thinking of how I wou
ADALINE The entire room remained silent, I froze as if any step I took might have led to my impending doom.Nyla froze as well, her expression unreadable of what she would do next."Stay away from me." I warned her as the mummurs ensue. It didn't matter if everyone here spoke bad about me, if they see it fit for Nyla to joke about the loss about my child I didn't need their admirations. It felt as if every single thing I tried to do was set to fail in the first place, why was I willingly walking into a trap?"Lady Nyla, that's too harsh, don't you think?" Camila interjected, her voice laced with a mix of concern and warning. But I was beyond reasoning, my anger and hurt boiling over like a pot about to overflow.Before Camila could continue, I raised my hand, my eyes flashing with a fierce intensity. "Enough, Camila. I don't need your protection." My voice was low and even, but the rage burning within me was palpable.But Camila was just getting started. Her eyes blazed with a fierce