After being resurrected from death, my nightmare began. I was taken into the throne room; Fredrick stood up from the throne and made his way to me, scanning my features and speak. "Undress Yourself" he demanded. One wouldn't murder their lover, and 120 years later, when the body has become a walking dead, he demands they take their clothes off upon first arrival. Being fucked in Infront of everyone is a disgrace for someone who just woke up from death, I wish I could crawl back into my grave. Fredrick Is The Devil. ************************************************ My name is Edmond; I am Fredrick's look-alike; 120 years ago, I killed Fredrick, took his identity, and killed his woman, Molly. I have turned his mansion into my palace. I have ruled his city and people for 120 years. I'm their God, and whoever dares to oppose me we be killed in an instant. My enemy awakened will not shake me because I will kill him again and make his woman my bitch. I, Molly Dobrev, have been awakened from the dead to kill my lover, Fredrick, for his betrayal and to free the people from his terror. The only question I have in my mind is, can I kill him? My name is Fredrick Lannister; I have been resurrected from the dead by unknown witches. I have come to reclaim my identity and save my woman from the hands of my doppelganger, Edmond. This imposter has ruled with tyranny, but I vow to bring him down and restore justice to the people.
View MoreMADISON POV He shifts quickly as I'm sprinkling tinkles of cum through another earth-shattering wavelength. He opens his mouth, sucking at the fresh batch of my juices. My soul just left my body. I tremble through my human life span. Clutching my face checking to see if I'm still alive. I'm too weakened. He licks me clean, sipping at the juice, as I lay still contracting through the spasms forced on my body. He rubs his face against my thigh, licks it up, and then shifts to let my ankles go. "Now you eat," he says as stands up. He walks to my blanket, yanking it up as he throws it over me and he snaps his fingers. A knock at my door, as my breakfast is placed next to the bed. He lifts me against my pillow sitting on my bed. I froze, unable to speak, as the door closed. He pushes a strawberry between my lips, and I slowly open it. He dips down, biting the other end. His hot breath fans my face; we s
MADISON POV Just a whisper against my lips, "I told you," He sucks my bottom lip slowly, "Don't try to run from me." and bites it.His large hand cups my jaw, rubbing it with his firm thumb. He moves, tipping his nose to mine.Tilting his head back and forth to suck in my fear."I will go to hell and back." He whispers.A little lick to my nose "for you." and he smirks.His hand presses down my neck, knuckles tighten, gripping around my throat. He pulls me up to his face as he leans his forehead against mine. It's his eyes that glow and his features that morph, a sinister form on his face."The devil won't try to stop me, Madison," and he covers my pouted lips. My breath gets taken away as his tongue deepens into my mouth. He choked me to respond, and I opened by submitting. He manipulates my senses as our tongue lashes together. The energy rises before he lifts his head."Breakfast," he reminds me.I haven
MADISON POV I blink my eyes opened. The fire steams my eyes without a sip of water; it simmers around us. I am completely sad about Thomas draining me. My head tucked into his shoulder as he finished putting the last of his seed inside me. His steel chest pressed against my breast; his breath was still creaking in the air. I'm drained inside and outside literally. I'm drained of energy and my body needs more than a few days to recuperate. I'm too exhausted to keep my eyes open, closing them with complaints. I know he is carrying me, but we seem to to still. I feel a blanket wrap around me, cuddling me. Thomas covers me; no one would dare look. I'm protected from all eyes, he's expecting obedience. The temperature changes, and I know he is carrying me through the corridors. I feel his movement as he slowly walks through the hallway. My door is on the opposite side of his, connected through the private walkwa
MADISON POV "Look at me, " Thomas demands." Just like that " My pussy stretches, and it burns as the tip of his cock enters me slowly. My widened eyes stay connected. No movement but pure sensation.Vampires are professional lovers, skilled to eat and fuck their prey.Thomas can manipulate my senses and mound my body parts. I was scared the first time I saw his cock; my eyes almost popped out of my sockets like Jesus fucking Christ! What the fuck is this big cock! It passed his knees and was thicker than my arm, hung low and thick with a slight curve up.It is perfected to hit you right in front and make your toes curve up.I could only take the tip literally, but he can adjust his size to fulfill his needs.He prefers to stay controlled, so he never changes the length or width. I've seen his transformation when my lips are wrapped around his cock.He watches me when he fucks me, no emotion, just the intense gaze of d
MADISON POV The power of a vampire is unmatched! I'm chubby, and he just threw me like some ragging doll. My body is only meant to sustain him. His people make sure to keep me healthy. As their King's mate, my juices help balance his needs, Protect him, and give him top strength. Basically, Missing a drop is waste. As I said, he's a greedy damn bastard. I bounce, trying to catch my breath. I'm not sexy or beautiful in posture. I'm used to what he wants anyway. " Move!" Thomas screams. I pretend to take my time, but he grabs my ankles, slides me down, and flips me over onto my stomach. His favorite position is me sitting on his face. If I take too long or hold myself from pleasure, he will spank me. My ass is usually on fire after that Thomas sits on the bed practically posed with his head back, just relaxed, leaning against the mattress. He looks like a fucking cover model! All tattooed, muscle and a cocky grin. Even then, Thomas is still too damn tall, so I h
MADISON POV " Open yourself, Madison " he demands. He likes my body opened and ready for him. As if my pussy isn't begging to be free! I let my hands slowly run its course. I'm lifting my heavy breasts and pinching my nipples. A growl rises through the air and I smirk. He hates me to take pleasure from anything but him. Thomas is a greedy bastard! Slowly, I continue moving my fingers past my stomach, dipping between my thighs. Gently rubbing my pussy lips, my fingertip tweaking under my clit, then spreading myself wholly. His growl vibrates the room. The air sizzles for my disobedience, I know everyone can hear him in the kingdom, and he doesn't give a fuck! I try interrupting him! The air around us steams up in smoke, part of our energy and the combustion burning inside him. He lifts his head, releasing the loudest fucking scream as a large fireball of energy crackles in the air. The current pulls me to arch my body. My hair stands on end, If we were in human terr
Vampires have special powers and can seduced easily. Thomas Ashford, a vampire king, blinded me with his words, he controlled my emotions, and I trusted him. At night, I was taken away from my loved ones. Thomas enjoys mocking me and sees me as a prize, he smirks, grabs my thighs, and lifts me to face him. I feel like I'm floating in the air. He winks and tosses me onto his bed. ***************************************** CHAPTER 1: Trying To Provoke Him MADISON POV The dark hallway screams of echoes. The sounds of my red shoes tap against the floor, I stop to listen beyond the clicking of my heels. There was cold tension. I pull a long black strand of hair behind my ear and place my hand on my back. I love to fuck with him! I know he can hear me and I know he feels me near. He sent for me hours ago but the bitch in me loves to make him wait. I smirk as I hear the door click. He stands firm against the wall with his bulging arms crossed and an evil grin
"Freddy, are you okay? His eyes were closed and he seemed frozen in place.His abilities allowed the wounds on his cheek to start healing but his body was beaten badly.I started crying when he didn't respond, the worst thought going through my head.Please wake up, we are finally free.I heard people come into the room but I didn't glance at them because I was too focused on my soul mate lying in a puddle of blood in front of me.I felt soft hands gripe my shoulders and attempt to pull me away from him. I turned around and bared my fangs, ready to fight.It was Paloma.My head was beating, confusion pounding at the same time. I didn't care how she got there, I only cared about Fredrick.I kept crying as men rushed him, lifting him into the air and rushing him out of the room. I knew only they could help him now.I don't remember how I got into the shower, most of the events that took place that night were blurry. Paloma helped me strip down my clothes and she ushered me under th
"I knew your father for a very long time. I watched him grow up in an orphanage; he was a weak, small man.The type of man that I would kill in a second. So one night I went to do exactly that- kill him. I had my hands around his stupid fucking neck and I watched as the life slowly left his eyes.".I couldn't control the tears that rolled down my cheeks- I kept listening."But right before it was all over he kept repeating one word. I didn't care, I was bored, and I got interested. He said, daughter.He asked me not to kill him because he had a daughter and she needed him".The room was silent- even Paloma was listening intently, and every hair on my body was standing."Get to the point", I whispered. I felt him chuckle again lightly."I thought real long and hard about it, gorgeous. I made him take me back to see you, you were only a baby then, but you were powerful. Your blood smelled delicious, so we made a deal. He would get to live if you became my beloved when you turne
My world was on fire. My body, rising from the shadows of my grave, felt torn.My heart pumped no blood, My lungs breathed no air. I was still, like a thief in the night. I stumbled out of the hole in the ground and looked at my surroundings.Only darkness, no one in sight. As I stood there waiting for this nightmare to endWaiting for this nightmare to make sense, memories started to flood my mind.A man with beautiful blue eyes and hair as dark as his soul. Fredrick. My Fredrick. My soulmate, my bossy man, the love of my life, licking my blood off a knife that he used to stab me in the heart.My chest tightened as the winter wind slapped across my body, but yet I felt nothing. My blonde hair cascaded around my shoulders and hid behind my back, leaving the wind to nip at my face. I did not move, I did not breathe. I was simply nothing.I kept picturing his smile.The blood running down his plump lips and dripping off his chin. He was a God to me. Something most women can'...
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