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13. Counting The Hours
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“I won, mi amor,” Cyra heard his throaty voice whispering in her ear. His grip turned a bit tight around her but without losing the essence of delicacy. His warm breathing grazed against the exposed skin around her neck and shoulder, causing her to tightly clench her palms. The fact that she could see nothing around her and could just feel him, it was filling her with more dread, and this darkness was telling her how much her loneliness needed him to feel secured.No, it was not her fault. It was the fault of this gloominess around her. She could never need a man like him.“You lost,” his lips gently traced the rim of her ear, forcing Cyra to slowly close her eyes. She knew this was wrong but even a right had never felt this right to her the way this wrong was feeling right to her, at that moment.His lips trailed down and Cyra felt him brushing his warm lips just beneath her ear which made her feel that certain kind of tightness inside her abdomen. But realisation dawned upon her. S
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Serenity. An alluring serenity, that was what Cyra experienced the second she felt his lips touching hers. Just like his presence, his lips felt warm, gentle and most importantly needed. Everything about this man made Cyra feel like needing it, yearning for it, throbbing for it.His arms were bound around her waist, making her aware of how delicate this sinewy man could be with her. His formidable strength held the power of forcing his dominance over every inch of her body but all he did was to just tenderly submit every ounce of his existence to her. This man was crazy, and for her, that was what made him unique from the rest of this world.His mouth gently caressed her lips, making Cyra close her eyes slowly. She didn't even notice when her body stopped fighting against him because there had never been any battle between them ever in the very first place. It had always been submission from both sides, especially his. None among had ever asked for dominance, and she herself didn't kno
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Master bedroom. He had taken her to the master bedroom of this place which had calm and soothing colours, just like its owner's presence. Cyra roamed her eyes everywhere around her, but her throat dried up when he placed her down on the bed. Cyra snatched herself from his embrace and dragged herself away from him. She sat against one of the corners of the bed and glared at him.“Why did you take me here?” She questioned him, who was standing on the other edge of the bed. He smiled at her question.“To give you a view of our future bedroom,” he uttered, stunning her. She scanned that room again and it was beautiful. Neither too much luxury nor too much opulence, unlike her room. It had a beautiful combination of comfort and simplicity which Cyra never thought needing it until now. But wait…their bedroom?Cyra snapped her eyes back at him.“Stop fucking dreaming. This can never be my bedroom,” she spat at him, widening his grin.“Why? Didn't you like it? I thought you would love it,” H
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“I will gladly end his life,”Appalled. Cyra was appalled, hearing him speaking so calmly about taking a life. It didn't take a single second for her shock to turn into rage which forced Cyra to raise her hand and slap him again, but this time a little less aggressively.Taking her hit, he softly sighed and again passed her a smile. He was still smiling at her? She would break his mouth if he would not stop grinning at her like a stupid bastard.“If you slap me one more time, Ms. Sawyer then I will be leaving with no other option than to tie your beautiful hands to this bed,” he uttered, rubbing the tip of his nose against hers. Did he just threaten so delicately? This bitch….“You….” Cyra attempted to slap him again, but this time badly failed in her attempt because he grabbed her wrist. She tried to hit him with her other hand but this messed up the situation more.Grabbing her both wrists in his one hand, he pinned them down on the bed, causing Cyra to aggressively struggle under h
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Terrifyingly beautiful. If Cyra could describe what she had been feeling at that moment, it would be this. A kind of terror which was laced with the allure of the forbidden. “Ummm…A..aah… don't,” Cyra pleaded, feeling his tongue entering her wet channel. Her body burnt in pleasure. Her eyes glossed up. This man would make her go crazy for him and that was exactly what he was wanting and he was doing.Cyra felt him spreading her legs a little wider, and then he placed them over his shoulders to get a better excess of her virtue. His lips and tongue continued to taint her which brought more tears in her eyes, but they were still not out of regret but bliss. The bliss her body was feeling right at that moment by getting ruined by him.Tears shedded from the corner of her closed eyes.“Aah….” She felt him sucking on her wet folds, causing her whole body to jolt up. Cyra wiggled her legs but he held them back tightly on his shoulders. The temperature around her rose to its fullest. Cyra f
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The moment she pressed her lips against his, he cupped the side of her face and kissed her back. Cyra surrounded her arms around his neck to pull him closer. Dangerously close to her because even a mere distance between them was extremely unendurable for her.Slightly opening her mouth, she let him enter his tongue inside her. Their tongues collided, erupting countless delicious sparkles all over her body. Cyra could still taste herself on his tongue.Previously, these things used to disgust her but with this man, she was craving and yearning for that every single thing which she once used to despise, just like her betrayal.Their mouths sucked onto each other, like their entire lives were depending on it. She could not hurt him. It was impossible for her to hurt him. She was not capable of watching him in pain, even though she knew he deserved nothing but pain after everything he had been doing to her.Cyra kissed him harder and deeper. The bliss to call him hers was surreal. The ple
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“Who is he?” Cyra's mind turned completely blank for a moment the second her father asked her that thing. Who was he? Who was that man with whom she needed to live the rest of her life? Who was that man, whom she had fallen for? Who was that ‘he’ for her? She had never thought answering this question could become this difficult and tough. She had never even expected that answering this question was going to rewrite her entire fate, future and life. “Cyra, your dad is asking you something,” her mother uttered in a slightly strict tone when Cyra kept her mouth quiet. Even after hearing her mother, Cyra kept her mouth sealed. “Cyra….” “I…I want you both to meet him personally,” she finally opened her mouth, halting her mother in the middle. Her indirect answers angered her mother more. She tried to grab Cyra's arm to make her tell them the entire truth, but Cyra's father held her mother's hand in the middle. “Fine. Call him here tomorrow,” her father said, looking into Cyra's
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The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 148. Love Is Weakness
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The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 146. The Same Path
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The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 145. The Sinless Angel
His perilous gaze watched how badly she had been trembling on that floor. That scenario had horrified her so much that she had ended up tightly closing her eyes while cupping her ears to block even the essence of that distressing moment from reaching her senses, but her vulnerable state told him that blood-curdling scene had already made its space in her thoughts. That was why she was wailing on that floor like a little child, who had seen a ghost with her own eyes.A fearsome ghost, who had been haunting her for years.Lifting his hand up, he gently gripped her chin, but she had turned so disturbed by that situation that the second he touched her, she immediately flinched backwards, and attempted to push his hand away from her, like his touch had been burning her skin.Allura shoved his hand away, and instantly dragged herself away from him. Zace saw that extreme amount of terror brimming in her glossy eyes, which made him aware of how even his mere presence had started scaring her, b
The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 144. Price Of Freedom
Utterly helpless, Allura had accepted her defeat. That no one and nothing was going to save her from the cruelty of this brutal devil tonight. He was going to torment her body, her soul and even her life. He was going to break her existence.Closing her glossy eyes, she lowered her head, and broke down into tears. A sob ripped out of her throat, oblivious that her mouth dared to make a noise in front of him.Allura got so coerced by his subjugation that she felt like she had lost her strength to even fight against him. He had snatched even her rationality to think about her own well. Her pain had overwhelmed her to the extent she could not focus on anything, except for his hands which were still on her body, making her believe he was going to demolish her at any moment.Bawling her heart out, Allura started throwing reluctant punches against his chest and shoulders, which didn't even have any force, but she was still trying. Even though her physical strength had been lost completely
The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 143. The Devil's Blood
The moment he tasted the sweetness of her lips, he knew there would be no going back from this. The warmth of her mouth felt so beguiling that he knew he would not hesitate to give up on his own life to get embraced by this warmth over and over again.His mind turned blank. All the thoughts, all the sanity drained out of him, leaving that only madness inside him of demolishing her till the extent where even every breath of her life would submit to him.Zace got so lost in feeling the allure of her tender lips that he didn't care about that poor girl's protests, who had been using every inch of her strength to push him away from her.Breaking down into tears, Allura hitted him, punched him, attempted to shove him away from her, but none of this succeeded in freeing her from the essence of that sin, which his mouth had been committing with her.He sucked on her juicy lips, bringing more tears in her eyes. Allura tried to push him away from her, but he grasped her both wrists and pinned
The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 142. Touch Of Devil
Completely lost in the trance of her allure, he was on the edge of giving up on his restraint for her, but before his mouth could taste her lips, he witnessed her turning her head away to dodge his kiss. Zace looked at her, and seeing those tears vigorously streaming down from her tightly closed eyes, he understood she didn't want this. She didn't want him to touch.Countless women and girls had desired to get touched by him even for once, but here…she didn't want him to even touch her with his eyes, let alone with his hands or any other part of his body. Interesting.One more reason, why he had gotten so much enchanted by her from the moment he got a glimpse of hers.“Do you know you are not allowed to say no to me, because I have paid for this night of yours?” Allura's eyes brimmed with a fresh wave of tears, hearing those words of his. She had turned so overwhelmed by all of this that she had lost her strength to even look at him further. His closeness was making her recall that
The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 141. My Bliss
As soon as that man, Thatcher, closed the door after leaving that room, Zace turned around to lock the door, which froze Allura's heartbeat. She had turned into ice. No part of her body was moving, making her feel like she had been paralyzed completely.After eight years, she was finally seeing that man in front of her, who had never let her breath in peace even for once. That man, who had snatched her true identity from her. That man, who had taken her grandpa away from her.Allura's eyes blurred with a new wave of tears, especially when she saw him turning around. His serene eyes fell on her. He was looking so calm that it could even scare a dead body. Her grip tightened around her knees, seeing him coming closer to her. His eyes remained transfixed at her. Worst scenarios started appearing in her head with every step of his, which grew closer to her. But instead of coming in her direction, she witnessed him sitting on the bed in front of her.She saw him spreading his legs wide, wh
