Fear, she hasn't experienced that in a while. The only man that has ever terrified her so much was Simon. And he has been good to her, even more than good, but sitting in front of Beldon here makes her quiver, whoever he is, she knows he is no ordinary man.And the look he gives her is so fearsome, that she could guess who he is, especially after seeing him with Edward's servant Marcellus. He is so similar to Simon and Edward. It is so obvious, who he is but the reason he is here is what scares her.She wished to leave. To get off this carriage, but running won't solve her problem, with the three men outside and Aria as their hostage, it is hopeless.She took another look at Beldon who took a seat in front of her."You must be Simon's new mistress, you are more beautiful than I thought. Do you know who I am?" Beldon asked while Imogen shook her head like a child being interrogated. That is how she feels in his presence, weak and worthless. Intimidating by a man she just met in just a
Imogen's gaze was glued on the mirror which was fixed on the wall, she took a look at herself, admiring her beauty.Similarly, the mirror was giving her full access to her body. The beauty, many will wish for, but not her life.The life of a slave, not just any slave but a s3x slave.Women of high values and importance, noble ladies, they all wished for her beauty but she wanted their life, to be someone that's respected and valued.It pays to be born ugly and be rich than being born beautiful and be a slave, if your master tells you to die, you do so without hesitation, go naked around the town and you do or face bitter consequences.That is the life of a slave, the fate of a slave. You don't have permission to live the way you want it, your master determines how to live and when you die. And today that kind of life just began for her, because she will get sold today, to her new master, the one who w
"You bring me such huge fortune. I have known that from the day I set my eyes on you, am so proud of you" Samantha commenced the moment she entered the room where Imogen was."It breaks my heart so much that you I had to sell you out, but it is still a blessing that you are leaving here. Don't you think so, Imogen?" She asked with a grin as if mocking her."I guess so" She forced a smile out."You remember all that I taught you, don't you? Am worried that you might end up disappointing me. No! you won't do that. I can't jinx you with bad words before you leave" Samantha said with nothing but excitement written all over her."She must be really happy." Imogen thought. At this moment, she envies her mistress. She wishes she could smile happily like that, for once in her life. She just wants to smile and be happy."My beautiful little girl" Samantha giggled and cupped her two cheeks.A man came interrupting the moment. "Lord
Horror filled her whole body, sitting with him alone in the same carriage scared her. She could feel life slowly drifting away from her.At that moment she wanted to run away from him, but she knew better. That is exactly what he expected from her, to chase her and kill her in the end.He is horrible, riding with him terrified her. Only God knows, what he would do to her, what if he suddenly choked her to death? Her mind came to rest when the carriage stopped.She heard footsteps from outside and the door opened."We are here, My lord" The guard said and Simon nodded.He stood up and got down from the carriage, so did Imogen. "Wow!" Escaped her mouth when she got down from the carriage.Here she was standing in front of a huge beautiful castle, it was more beautiful than the castles written in fairy tales, looking at it seemed like a dream.
Imogen forced her eyes opened, glancing around her cosy room, she stretches her body and sat upright on the bed. She raised her slender hand and placed it on her head which was throbbing hard from a persistent headache, she knew not how she got in the room as the only thing she remembered last was the horrific scene she had never experienced before in her entire life till now.The door to her room bursted open, Aria and Poppy the head of slaves made their entrance in."You are awake" Aria said and went to sit beside her on the bed."Yes, what happened?" Was her first words."Don't you remember, you fainted after seeing Mira body" Aria replied."Mira?"Imogen said with shaky voice and shallow breathing."The slave whose head was cut off" Poppy answered this time while Imogen sighed in fear."Thank you for bringing me to my room""It is ok, you must have been frightened, you get to see that on your firs
"Bring me the new slave." He ordered while his guard and Poppy exchanged glares. Most importantly, Poppy fear Imogen. She knew she is young, both in mind and body, unlike them. Though she might try acting tough and prepared, Poppy knows she isn't ready for the master yet. "But Master, you told me that I should train her for a week. She isn't fully trained, she needs more time to....." "Silent" Simon said authoritatively before she could finish her statement. "Are you defying my order?" He questioned and his guard Carter drag out his sword and point it towards Poppy. "How could I?" Poppy instantly said and get on her knees with her head on the floor. "I apologize, Master. I will have her prepared and sent to your room" She shivers, panicking. Simon raised his hand, signalling that his guard should put back his sword. The guard bow understanding what he meant. He put back his sword to it
"Strip!" His voice was hard and authoritative that Imogen shook."Strip!" she trembled in fear. She was just ordered to strip and she knew that she might lose her head if she doesn't follow his order.However, she didn't think she could obey his order, going entirely naked in front of her brutal master. She wasn't prepared for that.Simon looked at her with nothing but hatred and lust. The hatred was not for her only, but all "Women". His slaves are just the unfortunate ones who get to feel his wrath and hatred for women.He will never forget that day, the terrible mistake he made because of a woman. That made him lose the people he cherished the most, he will never forget and he will never forgive.His gaze fell on Imogen, he could sense her fear and reluctance. It despised him and also excited him at the same time, of course, the fear kept him entertained but surprisingly he found her reluctance entertaining too.Was it because of he
Imogen opened her eyes, and discovered she was still in lord Simon's room, did she sleep off?" She recalled what happened yesterday clearly, the pain and how she fainted due to how weak she was, but she was surprised that he didn't throw her out. Next to her was the dread lord still sleeping, Imogen stared at him with nothing but hatred. She rise from the bed and winced, feeling pain within her, she is feeling sore down there. She get dressed up and left the room quietly, making sure she didn't wake her master. She went to her room with a blank expression. She encountered Aria and Poppy near her room, tears slowly flowing down her face when she saw them. Judging by her tears, Aria and Poppy could tell she had a bad night with him. Aria moves closer to her and pulled her into a hug, "it is alright, cry all you want" She said patting her back making Imogen to shed more tears. Poppy stared at her with pity, but something more important th
Fear, she hasn't experienced that in a while. The only man that has ever terrified her so much was Simon. And he has been good to her, even more than good, but sitting in front of Beldon here makes her quiver, whoever he is, she knows he is no ordinary man.And the look he gives her is so fearsome, that she could guess who he is, especially after seeing him with Edward's servant Marcellus. He is so similar to Simon and Edward. It is so obvious, who he is but the reason he is here is what scares her.She wished to leave. To get off this carriage, but running won't solve her problem, with the three men outside and Aria as their hostage, it is hopeless.She took another look at Beldon who took a seat in front of her."You must be Simon's new mistress, you are more beautiful than I thought. Do you know who I am?" Beldon asked while Imogen shook her head like a child being interrogated. That is how she feels in his presence, weak and worthless. Intimidating by a man she just met in just a
"This isn't what I foresaw today to be, he isn't supposed to be here watching you selecting your wedding attires. It was meant to be a surprise, how is he going to be mesmerized by your beauty when he has already seen everything" Imogen complained, as she looked back and rolled her eyes at Carter, who was walking behind them with a few guards.Aria gleamed, she was delighted that Carter was here with her, even if it wasn't as her lover but as Imogen's guard. She is still pleased, but it makes no sense if he has seen everything they are going to use for the wedding dress."But it isn't like we can push them away, he is here under the lord's order to protect you""From what? Am just his mistress, not his wife, and yet I have more guards than I need. It isn't like my life is in danger, I don't understand why I have to go around with these guards. It is frustrating""I guess that is the price you have to pay for being his mistress, I heard the news has spread around every region in the ki
Nothing can be compared to how she feels now, her husband's betrayal, Gila's words and even more."Let's go to them" I requested but Maggie shook her head."Your Highness, please.." I ignored her plead and headed to the door when she heard some noise outside which made her halt."Do you hear that Lady Victoria came back and she is with the prince?""I did, I wish I could see them together. The other maids said they look good together, better than this new princess. Sometimes I wish the prince never married her, there is no place for someone like her in the palace. Even Maggie is tired of being her maid, I heard she went to the chief of maids and requested to be put under another royalty, no one wants to be under a foolish princess especially when her place isn't yet secured" The other maid said and they both laughed, Freya gasped and her hand leaves the door handle.She turned to Maggie, hurting not only by their words but their betrayal. Her maids are supposed to be her best friends,
Many acknowledge her to be a failure, who went from her higher place to a lower place. Many pity her because she is a young lady who lost her husband, and few fear her because none of what they think of her is true.The ride stopped, and the door opened while Victoria grinned and stepped down. Take a glimpse of the mansion in front of her, a place once called her house until her parents discarded her.Marry her to a man she never loved, all because of power. And shocking that is one of the reasons she came back, for power and love.To conquer Avis."Well, well, well, look who is here. The almighty Mrs Victoria Fearington or I guess not since your husband is dead. You can't be called Mrs Fearington either miss, how sad. You must still be grieving, my dearest. I understand, how you feel....""Insolent" Victoria disgraced, cutting her father Mistress Dorcas short. She turned to the servants in front of her."Take my stuff to my old room, and take some gifts to my mother, They are from th
The smile on Imogen's face, expanded more when the door opened and he walked her in.Never had she thought, she would be able to enjoy this luxury. Having a big room like this was not part of her plan, Simon held her hand and kissed it when she left her mouth widened open.This was unexpected, yet beautiful."Do you love this? I thought you might not like it since it is old but if you don't"Is he serious right now? She might not like it, this was the biggest room she had ever been to, maybe not as big as Simon's but..., it looked so beautiful, with its glowing crystal lamp, and wooden furniture, she looked at the big bed and then her golden closest, the pretty furniture mirror she has ever seen, and most importantly now her room.Which isn't in the slave quarter, but near to his. This is one of the rooms, he never allowed anyone to enter but now hers. Her room looks like that of a Princess, a fantasy she has only read in books but is now hers. Hers, she can't stop using that word.
Waking up this morning felt frighteningly unusual to Imogen, she tossed and felt Simon's strong hand tighten on her waist, listening to the soft rhythms of his heart. It was the first night she had ever shared the morning with him in peace, without worrying about what would happen the next morning.Even though it was unusual, she felt so much more peaceful than ever. And it scares her so much, being in his arms like this might make her weak again.'Am starting to think you regret this, with the look on your face" Simon said while Imogen gasped surprised."You were awake?"Simon raised his head, and rested his cheek under his palm, staring at Imogen like she was all that mattered and she was.All that matters."I have been awake for a night, to be honest, I couldn't sleep. I was scared that when I woke up, you might disappear, regretting that you agreed to be mine" He admitted and tucked Imogen's hair behind her hair while Imogen smiled."One might think you are badly in love with me,
Poppy stared, shocked by his request. She can't believe he wants her to poison Imogen, why? It is just so cruel to a girl who has never done anything to him. Maybe her only sin was being Simon's woman, but none of it was her fault. She is just as helpless as any other slave, just like her. "I.....I... Please take my life, but I don't think I can do it" She said and got on her knees while Lucien looked at her with no emotion written on his face. "Oh," He curled his lips and squatted at her level, and raised her jaw, in a hurtful way. "Then you won't mind if I inform your former master where you are now, I saved you from your brutal master who wanted you and your son dead. If I let him know about your location, he won't hesitate to come to find and kill both you and your son. Or will it be better if I do it myself, I mean kill your son and hand you over to him" Lucien threatened and Poppy's eyes flickered with different kinds of emotions. "Not my son, please" She clamped her hands t
She pulled him closer and kissed him, while he responded to the intimacy before she stopped. She pulled her hand on his board chest, and looked up at him, with a shaky breath."As long as you don't have regret, then I also don't. So, tonight don't think about anything else than you and I" He gently held her neck and crashed his lips against her. Imogen gasped in surprise and his tongue slid in, possessing her with his mouth and his tongue. It feels so good, to be kissed by him. She hates to admit but if she had left with Edward, she would surely miss this. Her possessive master and now her lord. The kiss got more intense, as they kept moving back not breaking the kiss until her back hit the wall. Simon halted and looked at her with nothing but desire and love, he wanted her so much. And she does too, the passion for each other was there. Apart from her desire, he couldn't find anything. It hurts but he wasn't expecting more than this. "Get on your knees" He requested while Imog
The red garment slipped off her body and she stepped inside the warm water of the bathtub, filled with red roses. She relaxed her body into the soothing feeling of the water's warmth, as two slaves washed her, with Poppy behind them inspecting their service to Imogen, tonight, there could be no mistakes. Imogen wondered if the letter she sent had reached Edward and if Aria was now safe. Decisions were meant to be made, and she made one, she chose to abandon Edward and hold Simon's hand. Regret? if she had one, she would not have made this decision earlier. "We are done" The slaves announced and she stepped out from the bathtub, her body was then dried by the slaves with clean fabrics, it sure felt good to be cared for in such a manner, it almost made her feel like royalty, but she knew she couldn't be farther from royalty. They sat her down in front of the mirror and they started dressing her. "Do you know you have the most beautiful hair I have ever seen?" Poppy addressed her as s