All Chapters of Captured by the Demon King: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

"Uhm.." I mumbled. Think, Elle, fucking think. "Y-yes.. I.. They saw me, and I thought it was better to just act like Gabrielle. And they believed me." I half stuttered out. Shea looked at me shocked. "They believed you?" She questioned me with a disbelieving look. I nodded immediately. "Yes. I told them I had... a rare form of... dementia. Like short memory loss. Even Adr- the King believed me! He didn't know what to do with me, so I... I begged him to put me on the list of the potential queens." I explained. My heart was beating out of my chest. Would she believe me? Shea grabbed my wrist painfully tight. "You have been put on the list of potential queens?" She asked with sudden fury. My brain was working overtime to come up with a story. "Yes, well, the King thinks I will not survive. But I will prove him wrong." I said with a sly smile. Please believe me. She let me go and a smile entered her lips. Her brain was practically spelling out her thoughts. She also thought I woul

Niran came closer and closer to my face and she also realised I was helpless beneath her. "Elle." Someone whispered behind me. Someone pushed the hilt of steel in my hand. My hand automatically wrapped around it and I looked behind me to see an unfamiliar boy looking at me, before he dove back into the crowd like he was never there. I took my opportunity, jumped up and held the short sword against Niran's neck, who looked shocked to the core. I had her. Finally, She pointed her two knives at me with lightning speed but I was taller with my sword. She couldn't reach me, not if she wanted to be cut. And I was going to cut her like she was going to do with me. "STOP!" Yroul's shout shook me awake and I looked at the woman with a frown. But then I knew why she called for us to stop. There, in the middle of the fighting ring, was a dead Tia. There was no blood around her, but I knew she was dead. Her hollow eyes stared at nothing. Her body was still, lifeless. "The first challenge

Mud covered me. It stuck to my hair, my clothes and my skin. I tried to extract myself from the mud several times, but Adrian wouldn't let me escape. I think he was still mad at me, and this was a little bit of revenge on his part. He wanted to be in control after feeling like he was losing it. When Adrian said I was going to feel it, he wasn't joking. He filled me up and made sure I felt every single inch of him that went inside me. His hands held me tight and he wasn't afraid to let me know he was the one in charge here. "Bri." He whispered in my ear as he put his arms around me. "You're not supposed to like it so rough." He whispered next with a grin. "Why?" I asked him with closed eyes. Everything that he was doing to me felt so right, even if I was covered in cold mud and I was on the ground of a forest with Dracula somewhere close by. Yes, his hold on me was tight and he was fucking me harder than normal, but his touches were still soft, careful, loving. He didn't release his

"MICAH." Adrian snapped. I turned my head around to Adrian, who looked at me in pain. "I'm sorry, dove. I'll find you as soon as possible." He said to me. "That's not happening. Brother, your smell is all over her. It's like you pissed on her or something. A shower won't be enough to rinse it off but we can just say that it's because of... Well we will figure that out. Meanwhile, your mouth is still wet with her juices. You're basically signing her death sentence. This is the last time you two touched. I want her smelling like little human flowers the next time I see her. If you want her, Adrian, you stay away from her." Micah explained. Micah's arms were around me, holding me safely from falling but it was almost like we just had a normal conversation on a normal floor. Meaning the 'normal' conversation consisted around my vagina juices, but my vagina already had so many comments made about it, I was pretty sure it had thick skin by now. Micah and Adrian had a stare off but I saw d

"Remember what we did? Under the tree?" Rana asked me, her hand still on my chest. "Yes, darling." I answered, but my whole attention was on the door that my little dove just disappeared through. It fucking killed me I couldn't touch her in public. I was still so fucking mad at her for doing this. If she was still my human, at least I could have her by my side through all of this. She could sleep in my bed and I could sit her on my lap every time I sat down. Now I had to pretend she didn't mean anything to me. "My, my, is it getting hot in here?!" Yroul's annoying voice made me look away from the door, towards the woman who was standing up the podium demanding our attention. "My Kings, it is time for the marking. Be seated and the lovely ladies will get ready for you." Rana's hand fell off my chest and the women around me stepped aside respectfully. They all bowed down low but my eyes were still glued on the door. Where did she go? I sat down between Samael and Micah