All Chapters of His Steel Princess (His Broken Princess #2): Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

COLE I looked down at her beautiful face as a single tear rolled down my cheek, sitting this close to her I already felt the pain of being separated. She looked so peaceful while sleeping like a fallen angel, a princess broken by the monsters of our real world. Her pretty face was still flushed pink from our earlier activities. After the way we had made love, the intensity of it hadn’t vanished before we were attacking each other once again, like hungry animals. Every part of my body, every cell in my body had wished to gorge on her. It felt like it was my last meal before a life sentence. And I wanted to have every last morsel I could. And now as I sat beside her, fully clothed, my whole body trembled and I didn't think I’d ever be able to overcome this feeling. This loss that I was starting to feel. It felt like it was starting to eat me from the inside. I didn't want to move from here. I didn't want to leave her behind. I didn't want to go. I wanted to hide her in my arms and sta

If going back in time was possible, I’d very much like to do it now. ~ A GuptaCOLEMy whole body turned toward her when she came out of the house and made her way toward me as if she was the sun and I was the man searching for light my whole life. But I realised a moment later, no she was not coming toward me, but to Kevin who was make her wag to her and met her halfway on the stairs.With my heart pounding in my chest a mile per second, I took her in. She was still as fucking beautiful as she was eighteen months ago. As breath-taking as she was the day I had found her. But she was different. She wasn’t wearing the same style of clothes she used to wear. She wasn’t covered from head to toe like she was afraid of letting anyone see her. No, now she was in a calf length midi dress without sleeves with nude heels instead of the sneakers she liked. I missed that small detail and wondered how could she change so much. It felt like just yesterday I saw her, with the way I had been living

I don't want to forget and forgive. Those two things don't go well with the pain of my broken heart. ~ A. GuptaVIOLETTHE Air vibrated with every shift and every glance from him. I could literally feel his presence on my skin and it only made me angry to the point that all I wanted was to stand up and stalk out of here. Be anywhere but here. My heart refused to settle down as it raced when all the memories started to filter through my mind, making me feel the echo of the pain I had done my best to overcome. But still I managed to sit there, pretending to eat with sheer force of my will despite the diagnosis of sleeping in his arms, the warmth of his embrace, the pleasure of his touches. I managed to keep my face blank and my eyes on my food because Alex was right, I couldn't let him know that he still affected me.As the dishes were passed around, I tried to keep my thoughts away from him, determined not to acknowledge him. I heard him clear his throat a few times, clearly trying t

I wish I knew how to forgive him and at the same time hate him without hurting myself. ~ A. GuptaCOLEFuck. She’s beautiful.Yesterday was too rushed with too many repressed emotions but now with a clear head and aching muscles of my back I could take her in more properly and it still amazed me to realise how beautiful she was. Her blue eyes were wide in shock as they regarded me, her lips covered in a pink sheen were parted and the top she was wearing was doing nothing to hide her curves. For a moment I wondered what she’ll do if I slip my arm around her, pull her against my chest and kiss that mouth that was quickly turning into a frown after seeing me. The slam of the door in my face broke me out of my reverie and the not so appropriate thoughts when she was so angry with me. I sighed and tightened my fingers around the bouquet of flowers I was holding before knocking on the door again.The door didn’t open.And neither did she give me anything in return.“Violet. Open the door,

How can it be called just a kiss when it brought so many memories? ~ A. Gupta.VIOLET“You gonna be okay?”I nodded, stopping myself from looking at the man standing opposite my door. Alex smirked, his gaze going over my shoulder to look at Cole. We have spent our evening in the middle of the forest where Alex lived in a compound, because I didn’t think it should be called a house and not that I had been to the apartment where he actually lives but through a maze of trees, we had gone to a what I liked to call 'could be torture cell’ with its bare cement walls, where we work out or mostly he taught me how to defend myself. And then we had a few drinks of which I could still feel the little buzz going on inside my head and I blamed that buzz for the anticipation that was seeping into my bones at the prospect of being alone with him. Not that, we will be. I wasn’t going to give in. No. Not at all.I looked at Alex and nodded, “I am fine. And I’ll be okay. You don't need to worry.” And