A runaway maiden finds herself entangled in a tale of horror when she saves the Bride of a prince from a Haunted Castle. --- WARNING: HEAVY SUPERNATURAL ELEMENTS, GORE, DISTURBING THEMES, SLOW-BURN ROMANCE, RICH-IN-STORY NOVEL! I hope you like this story. If you wish, please support this tale by voting, rating, and commenting. Your feedback on typos or bad grammar is welcomed and appreciated.
"I…isn't it a dream?!"
"Hm," he shook his head slowly.
"Am I really here?" even with her current state, melting, a little self-awareness returned to Alexa's mind.
"About that… I don't know. I don't think you're really here," replied Klaus, scratching his chin.
"So you can't ...?" in the back of her mind, she hoped it wasn't an obstacle, because she was feeling it all realistically.
"Can I…?" the expression of sardonic doubt on the Prince's face confused her.
"Can ...You… Me ..." If she knew before that it wasn't a dream, maybe she wouldn't have said half of what she had said.
"Take you?" he helped.
Alexa nodded, pitifully losing all the self-awareness which had resurfaced in the last few seconds. Everything had been so real! She could have pleasure, and so could he, so why not?!
Klaus shook his head,
"I don't know what happened to you, so you better tell me now."