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ETERNALLY DAMNED

With a taste of her lips and the sight of her sweet smile, he vowed that if he can’t have her, he will ruin her. — A week after the empire fell and blood dyed the streets, Adelyn De Silva, the last princess, thought she could avoid suffering the same fate as the royal family, but the sinister, powerful, and enticingly seductive undead ruler has another plan for her as he offers her an impossible choice – to die with the rest of her people or agree to a union between her and the brother of the new king. In her last struggle for control, Adelyn sleeps with another man. But who would have thought that the man would turn out to be the brother of her husband-to-be, the Blood King. Now, Adelyn is faced with a terrifying fate, one where she must face her soon-to-be husband and the man she shared a night of endless passion with. But can she resist getting her heart conquered by her enemy? Or will she voluntarily surrender and be eternally damned?

Poisonlily · ファンタジー
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14 Chs

First Kiss

Adelyn unwillingly shivered.

"Relax, we will do it slowly." He paused and raised his eyes to meet hers and smirked, "Unless, you want me to rip your gown and be over with it?"

Adelyn quickly responded with a shake of her head. She only brought this gown when she went out. If it was ripped, how else would she return to her house?

Riip–

Just as she thought of this, the sound of something tearing echoed across the room. Adelyn looked down only to see that the man hadn't stayed true to his words because a big tear had already appeared on the front of her gown. An ample amount of pale and smooth skin starting from her slender neck to a small part of her chest had been exposed!

"My bad, I didn't know that your gown would be so… flimsy. It would be better to just throw it away."

In contrast to his gleeful grin, Adelyn's disbelief and shock was undisguised.

The man continued to remove her clothes, ripping it apart.

An image of leather, blood, and pain flashed past Adelyn's eyes.

"Wait!"

The man continued with his action, seemingly deaf to her voice.

Adelyn panicked and hurriedly grabbed his hands.

Under his questioning look, she gasped out a few words to tell him what she wanted, "Draw all the curtains to close and blow the candles!"

The man seemed to be perplexed by her sudden requests, but he assumed that she was feeling shy and didn't want to be seen under the light. He said, "It's alright, there's nothing to be scared of."

"No…" Adelyn, however, shook her head. Her face had gone incredibly pale. "I will leave and get someone else to serve me if you don't do as I say."

Unsettled with his piercing gaze that had suddenly turned fierce, Adelyn had taken a step back as if she would really do as she say and leave the room to get some other man to serve her.

His expression was cloaked by the shadows, making it impossible for her to read him. However, his golden eyes narrowed with a dangerous glint.

When Adelyn thought that he would get angry at her and throw her out of his room for being unreasonable, the man tugged her hard to his chest.

"Do you know that when you're trying to be intimate with a man, you must never mention another man in front of him?" He threateningly whispered into her ear. "Because it will put you into trouble."

Adelyn wanted to struggle. But her feeble strength was incomparable to a single arm of this man. He had easily turned both of their bodies and made her trip to have her bounce against the soft mattress of the bed.

Bewildered, she heard him laugh, "Since you have paid a lot, I should ensure to serve you well tonight."

Then, she forgot to struggle after a soft, hot breath swept over her lips.

Adelyn had been kissed before. But it was on her cheeks and forehead. Her mother would always give her kisses whenever she did something good.

As for a kiss on the lips… She had never been kissed there.

Thus, a simple kiss had turned her vulnerable and breathless. His kisses were very forceful, pressing against her lips. Then, he would become gentle, nipping on her lower lips and giving it a few pecks before devouring her once again.

The body that was on top of her pressed firmly against her own. His body temperature was like a hot stove that would warm her up on the coldest winter night.

Adelyn shivered underneath him, but those lips didn't stop. Despite his rough and fierce aesthetics, she noticed that his lips were very soft and even tasted a little bit sweet like fine wine after a delightful meal.

Shocked by the intensity and sudden close contact with the opposite gender, Adelyn thought she was drowning.

She tried gasping for air, but that tiny gap was only filled once again with another greedy and breathless kiss.

Startled, Adelyn began struggling, but grasped both her wrists and pinned them above her head. He was so strong that she thought that a pair of chains had trapped her hands to the bed.

Adelyn eventually stopped her struggle as air filled her lungs. She found out after slightly calming down that she could still breathe through her nose!

Unaware of her body relaxing to his intimacy, her mouth had opened to accept him. She vaguely registered that his slick tongue went inside her mouth.

It slid past her teeth, scouring the roof of her mouth as if tickling it then, entangled itself with her flustered tongue.

Trying her best to evade his invasive tongue proved to be futile as she was startled by the tingling sensation blossoming from the center to the tip of her toes. Soon, an unknown feeling unfathomable to Adelyn ignited her entire body to become in heat.

Although she tried to fight it back, Adelyn was inexperienced as it caressed all her sensitive spots, eliciting a moan from her lips.

"Mm!"

Just as Adelyn was completely engulfed by the fervid act, the man pulled back a little. His vivid golden eyes scrutinized every bit of her reaction to the end of it. Letting her catch her breath, he rubbed his wet and soft lips against her lips.

Seeing how Adelyn's eyes were red, as though she was about to cry, the man became satisfied with himself.

He gently rubbed her swollen lips as if he was adoring the masterpiece he had just created.

"Stick out your tongue," his low and deep, masculine voice commanded.

Adelyn shook her head and hoarsely told him, "I-I don't want to…"

Even though she didn't know the purpose of her sticking her tongue out, she somehow sensed that something was wrong with it.

"Hm?" His hum reverberated through his chest, making her heart jump. "Are you not satisfied with me, Master?"

He didn't wait for her reply as he tilted her head to the side. Then, without warning, he placed the tip of his nose on her neck and took her scent in. Adelyn froze, but she gradually relaxed when she remembered that the man on top of her was human.

He's not a creature of the night. He won't bite her neck, right?