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inthehoneymoonwithconnorrk800 · 1 year

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1. The chosen one (Dark! Nicasia x reader)

*I am sorry for the inappropriate use that this text can present in English, I have translated it on google.

TW: Kidnapping, obssesive tendences.

Strange was the first word you thought of when you woke up in a cozy hammock of grass and things that only a qualified florist could determine. You didn't remember drinking or going to a party with friends. What's more, due to the sudden move to America, your number of acquaintances had gone down unbelievably.

You sat on the soft cloth body trying to re-create how you ended up there.

But nothing.

You felt your throat tighten from the fear that was beginning to rise deep in your chest. You waved your hands anxiously and focused on the sound of a waterfall in the distance, water trickling peacefully as travel magazines used to describe.

You didn't want to have a panic attack right now.

“You've awakened.”

You shook your head quickly.

In front of you was the most beautiful maiden you had ever seen. She had a well-kept braid, shiny, long and decorated with pearls, however, the most surprising thing was her blue hair. Her hair looked as if it had been treated in the best salons in New York, only for movie stars and celebrities.

“Yes?” You said numbly, the shock of seeing her took your breath away without knowing it.

She liked that reaction.

“My dear, you are with me now.”

Her tone didn't give you confidence.

“Who are you? Where I am? Because I am here? Are you from the mob?” Fear spread like fire with sticks.

"Calm down, little lily." Her voice was captivating, your muscles relaxed and your expression stopped being aggressive.

The mysterious lady approached you with steps similar to what she would take an angel, you hardly heard any noise and she had the poise of a model. Seeing her come towards you allowed you to observe her clothing, it seemed from those fantasy novels that you vaguely heard from your university classmates.

“You're mine.”

You stood up immediately.

"I don't even know who the hell you are!"

"Don't talk to me like that." To your surprise, your mouth closed as if by magic. “Little human, if you'd let me explain...” She didn't even bother to see your vague attempts to speak, “everything would be easier.”

"Well... talk to me," you said with great force, for some reason you couldn't insult her or raise your voice.

Her dark blue lips distracted you, but your willpower brought you back to reality.

“I am Nicasia, little lily, I am not a mortal like you. I'm not human and this is your new home.”

You took a few steps back, alarmed. It must have been some crazy, raving actress!

“Home? What are you talking about? Is it some kind of joke?”

"I can't joke…" she murmured vaguely before turning her attention to you. “I have chosen you as my consort, sweet lily. You should be proud.”

“What are you?”

The fear had escalated to the point that it was reflected in your voice. You thought about some kind of scandal related to kidnappings, any rumors to clear everything up and not have a panic attack right then and there.

"I'm a fairy, what's more," she proudly raised her chest, "I am the crown princess of the kingdom of waters and tides."

The expression on your face made Nicasia smile.

You were a limnologist, your passion had made you interact with the aborigines who lived near rivers in various parts of the Strait of California and the Mississippi. You heard legends of fantastic beings, of seductive women with long hair in shades similar to blue and green who used to take unsuspecting people to the depths.

"You're kidding," was the only thing you could manage. There was a strange tightening in your throat when you wanted to say "crazy".

You took a quick look around the place, noticing the magical landscape that surrounded you. The floor was made of sea stone that was curiously warm despite your worn boots, the walls themselves seemed to be made of flower buds, and a lot of precious objects further embellished the room.

"You'll have a hard time accepting it, but I'll show you."

To your surprise, a large amount of water came out of the large pink shell that served as a sink. Nicasia delicately moved her wrist and turned it into a gigantic drop.

That was enough to understand how screwed you were.

“I don't want any of this, really. Choose someone else, I… I'm not the one.”

The princess looked at you as if you had said something ridiculous. She shook her head and got as close to you as possible, leaving you between her and the hammock.

"Aren't you the one? I have not met any mortal more valuable than you. When my mother told me that she could start looking for a partner, I thought it was the most tedious thing in the world. I talked to almost every damn thing here looking for someone worthy to be my mate and found no one. Had it not been for my good friend Cardan, I would never have dared to go to the human world.”

She gave a dramatic pause and continued.

“Your world is chaotic, weird and uncomfortable, but I steeled myself and went on my way looking for someone special. I was persecuted by unworthy servants, naive stalkers...” Her gaze turned dark on hers. “human beings who seemed to be important because they were followed by devices called cameras. I was bored and decided to take a dip in an almost unknown river, no one would bother me there, the mud people know not to go near that area and that's when I saw you. You had a notebook and a pen in your ear, distracted you looked at the tides in the distance and you didn't notice my presence. You never did, that's what interested me. You weren't annoying like the others, you were smart…, generous and charming…” The crazy gleam in her eyes startled you. “I accompanied you both on your outings in the woods and around your beloved mortal school. A few moons passed and I realized that you were perfect. You are perfect to be a queen by my side.”

She took your hands without realizing the fear that invaded you.

"Please," you begged, holding back tears.

“Please what? sweet pearl.” Unaware of your fear, she stroked your chin. “You will remain with me forever, you will have power and riches, you will be my beloved companion forever. I will not let anyone hurt you, I will destroy all those who want to separate you from my side or seek to destroy you. No, I'm not going to allow even an unseemly look. You belong to me, lily, from the moment I saw you.”

"Leave me alone, I beg you."

The anxious pressure in your throat can no longer be ignored. It's too much information for your anxious mind.

“Why?” The tone of annoyance is not lost on you. “You should be thankful that he chose you! You were nobody out there and now you will be my wife! Isn't that a cause for joy, mortal?”

"I don't want to be your wife." You try to scream, but you can't. “I don't want to be anything of yours, put me back where I belong.”

“The only place you belong is next to me, is it so hard to understand?”

The roar it releases surprises you, your kidnapper is as precious as it is deadly.

“But don't worry” her look at you becomes more tender, “you just have to listen to my words...”

@nicasiaoftheundersea @nicasiaas @yandere-stan @yandere-daydreams @darkficsyouneveraskedfor @darkcharacters @thecruelprincess @thecruelcardan

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lobeliamaximoff · 1 year

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ok but the way Mikayla clings to Brady when she watches her dad’s fight with Kalakai.

#pair of kings #brady parker #mikayla makoola #brady x mikayla #brakayla #the evil king #she is worried about her dad #and she instinctively reaches out to brady for comfort #FEELS #my shipper heart I just can't #she is in love your honor #there is no other explanation for this #they are both so ridiculously in love with each other #i will go down with this ship

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marinecorvid · 10 months

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the evil king - natewantstobattle

#natewantstobattle #the evil king #ganondorf #legend of zelda #loz #audio #music #giveheartrecords #nathan sharp #file this one under 'songs that have been rattling in my head for the past 48 hours' lads

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troutwithfur · 1 year

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The Evil King by NateWantsToBattle but it’s Twitter. The same old kid With the same old gimmick My, how your following’s grown Such a shame you'll get sussed alone It's been so long But the time has come If only I knew I should have known to make a callout on you Now I don't mean to harass you But these followers are far too much for you Now I aim to take what is mine And now there's only one thing left to do now It resonates, I'll block it all You're just in time to see your fall You heed the ever-sounding call Now you've lost it all Called you the oomfie of our time You're just a thief, reposted is mine Our traumas were always intertwined And soon you'll find that I will be your opp

I was a minor, but I had always known A barren timeline that I roam You could never understand How it feels to post alone But I was meant to rule this world You'd best tweet goodbye And now your block is in my way And now I need my, I need my alternate accounts Now I don't mean to harass you But these followers are far too much for you Now I aim to take what is mine And now there's only one thing left to do now It resonates, I'll block it all You're just in time to see your fall You heed the ever-sounding call Now you've lost it all Called you the oomfie of our time You're just a thief, reposted is mine Our traumas were always intertwined And soon you'll find that I will be your opp You will see true mass reporting Together these alts make three So you're always stuck with me My hate will quote retweet And will soon be born anew It resonates, I'll block it all (They slash them) You're just in time to see your fall You heed the ever-sounding call (You'll find yourself) Now you've lost it all Called you the oomfie of our time (And until then) You're just a thief, reposted is mine Our traumas were always intertwined And soon enough My callouts you will- I will be your (Opp) You'll never suspend me!

#zelda #natewantstobattle #parody #im gunna be honest #idkj wtf this is im sorry #loz #the evil king #Salmonish #shitpost #twitter

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samipekoe · 2 months

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dungeon meshi if it was evil

#dungeon meshi #laios touden #marcille donato #falin touden #dunmeshi should blow-up enough to the point that it can have a dumb spin off based on laios demon king design #where they are an incompetent evil trio

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dr3c0mix · 4 months

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Bloody Red Roses

Yandere!Evil King x GN!Reader

CW: kidnapping, weirdo behavior, pretty mellow for now

👑 It was known throughout the land that King Alistair of the Obsidian Kingdom was a terrifying and cruel ruler. His heart held no mercy for those who opposed him.

👑 His dark magic was one to be feared, many know better than to ever go against him and his undead soldiers.

👑 Recently, he’s set his sights on your kingdom. He was planning on overthrowing a few lands and expanding his territory, and with your kingdom’s promising resources and location, he saw it as the perfect prize.

👑 But he isn’t a war mongering psychopath who declares war right then and there, no no he’s much more sophisticated than that, he’s going to kidnap the princess instead!

👑 He needed a bride anyway, so for him it’s a win/win!

👑 “Sir! We got her! We got the princess!” The door opening and the rattling of bones got Alistair’s attention. He sent a few of his skeleton soldiers to capture the princess whilst on a carriage ride through the borders of his territory.

👑 There were many guards protecting the area, but their weapons were no match for enemies who couldn’t die, and with a little bit of sleeping potion, carrying the princess away will be easy as pie.

👑 “Excellent~ and you brought her to my chambers like I told you correct?”

👑 They nod and scamper alongside the king to meet the princess

👑 “Oh princess~ are you awake ye- !!” His eyes widen and he cuts himself off. The person unconscious and tied up in his bed was indeed a royal, but the princess they were not.

👑 “What. Is. This?” He growls, the soldier’s bones rattle in fear

👑 “W-well you sai-“ “Does this look like a princess to you?! How am I going to take over their stupid kingdom if don’t have a bride!?” He scowls angrily.

👑 He hears you tossing and turning in your sleep, you let out a soft little squeak as you reposition yourself to be hugging one of his pillows.

👑 “…”

👑 “Uhm…your highness..?”

👑 “Leave. I’m done with your stupidity..I’ll deal with them myself..”

👑 The soldiers waste no time running off to who knows where as Alistair looks at you with cold eyes.

👑 “Hm…”

👑 He takes a seat by the bed, watching you as he figures out what to do with you.

👑 He’s trying to figure out a strategy, but he keeps getting distracted by your form. You looked so small and delicate, maybe he could…no that’s stupid he could never..could he?

👑 His thoughts plague him a awhile longer until he notices you waking up.

👑 Your muscles are weak, your head feels like it’s spinning, and it takes a bit for you to get back to your senses and realize what happened.

👑 You jolt awake, remember of the attack and almost scream at the sight of Alistair, but he was quick to covers your mouth and try to ease your panic. It took a while, but he managed to get you to stop fussing so he could take off your binds.

👑 “Apologies for this little..incident, I was supposed to take your sister..but now that you know my plan for your little kingdom, I have no choice but to keep you here. Perhaps I don’t need a princess to marry after all, I could just use you as ransom..” he chuckles.

👑 He sees the tea in your cup rippling in your shakes hold and scoffs, bringing his hand to hold your wrist to still your trembling “Oh don’t be so scared now, I don’t bite..”

👑 It was just supposed to be a means to make you stop shaking, but your skin…your big pitiful eyes staring up at him..he didn’t want to let go.

👑 So he kept you, for ransom of course, not for anything else..

👑 With you at his disposal, he started preparing negotiations with your kingdom to see what they’ll do to get you back.

👑 But in the mean time, he had to deal with you somehow..

👑 He settled on just letting you wander around the castle (with supervision of course)

👑 But then he starts to wonder what you do everyday, what did you even like to do? If you were staying with him, he might as well talk with you for the time being.

👑 It started off sort of awkward, he spotted you by the garden feeding some birds with two soldiers watching you. He approached and waved at the soldiers to leave them alone together. You thought you were in trouble but to your surprise, he just asked you how you were doing..

👑 “I uhm..heard you like going out here everyday..I figured I’d join you…Don’t take it the wrong way, I just had some..free time..that’s all..”

👑 The whole interaction was unusual. It wasn’t like him to be so casual and calm with someone, especially a royal of another kingdom.

👑 He enjoys the reactions you give him whenever he talks about his role as the dark king of the Obsidian Kingdom. Your nervous but polite smile masks your mortification of him, but it’s adorable to him nonetheless

👑 “What? A scared of the big bad king? How cute.”

👑 Your little talks slowly became frequent, for the king, it even became something he couldn’t help but do. What can he say? He was so used to your presence it seemed wrong to not talk to you at least once..plus he had to check to see if you weren’t planning an escape so..

👑 “Where have you been my little rose? I haven’t seen you all day.”

👑 His interest in your interactions turned to fondness the more he picked up on your cute little quirks. He takes note of the things you find funny or interesting, he brings them up in order to see that adorable little smile of yours, and that giggle, oh god that giggle…

👑 He denies it so much at first, but slowly starts to accept the fact that he wants- no, needs you with him

👑 Soon he started to want your presence even more, offering to eat meals alongside you instead of eating whenever he’s schedule allowed it, he started eating scheduled meals for you <3 we love self care guys

👑 “Of course I’m eating with you tonight. After all we never got to finish our conversation.”

👑 He loves watching you, even when simply eating or any mundane thing, you will more often than not catch him staring at you. You’re just so cute and soft! Definitely not like the snobby and overly stiff men and women he’s seen.

👑 He couldn’t have you trying to escape so what better plan than to keep you by his side 24/7? Then you’ll never be out of his sight!

👑 “What’s so wrong with letting you tag along my dear? I’m sure you’ll enjoy yourself with me.”

👑 And what if you try and sneak out from your chambers? Clearly you need to be moved to his chambers, that way he can make sure you’re behaving.

👑 Oh and of course in case you get lost, he made you a cute collar with the royal insignia on it! Isn’t it pretty? He used your favorite colors and everything!

👑 Of course he needs to fulfill his kingly duties. But how can he leave you alone for that long? No worries, you can sit right on his lap! That way you won’t have to stand for a long time and hurt your feet.

👑 And those clothes? So simple and out of style, perhaps you should wear something more fitting to his kingdom’s styles? Like a cute outfit with lace and ruffles! You look so delicate and graceful in it! He can’t help but buy you lots more outfits like that! Tis only fair for a person of your status.

👑 “How about this one? It compliments your form…what do you mean it looks too cutesy? I think it looks perfect for you.”

👑 he’s the type to not do much physical affection, but dear god does he crave both giving and receiving it. Give him a kiss or a caress of his cheek and he struggles to keep his composure and not melt to your touch

👑 Simply put, he might not seem like it (at least he thinks he does) but he can’t live without you. He couldn’t fathom the fact he was planning on trading you for a kingdom, you’re way more valuable than some puny kingdom!

👑 He even considers his original plan, you wouldn’t mind right? Besides, he bets you look absolutely exquisite in a little wedding dress~! Even if you don’t want a dress, an elegant suit would perfect on you~!

👑 “Where do you think you’re going my rose?”

It’s finally here guys ✨✨✨ I know it’s been a while but I’ve been busy with school and genshin. Anyway we got em in the end! Thank you for being so patient guys !! qwq

#yandere #yandere x gn reader #male yandere #yandere oc #oc yandere #yandere male #yandere x reader #yandere x male reader #tw yandere #x reader #x gn reader #gn reader #yandere x you #yandere x darling #king x reader #yandere king #evil king #opossumdoodles

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bet-on-me-13 · 4 months

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Dan is Trigon

So! The Teen Titans had been chasing down a Cult lately, and they had finally managed to track down their main bases location.

Unfortunately, they got there just a bit too late and the Summoning Ritual they had been preforming was finished. The Being they had been calling crawled up and out of the Circle drawn in Blood on the floor.

And Raven felt her heart Stop. Because that Being crawling it's way out of the Summoning Circle looked almost exactly like her Father's True Form. But also different.

Where her Father's hair was a White Flame, this one's hair looked like Freshly Fallen Snow. Instead of her Father's Blood Red Skin, this being had Icy Blue Skin. And most strikingly, In place of her Father's Piercing Red Eyes, this being had Lazarus Green Eyes.

But even with all those changes, she could still the similarities in the Bone Structure, the shape of the Jaw, and most importantly the Untold Power radiating off of them.

Before they could react, the Being turned its attention to the Cultists.

"Who Dares Summon, the Ghost King?"

"We do, Out Lord Pariah Dark! We Beseech Thee, take this unclean world and tear it down! Cleanse the World of its Filth!"

"Oh Goddammit, not again." Said the Being, "Look, Pariah hasn't been in Power for Centuries. I, am Phantom. And I don't do the whole 'Destroy all Worlds' thing, you want your own constellation? I'm your guy. Otherwise? Bite it."

"Bu-But my Lord! We summoned you to-"

"Yeah how about no." Said the unimpressed God, "Here, let me send you guys Home. I'll give you guys some riches or something as compensation, but that's it."

And with that, the God snapped its fingers and the cultists disappeared.

"Now, who are you kids?" He turned to them.

Robin stepped forward, "We are the Teen Titans, and originally we came to stop them from Summoning you. Now, I honestly don't know what to do..."

"Oh, you guys are Heroes! That's interesting, I don't come across worlds with Heroes very often." Said the Ghost King, "The last one was the one with those Revengers or whatever they called themselves. The Spider Totem was fun to talk to, and Thor is always..."

As Phantom mumbled to himself, Raven stepped up. "King Phantom, I have a Question. Why do you resemble the true form or Trigon so closely? As his Daughter, I can recognize your similarities easily, and I was curious."

The King stopped dead.

"...daughter?"

"Oh, yes. Trigon is my father, though obviously I haven't talked to him recently." She explained.

"...that asshole." He said, "How could he not tell me I had a NIECE!?"

Wait what?

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popcornhee · 3 months

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Holding him so gently

#aftg #all for the game fanart #all for the game #nicky made the lil bun #obviously #evil lil bitch #neil josten #aftg neil #the foxhole court #the kings men #the raven king #foxes

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transalphabf · 3 months

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what if you were my captive prince and i was an evil king and i pinned you to my throne and i fucked your tight prince cunt and bred you with an heir to my throne and broke your mind with how good the dick was

#t4t nsft #prince #king #evil king #imagine #t4t breeding

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saturncodedstarlette · 8 months

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“I’ve seen the way he looks at you.”

“How does he look at me?”

“Like he never wants to look away.”

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inthehoneymoonwithconnorrk800 · 1 year

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2. The cruelest prince (Dark! Balekin Greenbriar x reader)

*I am sorry for the inappropriate use that this text can present in English, I have translated it on google.

TW: NON-CON/DUB-CON, mentions of murder, unhealthy tendencies. Remember that it is fiction, do not apply to real life.

You sputtered at your king's request. You were part of the visiting party for the kingdom of Elfhame that was apparently undergoing a crisis and nothing was more attractive than seeing the disaster among the fairies. Not that you complained too much, you knew all the rumors in the place and you also liked the crumbling of a government. After all, it was in your nature, you were a fairy.

“All ready?”

You nodded. Besides, you were a spy. Your plan was to blend into the crowd, sipping wine while flirting with some and following orders from others. Your gray clothes looked like silver sights, you had worn a suit that didn't give you away as a selkie because that way you avoided suspicion. However, you had a great fear of losing your second skin.

You felt a chill.

Luckily, there are always second plans.

You met with your group of allies, all of them dressed in clothes for the occasion to the point that it generated a little envy. They looked dazzling as princesses and that was the point: to pretend they were part of a minor noble's entourage.

“Roseiea, you first.”

The one named her fluttered and linked her arm close to Sir Genoui, the false noble. Both were the most experienced in court affairs and in secrecy, they were practically the teachers of the others. You were the last, the seductive but harmless glass lady. That is the impression you wanted and had to achieve.

When everyone finally entered, just as you expected, the party was reaching its peak. A group like yours was practically invisible with the media circus that was going on. Several dancing rounds, glasses filled to the brim with drinks and the classic amber scent that stunned even the strongest were the welcome they received. There was such a buzz that after a vague introduction, you started to join the crowd. You went to the west wing, presumably to fool around with some courtiers and to secure access to Tulip, practically the second woman in command with blue skin.

“Precious.”

You smiled at the compliment. There was your first step; a young man with long, brown hair and green eyes, you quickly made sure that he was a nobleman and not a simple villager.

It never hurt to be suspicious.

"What a party," you commented, moving your hips toward him, stunning him with the beauty of your body. “And I with no one to dance with”

The game of masks began without you noticing after a couple of songs, you had exchanged partners a couple of times as usual and you were beginning to fear not finding the space for Tulipán.

When a tall gentleman with black gloves asked you for accompaniment.

“Why not?” You quickly shut up, your tongue could endanger everything. That is the curse of fairies, telling truths without being able to avoid them.

Out of nowhere, you felt that stinging gaze again. Every time you approached someone, you could sense that someone was staring at the back of your head. Sure it was Sir Genoui, making sure you followed the plan.

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It was almost three in the morning and luckily, you had reached the pass to Tulipán, who with her water magic managed to attract the so-called minor king. You sighed relieved, you only had to make time up to a couple of hours and sneak through the secret path and then with a dark float, get out of there.

You looked at the dance again, if you could do what you want, you would go to the dark slippery corridor and recover your skin to leave at once. Being a selkie had its drawbacks.

Bored, you decided to go down a checkered path. When you were a certain distance away, you frowned strangely, feeling again the strong pang of being watched. It made no sense, you had already fulfilled your part completely and according to the terms, you had the freedom to walk around the place when Tulip was carrying out his mission.

You walked fast, the wine you drank triggered your anxiety that someone would catch you without your skin. After about ten minutes, you breathed a sigh of relief and allowed yourself to admire some valuables, definitely royalty.

"So you are a curious little mouse."

You frowned angrily at the nickname. The effect of the mask prevented you from seeing his face and distinguishing his voice clearly.

“What are you doing here?”

"The real question is…what do you plan to do outside of the environment?" he approached you with commanding steps

You were not afraid. If the going came down to it, you had a dagger strapped to your right leg and a small knife in your bodice, you had trained assassins before and bigger beings than the intimidating guy in front of you.

"I don't understand your question, sir.”

And it was true, you had misplaced his question.

“Mister? You should call me by a title.” His arrogant tone of him seemed like he enjoyed your fear.

"With what title?" You chose your words wisely.

According to the information they had given you, the beings of great importance were King Cardan and his spies, added to some nobles with whom you previously greeted through your companions, who, added to this, some successfully cajoled the spies... If King Cardan was with Tulip... then who was he?

"I am often called the true King of Elfhame."

You couldn't let out a surprised sigh. The man could be none other than Balekin, the violent firstborn of the already dead Eldreld.

"W-what are you planning to do with me?"

You were paralyzed. The same rumors that made you proud to know all about the different bloodlines that kept ice cold.

Your team had no backup plan for Balekin, he wasn't supposed to be here for the world.

“So many things…” The door closed. “And with so little time...”

You tensed up even more, you were sure that there was no presence for at least two hundred meters, such was your desire to get away from the dance that it put you in danger.

Quickly he removed his mask. Prince Balekin manly and dangerously handsome face did nothing more than cause a slight tremor in your mundane legs.

You couldn't survive a fight with him.

"Please…" you begged without knowing why.

Perhaps to the wish that he would let you live.

"What is your wish, little mouse?"

His dark eyes seemed to absorb you into nothingness, he had a dangerous smile on his lips and you didn't have to be a fortune teller to know that his intentions weren't good.

“Set me free.”

He made a denial sound.

“Impossible. You belong to me now”

“How?”

"Your own little spy crew sold you, little mouse."

“What are you talking about?”

He let out a cold, lifeless laugh, causing your hair to stand on end.

"You think I don't know espionage? Did they think to take me for an idiot? They were able to fool my brother, but not me. When I found out what they orchestrated, they quickly begged me for forgiveness and benevolence.” He rolled his eyes. “As for you, let's just say you were the price for an act of mercy.”

“Me? Why me? I have no real power, no family. I don't have anything!”

Moving closer to your body, he placed a hand on your neck, but without any pressure on it.

“We'll see that.”

Before you could say anything else, he kissed you. His lips were rough, but not painful to taste, as much as you tried to avoid it a moan escaped your lips. If you hadn't been trained, you'd practically be trapped by now. However, you slid an arm up to your thigh, ready to attack.

You raised the weapon, ready to at least be able to free yourself from the grip.

It was useless, one movement was enough to leave you with a cut around your arm and destroy the dagger.

"I knew you'd be worth it."

The gleam in his eyes increased with your attack and you let out another moan as he out of nowhere placed a leg between your lower limbs. The friction between his suit and yours left few words.

Neither slow nor lazy, he began to kiss your neck. The heat invaded you with each attack, you felt the future marks that would form and the possessiveness in his grip. You tried to push him away, but that caused nothing more than getting closer and better access to your neck, finally he bit you and the shoulder. You were stunned to feel pleasure at it, you were not supposed to end that way. Balekin didn't stop, he caught you on his lips again and you practically gave in to him, but you didn't want to show that you enjoyed it. So, you tried to overpower yourself and deny him access to your mouth, causing only more struggle and finally, he charged at you. As the evil tongues whispered, he was the strongest of the princes and he showed it when he left you on the nearest table.

You felt like a soft doll.

You tried to kick him away from you again, but his lack of patience caused you to spread your legs. You felt deep fear, but his grip was hard as steel. He lifted the skirt of your dress like a beast, he practically ripped it off. And he buried his head in the place between your legs.

You let out a gasp of pleasure and surprise.

Balekin had a great experience in that sexual act that he left you with red cheeks. His tongue licked your clitoris and you could feel his sharp teeth that did nothing but stimulate the area, against your will, you moaned over and over again. Feigning indifference was useless, not when you had the most satisfying experience in your immortal life. You felt the slight tremor in your knees as a sign that you were about to climax, Balekin did not stop, skillfully took your breath away and devoured your liquids as if it were the most delicious drink known.

You were recovering from the event when he looked up, making eye contact. He was proud to have left you like this, after all you recognized the look of a hunter.

However, he did not finish his attack on your intimate part and he sank his head again, you moaned louder and you felt the air leave your lungs. Why was he so good at this? You felt the saliva leave your mouth due to the intense pleasure before his act of him with you of him, he followed with the paralyzing speed of him, when you felt his fingers enter. You hardly even noticed it, he had adapted you in such a way that you were completely engulfed before him. He started to speed him up and with the help of his fingers, you felt the second orgasm coming. Your legs trembled and you let out a deep moan. At this point, you had tears of pleasure in your eyes.

He took a while to admire you.

You had your skirt torn, the straps of your dress ruffled and useless to hide the knife that had long been thrown away, hickeys and bites on your neck, added to your red lips due to his possessive kisses. And he looked pleased at this.

He attacked your lips again and his agile hands undid you of the pieces of clothing that you had left, the nakedness of your chest allowed him to bite your collarbone and lick your chest, while his hands explored your legs. You could feel what was coming next, but coherent thinking had long since abandoned you.

"Are you all right, little mouse?" he teased you.

He quickly removed the costume part of him. Now you could admire his masculine chest, he pulled your hand to his abs.

"All yours" he continued scoffing.

He kissed you again and this time, followed by bites. You moaned again and almost without realizing it, he sank into the warmth of your private part.

"You're all mine...”

You held on to his shoulders because he was taller than you, and definitely beefier.

First his pace was fast, you couldn't blurt out anything coherent no matter how much you wanted to, he wasn't that far away either because you could hear his growls.

His left hand was holding tightly on your waist. The fingers on the right of him were responsible for stimulating your clitoris, making your pleasure increase more and more. Again, you could feel the orgasm coming, but the speed of it slowed down.

"Are you enjoying it, little mouse?" His face was still proud, albeit with slight beads of sweat that did nothing more than add to his attractiveness. “Tell me or I'll stop.”

A fairy never lied.

“Y-yes…”

He kept moving slowly.

“What do you say? I hardly hear you.”

“Yes!” You blurted out humiliated, the pleasure was too much to even deny.

Satisfied with your response, he gave your right shoulder a quick bite and began a hypnotizing sway, you heard the table squeak against the wall, but you didn't care.

Finally, you felt yourself come with a thunderous gasp, and with totally weak legs, Balekin kept pushing until he let out a grotesque grunt and stopped. He slipped out of you easily due to the liquid seeping between your legs. And he looked at you again.

"You're going to be a good wife."

You kept trying to breathe properly, trying to analyze his words.

“What do you say?”

He walked away a few steps to behind a painting, to your surprise, there was your seal skin.

“No…”

Your heart seemed to stop in your chest. When a selkie lost her skin at the hands of another, she was doomed to be their wife.

“Hey, don't direct your disappointment at me. Remember that it was your own allies who betrayed you, but don't worry...” and there was the danger that Balekin so much boasted about, “I avenged you. They asked for an act of mercy and I put an end to them that way.”

Before your face of horror, he approached trying to keep your skin in a kind of special pocket in his dance pants and kissed your forehead.

"I won't let anything bad happen to you, little mouse."

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