Fate of a Royal (Lords of Rathe, #1)
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Read between February 4 - February 4, 2024
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What a tiny little thing you are…kind of like a doll, cute to look at but won’t bend. I wouldn’t be above trying, though.
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The feminine voice penetrates my eardrums, and while I’ve only heard it once before, I recognize it instantly. It stabs at parts of me I can’t name, slamming into my mind like it fucking belongs there. Like it was coming home.
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Her body slowly turns to get away from whomever she’s with, when suddenly she stops, her head snapping in this direction until her line-of-sight locks with mine. Instantly, my muscles ripple, clenching and flexing and stretching. Fucking straining.  She can’t see me.  There’s no fucking way.
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I’m an heir, a fucking Lord, son to the king of the Stygian people, of dark magic,
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I don’t suck on anything unless it’s over six foot and has a red flag hovering over their head.
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I want her like that. At my mercy. Bare beneath me like a perfect little doll. 
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Watch out, Little London, ’cause I’m coming for you, and if you’re a good girl, I might let you come for me too.
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My mouth kicks up into a dark smirk as I bring my cum-covered thumb to her mouth, dipping it inside. “You taste that, baby girl? Yours.”
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“I’m gonna mark you right fucking here … gonna mark you all over in ways not even your nightmares could comprehend, my Little London.”
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“I want you to bleed for me. I want you sore and aching.” I pump in and out of her, my hips slapping against hers with loud thwacks. “I want you thinking of me with every step you take.” 
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“What if I said I have always wanted to play with the devil, if only to see how bad it would burn?” “Then I would say you’re pretty fucking close to getting what you wished for. Now shut the fuck up and take this dick like you were made to.”
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“Such a pretty human, you are…do you want me to kiss you, little toy?” he rasps. “Take you back to your room and fuck you ’til you can’t walk?”
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“Tell me I’m in your fucking head, like you’re in mine.”
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“Gonna break you, Little London. Rip your fucking heart out and run my talons through the middle. Wanna know why?” 
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“Because. It’s. Fucking. Mine.”
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“Unleash me.” “No.” His hand covers my lower belly. “You’ve got a bad habit of being a controlling little bitch, and I just so happen to like breaking said habits.”
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Get back to my girl. To my pussy.  Mate.
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“My seed has been buried inside you. You’ve swallowed my blood.”