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He is a Leader, believes in Order, knows when to Rule, and is a Deity.
A Lord must be initiated in order to become a member but can be removed at any time for any reason.
“You will always have to prove yourself,”
“I uphold my duty. For I am a Lord. I know no boundaries when it comes to my servitude. I will obey, serve, and dominate,”
“For my brother, I am a friend. I shall lay my life down for thee or take it.”
“For we are what others wish to be.”
“We will be held accountable for our actions.”
“For they represent who we ...
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Nathaniel Myers—and a picture. Take him out.
“Aren’t you tired of doing what the Lords say? Don’t you want some pussy?”
“Ryat Alexander Archer, welcome to the Lords. For you shall reap the benefits of your sacrifice.”
“She is to be yours.” My gift—a chosen one.
Blakely Anderson will be mine.
Emerald eyes so dark they’re almost frighteningly glare down at me. His dark brown hair is trimmed shorter on the sides, and the longer pieces on top are unkempt, giving it that messy, “I just rolled out of bed” look. He’s got a straight nose, and there’s a tic in his chiseled, smooth jaw.
“There are animals that roam these halls. If you’re not careful, one will catch you.”
“Keep your bitch on a leash.”
Dick😂
“And well, let’s just say you of all people should know that someone may choose to take her from you.”
I vow. You vow. We vow.
“Tyson Crawford.”
We love Tyson
“The Lords can do whatever the fuck they want. Their oath promises them that.”
“Why don’t you ask Matt why he’s not allowed to choose you.”
“But Matt has never let me come here.” Not even during the parties. He said even though I was off-limits, he didn’t even want me around the members. I never knew what he meant, and when I asked, he would get mad, blow up at me, then avoid me for a few days.
Dang I can’t believe I didn’t notice how many red flags he has during my first read
If a woman would just pay attention, a man will tell her everything she needs to know without him even saying a damn word.
“I just realized you weren’t the guy I fucked that night.”
“Looks like someone chose your bitch.”
“I’ll own you, Blake.” He shortens my name, his free hand comes up, and he trails a finger down my neck over my racing pulse, making my body break out in goose bumps. “And I think that’s exactly what you want.”
“And that’s the exact reason you’ll choose to be mine.”
My girl has proven that I own her, and I can’t wait to show her just what that means.
It’s too late now, little one. You belong to me.
“Don’t be ashamed, Blake,” he whispers in my ear. “You’re my chosen one. Be proud. I know I am.”
“I’m going to fuck you right here, right now. That mouth is mine. That ass is mine. That cunt is mine. You’re fucking mine.”
“You belong to me now, Blake. And I’m going to take what’s mine.”
“No one will hear me fuck you, and no one will ever watch me fuck you.”
“You live for me now.” He licks up the side of my neck to my ear. “And I for you.” He thrusts in a second finger, and I suck in a deep breath from my nose, closing my watery eyes. “You serve and obey me. I protect and own you.”
“Now … spread your legs and let me fuck my cunt.”
“And she must understand that her body is no longer hers.”
“Have fun while you can, Blakely. He may be fucking you for now, but I will be the one who will have you for the rest of your miserable fucking life. And I will never let you see the light of day.”
There is nothing wrong with a girl who has forced-sex fantasies. Matt is just a punk-ass bitch.
“So, I’m going to ask you one more time.” He speaks, and I come to a stop and look at him. “How much is she worth to you?”
“Why are you back?” “I came back early for you,”
“Sometimes I need a reminder that the only reason you’re fucking me is to piss off Matt.”
I almost forgot how terrifying he could be. He’s been nice, understanding even. But it reminds me that this is just an agreement, and I’m nothing to him. Like I said in the car, I’m just here so he can piss off Matt.
“Remember that, Blake.” I do it again. “Don’t ever forget who owns you.”
“You don’t need her, Blake. Not when you’ve got me.”
That bitch will never touch Blake again.
“Not like he can sue you over it. And if it was that important to you, you wouldn’t have forced my hand to pick her as my chosen in the first place.”
“Do you want to be his whore for the rest of your life, or do you want to be my good girl?”
“You were mine yesterday, today, and tomorrow.” He gently kisses my forehead. The tenderness a contradiction to his threatening words. “And you will continue to be mine forever.”
She stood in this very spot just weeks ago, and all I could think of was that I was going to take her from a man I hated. Now, all I can think of is spending the rest of my life with her.
I’ll kill any motherfucker who touches my wife. It’s just that simple.
