Princes of Chaos (Royals of Forsyth University, #7)

by Angel Lawson

I don’t have to think when I’m with him like this, because he’ll...

It was only a few weeks ago that such a thought made me f...

Now, I’m beginning to learn where my defiance...

It’s the only time I fully let myself enjoy it.

The sense of responsibility I feel with Lex, and the urge to push and pull with Wicker, is replaced with something else when I’m with Pace.

It’s inevita...

I’m just doing what I’m told. Nothing more...

“Show me how much you want your Prince’s seed.”

“I’m going to fuck your mouth,”

“then I’m going to come in your pussy, filling you up with so much of my seed, there’s no fucking way it won’t make a baby.”

He fucks into my lips like a man on a mission.

guess that’s what he is.

But what’s the mission? To te...

To bre...

Or do we have the same goal? To ...

“Give it to me,” he says, dipping down to fix his mouth to mine.

“One day I’ll come so hard in your mouth, it’ll rattle your teeth, Rosi.”

I hadn’t really thought about it before, but damn, this bed has probably seen some fucked up shit.

“Every drop of me is meant for you, Verity.”

but the thought of pulling the plug from her just to find Pace’s river of jizz leaking out is…

Actually, pretty hot, now that I think about it.

Not my bedroom, that’s for sure.

There’s so little of me in it.

Things, but few memories. Trophies, but...

A bed without its occupant, who prefers to sleep a room away, with the weight of Lex and Pace bra...

“Do you ever wonder what it would be like not to live in this world?

Under these rules and standards? Being forced into positions we don’t want?”

“If we were just normal people with normal lives instead of being caught ...

“At the Christmas party last year. Your little sister?”

“That bitch is a screamer. She still has my tie, you know. I had to gag her.”

“I’m surprised she didn’t tell you about fucking me, to be honest.

You seem so close. She gives head just like you do.

Is that a family thing? Should I look...

Sometimes you have to rely on chaos.

It’s just better when you’re controlling it.

“Wicker likes kissing.” “Why do you say that?” “Because he’s really good at it.”

“Just take it easy on me, okay? I think #99 broke everything in my body but my cock.”

Lex leans over, licking his fingers

“Good,” I tell her, squeezing her thighs. “Come and then I’m going to fill you up.”

I’d never seen so much blood come out of such a pretty face.

It was both thrilling and terrifying.

Father wasn’t like any other master. For Wicker’s sins, I paid the price.

Where Wicker had practices and appearances, I had naps and solace.

Where Lex had tutoring and camps, I had the bliss of a blank, unoccupied mind.

It’s the responsibilities I’m leaving behind in order to pay the debt.

It’s the thought of Effie in a silent cage, staring at a blank screen, waiting for me to come home and give her a glimpse of the sky.

It twists in my chest, and I lean against the cold wall, bloody forearm propped on my kne...

A bird in ...

It’s almost like whatever I felt when I looked at Wicker, Lex felt it about me.

That I belonged to them.