Chained to the prince of darkness by Lunasads (digital book reader .txt) 📕

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Her body shivered as she felt the room temperature drop. But didn't make any move to show her discomfort. She knew, one move and she would be fucked up. Falcon was afraid, not for himself but the girl on the floor. He knew that she was in deep trouble. He didn't expect her to pull out this stunt. He was shocked when he saw her running towards the door. 

A loud growl echoed around. She gasped as he descended the stairs with inhumane speed and stood a few inches away from her. Though he was standing at some distance, she could still feel waves of anger rippling through him. All the lights in the hall started flickering. The chandelier above them started swiveling. The whole room was inundated with unknown power radiating off him. 

Her eyes widened as she saw the same red eyes taking over his blue one. A sharp scream left her as she felt intense pain in her scalp as he gripped the hair on the back of her back. She held onto his hand trying to pry it off. He forced her head towards his face. She diverted her eyes to his chest, too afraid to look into his red eyes. 

"What did I say about running away?" He gritted his teeth as he spoke. He sounded so animalistic that scared her to death. Tears started flowing through her eyes as he tightened his hold.

"P-Please let g-go." 

He didn't care how much pain she was feeling. The only thing that was angering him was that she tried to run away from him. 

He held her arm with his other hand and dragged her up towards him, making her stand in front of him. 

"You like defying me, don't you?" His voice was dark and deep, laced with hidden rage. She couldn't answer due to the throbbing in her head. That pissed him off even more.

"Don't you?!" He shouted. 

She shook her head frantically. She again winced in agony. His grip loosened on hearing her cries but held onto the back of her neck. 

Something snapped in him as he leaned in and put his head in the crook of her neck. The sweet smell of lavender and blackberry hit him. He inhaled deeply. She trembled in his arms. He let go of her neck and grabbed her waist possessively. She could feel him sniffing her. But was too afraid to say anything. Her breathing fastened. Her body was numb.

Her sweet scent, her hairs, her body, the proximity of her, awakened his inner beast. He pulled away and held her chin and made her look up at him. She gasped when she saw his eyes were no redder. His eyes roamed on her body. The strap of her nightie had slipped down from her shoulder and was resting elegantly on her upper arm, showing off her smooth and flushed skin.

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He took a step forward and I moved back in fear of what he might do to me.

Big mistake.

Suddenly, he grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder. I screamed, kicked, punched, but nothing, he was unaffected.

And the next moment I was thrown on the bed.
All in a matter of seconds. I scooted away from him as I saw him coming closer. 

"You are getting bolder, little one."

The instant he dropped me on bed, I crawled back to get away from him. 

"I'm not sure where do you think you are going." He chuckled dry-ly and it send shivers down my spine. As I reached the end of bed, he abruptly pulled my ankle back and pinned me down with his body. I was completely at his mercy as I was laying on my front and his chest tightly pressed against my back. I couldn't move at all. That scared me the most.

"No!" I screamed, cried but nothing affected him.
Seconds later I felt him lean on me and inhaling the scent of my hairs. I panicked as he came more closer and nibbled my ear. I thrashed in his hold as I tried to get away but that only made him put more pressure. He abruptly flipped me like I was a sack of rack and harshly kissed my neck, moving towards my jaw. 

"S-stop Please," I cried as I felt his hands roughly push apart my thighs. My breathing become more drained as his fingers trailed up my inner thigh. 

"Pleas-" 

My pleading come to stop as his lips roughly attacked mine. I thrashed, struggled, but all my futile attempts to get free from was in vain.

I cried as he bit my lower lip, I could feel metallic taste of blood invading in my mouth. He moved his mouth ferociously, desperate to get his tongue between my lips. I moved my head back to pull away but his hand grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me closer to him. He licked my bottom lip with his tongue, as he pinched the inner side of my thigh. 

I gasped and he used this as opportunity to invade in my mouth with his tongue. Placing both of my hands on his chest, I tried to push him away but his strength was inevitable, he grabbed both my hands with his one and pinned them above my head. His tongue moved against mine. The kiss become more aggressive, more dominant.

I desperately tried to pull away as oxygen level dropped in my lungs. My lungs started burning. He didn't seemed to care as he was busy kissing me. My eyes rolled back as dark dots started dancing in front of my eyes. I was on edge to lose my consciousness.

But he had some other plans as he pulled away and looked at me. I was a panting mess. 

I was disgusted by myself. 

I couldn't do anything as he was assaulting me.

I was angry at myself for being so weak. 

I wanted to pull away but he had me caged, his one hand was pinning my both wrists and other was between my thighs, caressing my inner thighs.

He smirked as he traced my bottom lip with his and sucked it. 

"You are a tease, Aren't you, Sarah..." He said looking at my lips. 

I looked up at him and felt my breath caught.

His eyes.

They were icy blue with a blood red line surrounding them.