The Pain & Love by Hannah Garcia (the false prince series .TXT) 📕

and he crossed his arms.
    “Get up.” he said. I got up and got off his bed. I fixed it and Christian sighed.
    “Valerie!” he shouted.” Get your ass in here this instant.” A girl with black hair came in. She wore a tank top corset that was dark violet, black skinny jeans, and dark purple converse. She crossed her arms and Christian grinned.
    “Come here baby.” he said. She went to him and they kissed. He squeezed her butt and she smiled.
    “Naughty boy.” she said and they stopped.
    “This is my girlfriend, Valerie. She will help you with training unless you don’t need it.”
    “I don’t Christian.” He smirked evilly and nodded.
    “Very well then Britt. You can go home now. I have business to take care off.” I nodded and left his house. More like sex with Valerie was his business.

Valerie

   “Christian. I’ve got to go see my sick brother ok.” I said as he kissed my neck. He stopped and sighed.
    “Ok. But you’ll come back right?” I shook my head and shrugged. My black, straight hair was in layers. It started from my nipple though. I sped to Jordan’s and saw that he was cooking. I changed outside his house and had on a purple long sleeve t-shirt and a white mini skirt with purple thigh-high leggings. I slipped into his coat and entered.
    “Jordan.” I said. I was cheating on Christian. Jordan knows I’m trying to get information on him.
    “In here baby.” he said. I went in the kitchen and he looked at me.
   “Well. That’s where my coat was.” I took it off in a strip tease.
   “You want it?” He shook his head and threw his coat on the counter. He pulled me to him.
    “I want you.” he said and I smiled. We kissed and his hand slipped up my skirt. Jordan grinned against my lips when he touched my dagger. He pulled it out and broke the kiss.
   “You were with Christian were you?” he asked. I nodded and grabbed my beautiful dagger. I had my shoes off of course. In our home, we take our shoes off. I sat on the counter and pulled Jordan by his tie. He worked for my dad. I was a rich girl. I smiled and Jordan sighed.
   “So your going to be The Miss Naughty again aren’t you?” I put my finger in my mouth and touched my breast with my finger. My shirt had buttons near my breasts but doesn’t go down all the way. Jordan pulled me to him and teases me sexually. I threw my head back as he kissed my neck. Jordan tears my skirt and threw it away. I just wore my shirt, my g-string, and thigh-highs. He stopped and licked his lips. I looked at him and Jordan took my shirt off. Now I looked like a stripper.
   “Do you want to have sex now or later?” he whispered sexily in my ear. I moaned in pleasure and Jordan looked at me.
   “I want it now baby.” I said sexily. Jordan picked me up and we went straight to the couch.

Luke

I got to Marilyn’s and she opened the door. Her boyfriend was on the couch.
   “Where’s Shay?” I asked. Marilyn pointed to Shay’s room.
    “Probably in her bath tub.” I nodded and entered Shay’s room. I saw Shay looking out her window. She wore my jacket that I left and nothing else. I closed her door silently.
    “Shay?” I asked and she turned around. I saw that Shay put purple highlights in her hair. The sunset shined behind her, which made her look sexy as ever. Shay wiped her face as she said,” What do you want Luke?”
   Her beauty just made me want to fuck her. I went to her and we kissed passionately. Her hands went to the side of my face and I pulled her closer. She grunted a little when I did. I slid my hand down her leg and to her thigh. She jumped on me and I felt her butt. Shay broke the kiss and sighed.
    “My sister sent you here. Did she?” I nodded and she got off of me. Shay shook her head and sat on her bed.
    “Then I don’t want you here, Luke.” I sat beside her and she moved away from me. Not again.
   “Shay? Why do you keep moving away from me? You did that all this week. Even when I try to touch you.” Shay’s eyes went to surprised.
   “You didn’t try to touch me at all this week, Luke. You tried to kiss me not touch.” I looked at her and stood up.
   “Shay. I don’t want to hurt your feelings. I just want to make you happy.”
   “I was happy five months ago. When we had sex. When you touched me passionately. When you kissed me and loved me. And when you cared about me.”
   “Shay. I do care about you. I love you and I do kiss you. And I want to make love to you but you just move away.” Shay sighed and pinned me to her bed. We were kissing and I unzipped the jacket she wore. I took it off and we switched positions.
   “Then do it, Luke.” she said and I made my clothes disappear off my body. We kissed passionately and I got off of Shay. She got on top of me and I touched her body, starting with her breasts. They were like a size 32B or 36A. But otherwise, they were kind of big. I don’t like big boobs. I only like small boobs like Shay’s or in between like Amber’s at least. I cupped them and Shay sighed.
   “I know. They are big and you don’t like them.” I shook my head and squeezed both.
   “No. I like them a lot. What size you wear?” I asked.
   “32B. Big huh?” she said. I shook my head and groped them.
   “Not at all. They are a little big but not much. And are you sure your not a 34B.” Shay sighed and we kissed.
    “Let’s stop talking ‘bout my breasts.” she said. I nodded and I sucked on her breast. She moaned and my fangs grew. I bit her boob. Shay gasped then moaned again. I sucked her blood and we were on a rollercoaster.

Amber

   Dylan sucked on my breast as I held her. She bit me and I grunted. Hunter looked at me. He was standing up by the window. I however sat on the couch.
   “You ok?” he asked. I nodded and Dylan stopped. I pulled my shirt down and Dylan fell asleep instantly. I got up and put her in her crib. She had five different cribs around the house. Hunter came to me and held me close to him.
   “At least the little one is now asleep.” he whispered. I nodded and looked at him. We kissed and the doorbell rang. We had three candles lit. The maid went to the door and who came in were Hazel, a girl and a boy. Hunter looked at what I was looking at and held me tight to him. I noticed the girl I didn’t recognized was a witch. I almost attacked but Hazel stood in front of her.
   “Amber. Don’t hurt her. She’s a Hindu. Don’t worry. She’s with us. She won’t harm you or your child. I promise.” I sighed and I noticed the maid had a fireball in her hands. Her name was Grace. She’s my age and a Lysine. She protects and works for us. I though have to protect her too. I had a water ball in my hands and Hunter had a sword. Hazel however had nothing.
    “Drop the weapons and put the power away.” said the Hindu girl. She looked familiar. I noticed who she was and threw the water ball at her. She stopped it and threw it back at me. Grace threw fire at it and it went to the wall. The Hindu was Shiva. She worked for Ginger’s boss.
     Shiva smirked and got out from behind Hazel. Hazel pinned her to the floor with a stake to her heart.
    “Don’t harm her ‘cause if you do you’ll be dead before you see Ginger or your boss again.” Shiva threw Hazel to the window and Hunter caught Hazel. Shiva made a fireball and threw it at me. I shield myself with water and the guy scooped my baby out the crib and ran next to Shiva in a second. He held a knife to Dylan’s neck.
    “No more fighting or the baby dies.” Shiva shouted. Hunter puts Hazel on the couch and I put my shield away.
   “Now if you excuse us. We have to do business.” Next thing I knew was that Shiva, the boy, and Dylan all disappeared. I gasped and cried. I fell to the floor and Grace ran to me. Hunter hugged me and Grace held my hand.
    “My baby! She’s gone.” I said, crying. Hunter soothed me and Grace checked on Hazel.
   “We’ll find her. I promise.” said Hunter. I nodded and cried in his arms…………
    I sat up in bed and saw Dylan sleeping in her crib and Hunter sleeping beside me. I went to Dylan and scooped her out her crib. She started crying. I fed her the milk that was in her bottle and Hunter woke up.
   “Amber? You ok?” he asked. I knew we had a bound together. It was a spirit bound. Spirit bound is when you can feel and hear what the other person is feeling. Also, if the person is drunk and wasted then the other person feels the same. It’s really