The sensation was overwhelming, a heady mixture of pleasure and desire that threatened to consume her entirely. By the gods, she thought, that should have come with a warning
Mated To The Cruel Prince
Fantasy · Glimmy
Islinda's cheeks flushed crimson at his words, her breath hitching in her throat. Before she could brace herself for what was to come, Aldric's lips and tongue found her hot core, sending a bolt of pleasure coursing through her body. With a cry of surprise and pleasure, Islinda lifted her hips instinctively, offering herself up to him without hesitation.
Mated To The Cruel Prince
Fantasy · Glimmy
In the world of magic, I feel like dying counts for breaking a bond lol
Islinda sprinted with unparalleled urgency, driven by the necessity to get away from here. Even if she possessed a medallion, which she did not, it was impossible to depart the Fae realm because she was bond in service to him. But if she could leave this castle, perhaps, she could hide away from Aldric. In her frantic rush to elude the ominous Fae prince, Islinda collided with an unsuspecting individual, resulting in a startled scream escaping her lips.
Mated To The Cruel Prince
Fantasy · Glimmy
Guess people can’t come up with their own stories so they take another and change it up just enough to make you think it’s a new one
Only… this man… It was difficult to believe it but I could feel the same pull towards him as I did with Damon.
The Alpha's Little Slave
Fantasy · saltedpepper
Without even looking, I knew the comments would have Ian 😂
His hair was as black as night, a stark contrast to the icy blue eyes that he used to stare down at me. Even with the layers of clothing on him, I could make out the strong, muscular physique that the fabric tried — and failed — to hide.
The Alpha's Little Slave
Fantasy · saltedpepper
Aldric had no idea if it was because Islinda was suddenly nonchalant to the things that would have roused a reaction out of her or the fact she called him formally by his princely title, but his nostrils flared and he stormed out of the room angrier than he had ever been.
Mated To The Cruel Prince
Fantasy · Glimmy
"No, don't…." She told him, readjusting the weight on her arm and showing them how comfortably the cat snuggled into her embrace, "Isn't he so cute?"
Mated To The Cruel Prince
Fantasy · Glimmy
"Good morning, my lady, I hope you had a pleasant night," Rosalind curtsied.
Mated To The Cruel Prince
Fantasy · Glimmy
Valerie took her shoulder, trailing a caress down her arm and she felt the familiar tingle spread through her body. Islinda was enveloped with warmth courtesy of his power. Although, she was beginning to think he purposely caressed her arm to seduce her - and it was working.
Mated To The Cruel Prince
Fantasy · Glimmy
The sensation was overwhelming, a surge of raw pleasure that tore through Islinda's body like lightning, igniting every nerve ending with a fiery intensity. Despite her efforts to contain the sounds of ecstasy building within her, the pleasure was too intense to suppress completely, and she found herself trembling with the effort to keep herself from crying out. The pleasure mounted, causing Islinda's back to arch off the bed.
Mated To The Cruel Prince
Fantasy · Glimmy