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KISS ME NOT MY PRINCESS

The playboy lion king's lust, and a naive rabbit's innocence, strange but worthwhile to enjoy. Not an ordinary fairytale to experience puppy romance but a sinister's tale of lustful journey with dominance and terror. "If you ever think about running away after stealing something precious from me, I would love to hunt you my dear bunny" I can feel his threatening, but who wouldn't think about running away when they're the prey to a dangerous predator, "what do you want from me?" "Why don't you guide me the way to your heart?" He is cheeky once again. It's cringe! "I don't believe you." "All I want is you landing in my lap not you believing me or devoting to me" he pulled me straight into his lap, "I'm on my knees just to make you mine, I don't mind making your legs weak with my uncontrollable love." "Isn't it against the nature? Aren't we supposed to be a prey and predator?" I can't help but get surprised. "Shhh, don't make me repeat my words again and again, just obey me my dear bunny, I can be a predator for you to hunt you down on my bed naked" I can sense his hand smacked my asscheek, it's quite embarrassing yet enjoyable. "I know you want me too" his teasing increased when his hand made way to reach its destination right above my thighs "don't pretend that you don't want it, I know you're not as innocent as you appear." What he is upto? How can I stop my lustful awakening when he is around me? How can I pretend that I don't need him, when my legs turn weak while craving for him? Note : Mature theme, abusive content, strictly 18+, scary and horrific scenes, read at your own risk.

AuthorShizuka · Fantasy
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98 Chs

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"Crap, disgusting bastards, how can this happen?" Zonard Marinton screamed while whipping his servants.

The servants yelped in pain, "we are wrong my Lord, but there is nothing we could do, as everything happened before even we thought of reacting or taking another step."

Zonard started hitting them mercilessly to ease his frustration, but the servants were shivering in fear and groaning with pain, the assistant of Zonard, Emel Downhill interrupted, "my Lord, these measly servants are not at fault because the one behind the curtain is strongest one, so none of us are his competitors to fight."

"Who is it? Who the hell dare to mess with a Duke like me?" Zonard screamed in anger, "aren't they aware of the effects of messing with great duchy like us?"

"Ofcourse they're aware my Lord" Emel said, "but that person is someone, who doesn't need to bother about all these, because though we are from duchy, the power of other person no less than us."

"What?"