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The Crown's Obsession

[Mature content 18+. No rape] "Your bed is cold," spoke a voice in the room that had her eyes go wide in fear. Nervously, she turned around, gulping softly to see a shadow on her bed as if someone laid down there. The man who had been lying down sat up emerging out from the shadows where he had been waiting for her. "What are you doing here?" she asked when his feet touched the ground and he pushed himself up to start walking towards her. His handsome features looked darker than usual because of the lack of light in the room. "I came to meet you," he tilted his head, "Where did you go?" "I went out for a walk," came the quick reply that had him smile, a smile that scared her the most. She took a step back when he came close to her. It didn't stop him from cornering her, and her back hit the wall behind her. He raised his hand towards her face, and she closed her eyes, scared. She shuddered when his fingers trail down from her temple and her jaw and neck. Her blonde hair was left open. "In the middle of the night?" she didn't answer him knowing he could decipher her lies through her words. He stepped closer that had her turn her face away from him and his words vibrated on the skin of her neck, "Did you go to meet him, my sweet girl?"

ash_knight17 · Fantasy
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868 Chs

Meddler- Part 4

'Belle Adams' Butler' is COMPLETE, which is why there is has been no update on it. 

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Calhoun's lips broadened into a smile at seeing the state in which James was in right now.

The first time he had noticed this useless human was when James was found standing behind the pillars and talking to Madeline during the time of the Hallow. It wasn't like Calhoun didn't know who the big spider was who Madeline had mentioned in the beginning and he would have happily torn the tailorman's head before placing it on a spear. 

But Calhoun was aware that this would only bring in hate in Madeline's heart towards him. The beginning had been difficult, and he had decided to keep his claws to himself, waiting for the right opportunity so that he could get rid of this person who didn't have an actual backbone.