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Chapter 1
“You are nothing but property, human You are mine to take, mine to use, mine to punish, mine to own Mine, in every way”
The king loomed over her, eyes dark, skin scaled, a personality with the force of a natural disaster just barely contained in the forle male There was torment in his eyes, the promise of charismatic pain inflicted at his will and for his a after besides
Elizabeth had long given up the idea that there was any way to appease this kind of regal creature If you obeyed, you uaranteed And she had not done anything to earn this royal beast’s favor She had defied him She had defied him so completely that even she did not knohat awaited her in terms of punishment
Konan was the kind of king huory she had was that his nature was sohis Khan, but ers wrapped around her throat, holding her still so she could not avoid his gaze When he spoke, his voice was elegantly brutal, like silk with a club beneath it
“You tried to take so from me that was never yours to take You have meddled You have stolen You have disobeyed You have committed every crime in our books of law”
She eer Attraction and loathing swirled inside her She’d waited her entire life to feel even a fraction of these feelings for a man But this was not awas not so any sane woman should ever want
He was regal beyond coripped with an obsession for power and do survived the beast king when he decided on his path He was like an ani the very laws of nature to obtain what he wanted
She quivered and squir her ass like a handle as he drew her inexorably doard the largest, thickest e she had ever borne witness to She screaan to penetrate her with hisdiscipline
“KONAN!” She screamed his name as thosejuices slicking the way for her lower lips, sliding over the alien ridges of his cock
“You are a very, very bad girl,” he snarled, his teeth snapping at her neck, threatening to draw blood “You are the kind of female who must be forced into sub in breathless orgasain”
He had it wrong She was innocent Or, as innocent as she could be while caught up in situations so far beyond her control that every act she undertook ht answers There were no good choices There was only this barbaric king and his will
She clung to hies of his shoulders, feeling the flush of scales which rose when he was aroused Her life depended on his desire for her He was dangerous beyond compare, but when he looked at her, the darkness softened for a moment and where death should have followed, lust took its place
She should have hated him She had every reason to She should have been the traitor, the liar, the spy he accused her of being But there was soth which matched and perhaps even exceeded his whichthrusts which clai blue flesh…