Chapter 33

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"There's no running from me, my dear little kitten. You're mine tonight."

His voice was a chilling warning, laced with a sinister promise that sent shivers down my spine. I backed away, racing as his bloodshot eyes bore into mine, filled with a malevolent hunger. This wasn't the same man I had known. Something had changed and twisted him into a dark reflection of himself. my heart

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I blinked in disbelief, trying to reconcile the sight before me. His long silver hair, once a symbol of his noble heritage, was gone. In its place, dark as the night, flowed a mane of hair that seemed to absorb the very light around it. This transformation was beyond any simple disguise; it was as if he had become an entirely different person. "Who are you?" I stammered, my voice barely a whisper.

He smirked, a cruel curve on his lips that made my skin crawl. You're easy to catch on to. Hmmm...clever girl. He stepped closer, each movement exuding a predatory grace.

I tried to to call him out, hoping it would help him take control.

"Y-Your Majesty.th me tonight, kitten?"

You want to play

I tried to retreat further, but the

Where is he? I want to talk to him," I demanded, my voice shake. Panic bubbled within me, my mind racing for a way out, for something to grasp onto that could make sense of this nightmare.

"I am him, kitten," he answered, as if amused by my question.

"No, you're not. Y-You're... different."

"You weren't supposed to be here, kitten. Your spirit, your defiance-it's intoxicating. And now, you will know the true depths. of my desire.

The man who had once been my savior was now a predator, and I was his prey. I had to find a way to break free. But how? The whole room seemed to be filled with magic, preventing anything from escaping.

my eyes darting from comer to corner. Every shadow seemed to stretch and twist, filled with ominous potential. The soft glow of the candles flickered, casting eerie shapes on the walls. The barrier at the door shimmered, a

grace unsettling. I backed away until I felt the cool stone wall against my back. Trapped, T could do nothing but watch as he approached, his bloodshot eyes gleaming

radiating through

leaned in, his warm, minty breath brushing against my face. I held my breath as his hand slowly traveled from my waist to my

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for air, but instead of fear,

isn't the right time to be aroused, yet here I was, feeling the gushing wetness between

a lollipop. How can this

thrill held me captive. "Aaaahhh..." I moaned loudly as he ran his fingers across my slit, spreading my juices over every inch of my femininity. My breath hitched as his grip around my neck tightened. Without warning, he plunged his fingers inside me, making me gasp for air. The mixture of

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body trembled with each thrust, and my mind became a blur of sensations. The pressure around my throat only heightened my awareness, making every touch and every movement more intense. I could feel the heat pooling low in my belly, the tension coiling tighter and tighter until it was almost unbearable. "Please/don't stop, I managed

my ear, and whispered, "You're mine." The possessiveness in his voice sent a shiver down my spine, and with one final, deep thrust of his fingers, I shattered, the wave of pleasure crashing over me, leaving me breathless and utterly spent. I was catching my breath as soon as he released his neck from

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all my juices out of his fingers. "I'm going to fck you so hard until your body can't take it anymore," he whispered,

my mind. "Let me go," I managed to

me to f**k you by now. My saliva contains an aphrodisiac-most would be pleading for more after just a a taste, but you... you're different. His eyes gleamed with a predatory glint as he studied my Blushed face. "Maybe you need more than

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craving more of his touch despite my better judgment. "That's it," he murmured, his voice a

resist the pull of bis aphrodisiac-laced

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"S-Stop...."

objection doesn't bear conviction. The word that comes out of my mouth is the

to tear

him. My whole body submitted

I feel his hot and wet tongue playing with my nipples. The trail of his kisses on every inch of my body sets my body on fire. It makes me crave for more.

in the haze of his influence, every touch driving me further into a state of desperate need. His fingers, his tongue, his voice-all of it combined to create a symphony of ecstasy that I couldn't escape. I

off with just a flick of his sharp claw. My mouth opened

intoxicating." he whispered. The vibration coming from his

to lean my head against the cold stone, waiting for his glorious mouth to ravage my

motion.

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