" Pl-Please. I am no slave. Don't make me do this. " I pleaded in a low tone, my voice breaking even if I tried my best to not breakdown and forget my former Status of the Princess of Mylvania. " You, Princess Kiara Sindlaire, are no longer Royalty. You are the King's Slave. " Dark King whispered in his bone-chilling authorative voice making my heart to drown in the pit of my stomach. -War was raging and Kiara Sindlaire was found at the very wrong place, at the very wrong time. King Cassian De Kiligian, the rumoured Blood sucker with extraordinary Mystical Powers, took her as his slave. To bed her, to keep her as hostage against her Kingdom, to torture her for revenge. But everything took an unexpected turn when Kiara turned out to be someone Cassian was searching for, to attain more power. The absolute Power. But what happens when Lust for Power turns into something more sinister and compelling? What happens when all the secrets of the Dark King are revealed to the enslaved princess?
KIARA
I was going to marry. I was going to marry a man whom I did not even know, a man who bore great responsibility, a man who did not care for me even a little bit, a man who already was rumoured to be in love with someone else.
I was going to marry the Crown Prince of our neighbour Kingdom, The Great Kingdom of Keragania. His name was Kylo Antiglone.
When my father, The king of Kingdom Mylvania sent me to his kingdom to marry him along with my brother Zuko, I had no hopes of escaping this awful marriage. Calling it a marriage in itself was awful. This was just an alliance that was supposed to be made.
An alliance that could ensure our Victory against the Mysterious Powerful Dark King Cassian De Kiligian, The High King of the Kingdom of Vlironia. The kingdom of magic and dead.
He was called the Dark King because of the Dark shadows that followed him like second skin. He was no ordinary human. Some said that he was not even a human. He was rumoured to have made a deal with a devil. That's how he came back from the dead and claimed his Kingdom back over 50 years ago. Yes. 50 years and he was still alive. Not even alive but also young as people said.
I never saw him. If I had seen him, I would not be alive anymore. He killed everything and everyone that came in his way. I, for one, was his enemy's daughter and he would kill me Ruthlessly if I ever met him.
I was glad I never did.
Because for me...He never made a deal with the devil.
He was the DEVIL.
From the time, I was born and my eyes took in everything around me. From that time...
I only saw Destruction, War, Bloodshed, Fear, Devastation, Famine, Drought...That's only what I saw in the world around me.
I, Kiara Sindlaire, was the Princess of Mylvania, the youngest daughter of King Manuss Sindlaire. Even if my life was spent behind walls, I watched people die every day from behind those same walls and for years and years and until now my strongest emotion was...HATE.
Hate for King Cassian De Kiligian. The Dark King. The rumoured Blood Sucker. The Shadow Master. The one with Mystical Power. The King who won over all Kingdoms except for Kingdom of Mylvania, my Kingdom and Kingdom of Keragania, Kylo Antiglone's Kingdom. And now...
Even If I had to leave my home to marry Crown Prince Kylo for victory, I was ready to do it.
Even If I had to leave the love of my life, The General of our Army, Calic Kroner, I was ready for it.
My heart teared apart throughout my journey to the Kingdom of Keragania. My brother Zuko, the Crown Prince of Mylvania watched silently like always.
He was bound by responsibility to safely get me married to Kylo Antiglone.
Just like I was bound by my duty to marry him.
Just like Kylo Antiglone was supposed to marry me against his wish.
Everything was messed up. Nothing mattered anymore.
It was all because of that Monster Dark King. If I ever got a chance, I would find out how to kill him and then I was going to kill him.
Those were my only thoughts until we reached the Kingdom of Keragania.
All thoughts ceased to exist when I met the Crown Prince Kylo. His eyes were like a stormy sky matching the meaning of his name which made me feel he was equally distant...Just like the sky.
I was about to Marry. The Marriage was held the next day when it happened.
He came. He came for the Kingdom of Keragania and took me instead. As a slave. As his slave.
Then we all found out that I was no ordinary human either.
Everyone including my Brother Zuko, my bethroted Crown Prince Kylo Antiglone, My father King Manuss, My Love Calic Kroner....They all were after me. To kill me or to cage me or to control me.
So, was the Dark King.
Everyone had different reasons but the most prominent one was...
I was the one who could provide the Dark King with unmatchable power and only I, Kiara Sindlaire, the former Princess of the Kingdom of Mylvania...
Could kill him.
Everything changed.
And only Dark King Cassian De Kiligian was responsible for it.
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“ Pl-Please. I am no slave. Don't make me do this. ” I pleaded in a low tone, my voice breaking even if I tried my best to not breakdown and forget my former Status of the Princess of Mylvania. “ You, Princess Kiara Sindlaire, are no longer Royalty. You are the King's Slave. ” Dark King whispered in his bone-chilling authorative voice making my heart to drown in the pit of my stomach. -War was raging and Kiara Sindlaire was found at the very wrong place, at the very wrong time. King Cassian De Kiligian, the rumoured Blood sucker with extraordinary Mystical Powers, took her as his slave. To bed her, to keep her as hostage against her Kingdom, to torture her for revenge. But everything took an unexpected turn when Kiara turned out to be someone Cassian was searching for, to attain more power. The absolute Power. But what happens when Lust for Power turns into something more sinister and compelling?
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Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
Elodie took a deep breath and knocked, the sound echoing in the quiet corridor. A moment of silence passed, broken only by the pounding of her heart. Finally, the door snicked open, revealing a surprised Dashiell. 'Can't you see the Do Not Disturb sign? We don't want-' His initial frown quickly morphed into confusion at the sight of his wife. 'What are you doing here?' he demanded. 'Your girlfriend invited me,' Elodie replied, her voice laced with icy calm. She tried to peer past him, but his broad frame blocked the view. A saccharine voice chimed in from within the room. 'Elodie? Oh dear, we didn't mean for you to find out this way. It's just that-' Elodie cut her short. 'Oh please, Selene. Spare me the fake apologies. You wouldn't have sent me all those texts if you didn't want me to know.' Dashiell shifted uncomfortably, his face a mask of annoyance. 'What texts?' Elodie stepped past him, taking in the luxurious suite with a sardonic smile. The king-sized bed, the scattered rose petals, the lingering scent of sex – it all painted a vivid picture of their betrayal. She looked up at Dashiell, her gaze unwavering. 'I want a divorce.' ****** Dashiell lived a life of luxury, surrounded by the best things money could buy. But when a car accident left him vulnerable, he met Elodie, a seemingly ordinary woman who nursed him back to health. Mistaking her for just another employee, Dashiell entered into a loveless marriage with her solely for convenience. However, fate had a different script in store. Elodie, the 'ordinary nurse,' held a secret more precious than any diamond: she was the sole heiress to Northstar, a vast and powerful enterprise. Unaware of her true identity, Dashiell cast her aside when his ex-girlfriend returned, leaving Elodie humiliated. But Elodie was not one to be easily broken. She shed the facade of the meek nurse, reclaiming her rightful inheritance and stepping into the role of Northstar's CEO. Now, the woman Dashiell discarded was the one holding the reins of power. As Elodie thrives in her new role, Dashiell is consumed by regret. He finally sees Elodie for the extraordinary woman she truly is, realising the depth of his mistake. But will his remorse be enough to win back the heart he so carelessly discarded?
Madisyn was stunned to discover that she was not her parents' biological child. Due to the real daughter's scheming, she was kicked out and became a laughingstock. Thought to be born to peasants, Madisyn was shocked to find that her real father was the richest man in the city, and her brothers were renowned figures in their respective fields. They showered her with love, only to learn that Madisyn had a thriving business of her own. "Stop pestering me!" said her ex-boyfriend. "My heart only belongs to Jenna." "How dare you think that my woman has feelings for you?" claimed a mysterious bigwig.
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Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
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