Chapter One:
Alura thought she had found her happy ending marrying one of the strongest kings known to their kingdom. King Asth was known to be a righteous ruler, though it was all a lie. His people, those closest to him knew him for the monster that he was. He was a tall handsome man with cold steel eyes and short chestnut hair. Unlike most kings who had gotten fat with wealth and laziness he kept his body at peak perfection. The kingdom of Lonelywood seemed all the better for it, but the people knew, it was all for show, the darker side of their king was hidden behind the very walls of the castle. Not many dared to go near unless called by the king himself. When such a thing happened, most of them being young girls were never seen again.
The people of the kingdom were surprised to hear of their king marrying someone and making them their queen. This was a first for the kingdom, but like most things when it involved their king, they knew it for the lie that it was. Not that Alura knew, she hadn't grown up here, which had made this all the more perfect for the king. A pretty thing she was with her blonde hair, green eyes and fair skin. It was a simple wedding, the king made sure to only invite those that mattered. It had to look real after all as the woman was given only the most lavish dress there was. It didn't matter to Asth however, that dress wouldn't stay on long.
The party was short lived as Alura found herself being dragged to her new room. He was nothing short but rough with her, grabbing her wrist so hard her skin started to turn whiter under the pressure. She had no idea what he had planned for her. If only she did, she would have fought him the whole way as he shoves her into the room and locks the door behind him. "At last, I didn't think I would last much longer with those stiffs, you're mine now my dear."
The way Asth moved it reminded Alura of a cat stalking a mouse it had found. She was suddenly very scared as she slowly backs away from him. "Don't think about running." He said coldly, his hands removing his belt. "There's already guards at my door, the minute they open without me, they will kill you, you understand?" She couldn't believe it. Up until now he had been kind to her, now his true colors were coming out as he grabs her and throws her unto the bed. He wasn't even going to give her any time to remove her dress.
He roughly grabs the front of her dress and rips it off, revealing her breast. "Feel free to scream if you wish, my guards know better than to bother us." He smirks down at the woman, his perfect smile as he leans down and bites at her n****e. She lets out a soft whimper of pain. "Please...don't do this.." He didn't seem to like this to much. His smile quickly fades into a grimace. He pins her down roughly once again as his other hand goes up her dress and rips off the flimsy fabric that covered her lower body.
He moves his pants down as he enters her body without so much of a warning. His hands soon wrap around her slender throat. "Heed my warning now 'dear' you will do as I wish, or you will end up as nothing more as a nameless corpse in the streets, not even your family will know of your fate." All she could do was choke out a small response as he thrust into her hard, breaking through her barrier. He seemed to enjoy the fact that her blood now covered him as he soon picks up the pace, still choking her slightly. It wasn't enough to knock her out, just enough to keep her quiet.
He never removed the rest of his clothes as he takes his new bride. After a few minutes, he seemed confident she wouldn't fight him and grabs her legs, holding them apart. He holds her down tightly as he keeps thrusting into her, going in as deep as he could, panting deeply. All she could do was let out small cries. As much as she hated this, it was a small cross between pain and pleasure. He leans his head down once again, taking her breast into his mouth. He lets out his own pleasurable moan as he keeps thrusting into her brutally. It started to hurt her more and more, but he didn't care as he bit and licked her all over her skin.
This kept on for some time before he finally seemed to hit the end of his stamina as he releases his hot seed into her. He doesn't let her go however, allowing his body to pump more of his seed into her as he breathes deeply. He leans in, his breath warm on her soaked skin. "You will bare me a child, fail to do so, and I will make my promise happen." Alura looks up at him, the truth was finally out now. She was nothing to him but someone to use. "After all you're a noble such as myself, our child will be strong." She couldn't help but feel confused, he only wanted one?
He lets out a deep laugh, still holding her legs. "I want a son, like any king, of course I can't control nature, daughters will be born, but to many and well, you're usefulness to me will come to a end and I'll just find a new queen to take your place, after all my kingdom has long learned to not ask questions when some poor girl goes missing." She lets out a low gasp as the weight of the news sinks in. No one was going to help her, the king wouldn't allow such a thing. He soon pulls out of her and smirks. "Sleep well, my new 'love'." He turns and leaves her in the darkness.
The people of the kingdom were surprised to hear of their king marrying someone and making them their queen. This was a first for the kingdom, but like most things when it involved their king, they knew it for the lie that it was. Not that Alura knew, she hadn't grown up here, which had made this all the more perfect for the king. A pretty thing she was with her blonde hair, green eyes and fair skin. It was a simple wedding, the king made sure to only invite those that mattered. It had to look real after all as the woman was given only the most lavish dress there was. It didn't matter to Asth however, that dress wouldn't stay on long.
The party was short lived as Alura found herself being dragged to her new room. He was nothing short but rough with her, grabbing her wrist so hard her skin started to turn whiter under the pressure. She had no idea what he had planned for her. If only she did, she would have fought him the whole way as he shoves her into the room and locks the door behind him. "At last, I didn't think I would last much longer with those stiffs, you're mine now my dear."
The way Asth moved it reminded Alura of a cat stalking a mouse it had found. She was suddenly very scared as she slowly backs away from him. "Don't think about running." He said coldly, his hands removing his belt. "There's already guards at my door, the minute they open without me, they will kill you, you understand?" She couldn't believe it. Up until now he had been kind to her, now his true colors were coming out as he grabs her and throws her unto the bed. He wasn't even going to give her any time to remove her dress.
He roughly grabs the front of her dress and rips it off, revealing her breast. "Feel free to scream if you wish, my guards know better than to bother us." He smirks down at the woman, his perfect smile as he leans down and bites at her n****e. She lets out a soft whimper of pain. "Please...don't do this.." He didn't seem to like this to much. His smile quickly fades into a grimace. He pins her down roughly once again as his other hand goes up her dress and rips off the flimsy fabric that covered her lower body.
He moves his pants down as he enters her body without so much of a warning. His hands soon wrap around her slender throat. "Heed my warning now 'dear' you will do as I wish, or you will end up as nothing more as a nameless corpse in the streets, not even your family will know of your fate." All she could do was choke out a small response as he thrust into her hard, breaking through her barrier. He seemed to enjoy the fact that her blood now covered him as he soon picks up the pace, still choking her slightly. It wasn't enough to knock her out, just enough to keep her quiet.
He never removed the rest of his clothes as he takes his new bride. After a few minutes, he seemed confident she wouldn't fight him and grabs her legs, holding them apart. He holds her down tightly as he keeps thrusting into her, going in as deep as he could, panting deeply. All she could do was let out small cries. As much as she hated this, it was a small cross between pain and pleasure. He leans his head down once again, taking her breast into his mouth. He lets out his own pleasurable moan as he keeps thrusting into her brutally. It started to hurt her more and more, but he didn't care as he bit and licked her all over her skin.
This kept on for some time before he finally seemed to hit the end of his stamina as he releases his hot seed into her. He doesn't let her go however, allowing his body to pump more of his seed into her as he breathes deeply. He leans in, his breath warm on her soaked skin. "You will bare me a child, fail to do so, and I will make my promise happen." Alura looks up at him, the truth was finally out now. She was nothing to him but someone to use. "After all you're a noble such as myself, our child will be strong." She couldn't help but feel confused, he only wanted one?
He lets out a deep laugh, still holding her legs. "I want a son, like any king, of course I can't control nature, daughters will be born, but to many and well, you're usefulness to me will come to a end and I'll just find a new queen to take your place, after all my kingdom has long learned to not ask questions when some poor girl goes missing." She lets out a low gasp as the weight of the news sinks in. No one was going to help her, the king wouldn't allow such a thing. He soon pulls out of her and smirks. "Sleep well, my new 'love'." He turns and leaves her in the darkness.
