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Author's Note: I have updated this prologue, so be sure to reread if you have already read this beginning. The events are the same, but the summary has been slightly adjusted to reflect more clearly the story.
This story is a off-shot prequel to a private novel I have just finished: Kirlaskia. Reading Kirlaskia is not necessary to understand this story, but I still wished to mention it for those of you who are familiar with my Kirlaskia novel. As there will be references and otherwise to some of the characters within it, as well as reference to Kirlaskia itself.
Summary: Princess Byness is plagued by denied pleasure from a mysterious man who knows the interweaving of the castles secret tunnels all too well. Loathing herself for following the man's demanding orders, Byness soon learns why it is bad to trust strange men in the dark of night...
Her daughter Cesselie soon learns memories belonging to her missing mother are best kept hidden for a reason. When secrets unveil from her memory finding exploration... What else can she do when they bring more questions than answers and possible death for her and her wayward brother?
Warning(s): Very Sexual Situations, Adult Language, slavery, abuse, rape, insanity, etc. ENJOY!
Illicit Intentions
Prologue
Hot breath slithered across ivory flesh and the princess pulsed in anticipation. The bare flesh exposed from the silky sheets trembled and the azure haired woman withered against the dark blue drawing curves in the fabric. Her platinum eyes darted around the dark room and her lips parted to question whom it was causing the pleasure that made her thighs quake. Yet, only an entrancing moan left. "So close..."
Rough swells pressed against a smooth thigh and eyes of amethyst glittered in the dark chambers. "I told you not to speak," the deep voice drawled and pulled back.
The woman whimpered as the heat left her aching skin. Her fingers dug into the sheets again. "D-don't go!"
A chuckle echoed and fabric rustled. Moments passed before the man spoke again. "Perhaps next time you will follow my commands."
"I hate you!"
"My cock dosen't mind," the man replied without hindrance. Footsteps clicked against the metallic floor and paused only briefly. "Expect orders from me soon, Princess Kryliss."
The bookcase at the far side of the room scrapped against the ceiling and Kryliss knew he had gone. Already far hidden in the secret crevice that lead to the tunnels of the castle. "Why do you keep doing this to me?" A sob choked her speech and she pressed her palms against the heart shaped curve of her face. "Who are you?"
To Be Continued...
Author's Note: I finished my Kirlaskia Novel and couldn't help continuing something else. I have redone a bit of this prologue, but the concept and events are still the same in it. Either way, hope you enjoyed!