Tears Of The Moon: A Dance With Lycan Royalty
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h me and a dull ache radiated from my wrists and ankles. I
.? Who did
he sisal to cut deeper into my skin. "Save your energy, dear sister." Jessica's vo
was in a rail station. The near
, Jessica, my father, and my stepm
on hit me-they were sacr
is so unfair!" I screamed, my voice echoing thro
be a sex slave to the princes, not me
gentle tone. "The three princes aren't as bad as the rumors suggest
. "If that's true, why ar
in her composure. After a moment, she turned to my
. Jessica is too young to handle palace life. You've always been sensible so I believe
rds shattered
tal and merciless. Yet my own father was sen
dear sister. Your wedding venue won't go to waste.
eddin
of pain and hatred. I was just about to mar
, a hint that he would speak up and stop this absurd arran
hut my eyes and laughed bit
that this heartless man might
rene grew impatient with my sobs. A curt ges
gged, and yanked into the waiting tr
oldiers patrol the carriages. I c
rain felt like a nail in my coffin. All I dreaded was the tr
st when I thought I couldn't endure any
women, all of them looking terrified. Clearly, they ha
at me as I po
't going t
every exit was heavily guarded. I was too weak to make a break
a stern female voice commanded. A wom
inces' sex slaves. Now, all of you, strip. The princes will be here soon to i
? St
ront of so many people felt like a nightmare. We all shared the same terror.
with a nearby soldier. He nodded, stepped forward, grabb
it! Let go
th and nail, but the soldier's grip was too strong. He pinne
aked, huddled in a corner
. I stepped back, my heart pounding, the
beyond te
no value here; we were disposable objects, subj
. "Hurry up! Take off your clothes
ged fearful glances. Sniffling and sobbing, th
rt, I closed my eyes and started unbuttoning my blouse, s
vering, lined up like cattle at an auction. Silent tears
n. "Much better. Now, stay put and behave. T
urned at the thought of being paraded before three men, like I was nothing more th
ed on, and still, n
g her brow. She barked at a nearby servant,
ts later, looking uneasy. "Ms. White, the p
ce. A guard cried out in pain as he was kicked aside. A ma
ed jawline gave his face a fierce edge. His presence was so intimidating that no one dared to mee
om his fierce gaze. Hayley's tone shifted to
," she greeted, her pos
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