❤️ Speckle (Part 1) ❤️
“Please stop, I’m sorry.” Raziah pleaded but it fell on deaf ears.
Dark couldn’t listen, he was blinded by rage and wanted to punish Raziah.
Pushing down his trouser and releasing his monstrous di¢k which seems to have grown double in size. Raziah tried to escape forward but Dark held her waist firmly, his long fingernails claws digging inside her body and without warning he pushed his hard di¢k inside, almost tearing her.
Raziah screamed out her lungs as she felt him enter her without care and began to fu¢k her harder and faster, with no mercy at all. He just kept pounding and pounding her in a brutal way.
His claws holding her waist dig deeper into her skin, touching her hip bone. Apart from Raziah cries and Prince Aragorn continuously chanting ‘No’ while he watched the devil. Dark gruntled growls and slapping of skin was the only thing heard as he took her in a more brutal and angry way.
Blood from her pierced skin made by Dark’s claws didn’t fall to the ground, instead it traveled down his arms and entered his ears. She could feel blood trailing down her legs.
Prince Aragorn was trying all he can to help Raziah but no way. The more he struggled the more the claws of the cerberus dig inside him, but that wasn’t his concern, he didn’t want Raziah to be in such a position. He couldn’t do anything to help his blood Singer and for the first time in his life he admitted to himself how powerless he is. He soon stopped struggling, his eyes on them, unblinking.
Raziah screamed out in sudden pain when she felt his claws shift a little, scratching her hip bone a little. Her eyes became violet.
Her wolf howled angrily as she struggled with the chains binding her. The wolf succeeded in breaking one of the chains binding one of her hind legs. The wolf howled once again, angrier.
Raziah could see herself slowly fading into her mind as her wolf took over her body.
With an angry howl, Raziah howled out in pain.
Dark one minute was fu¢king her and the next minute he was pushed away from Raziah by an invisible force. Bright light surrounded her, her black hair slowly changing into white. The whole courtyard was covered in her bright light.
Dark looked surprised as he bent his head to the left and he approached Raziah. His di¢k forgotten.
Raziah growled at Dark’s approaching figure but the ba$t@rd just smiled as if he had uncovered something, a beautiful treasure.
His black mist surrounded Raziah but it was quickly gone as soon as it touched her skin which shot Dark’s brows.
He went over and held Raziah fist which was coming at him. Though the ground beneath him cracked open a bit, but Dark was able to keep his stand.
His hand holding Raziah fist began burning him but he made no move or any sign of being infected by the burning.
It can’t be? No way.
He thought as Raziah tried to free her caught hand from his but he wasn’t letting her go.
Was that why Asmodeus had told him he wasn’t too sure and that he should ask Mammon instead?
It can’t be. Is this why he was addicted to her blood? No way, there has to be an explanation for this.
The bright light was suddenly gone and Raziah became weak and fainted.
Dark had to hold firmly at her and carry her in bridal style as he continued to stare at her.
He turned around, his black mist covering up Raziah and went back to her room.
The cerberus withdrew his claws from Prince Aragorn’s body and was gone.
The Prince lay motionless and wasn’t even making any attempt to get up. His eyes were unblinking.
Everyone watched him, no one made a move to help him.
The Vampire Prince was like that until a black mist came out of nowhere, hovering over him and soon enough they were gone.
None of the servants or guards or anyone could explain what just happened.
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Chaos carried the almost dead Vampire Prince to his secret hideout and levitated him once he made sure they were safe. He couldn’t trust that cerberus, the beast might have followed them so he has to bring the Vampire Prince to his hideout.
He placed one of his hands on the Prince’s open stomach and the other one on his cracked forehead. His bonze arms started glowing and moving like liquid. A drop of the bronze glowing liquid touched the Prince’s stomach and forehead.
Removing his hands, he watched as the Vampire Prince body began to repair itself.
A sharp intake of breath made chaos smile.
Prince Aragorn was surprised he was still breathing, living in fact. He had thought he died so why is he still breathing and the pain he was feeling was lessening. He noticed he was mid air and in a room, a very dark room. The only light coming in the room was a single candle.
“I brought you back to life Aragorn. You were almost crossing over so I brought you back. I told you not to mess with Dark but you didn’t listen. I told you that I am the only one who could defeat him but did you believe me, no, and now I save you from the man whom I warned you about.” Chaos told him.
“Thank you Chaos, what could I have done without you?” Prince Aragorn thanked the man who had helped him once again. He remembered their conversation. “I accept. I will help you defeat him. Teach me how to unleash my power in me.” He told Chaos.
“You see if you had listened to me, none of this could have happened.” Chaos stated.
“I didn’t know what went wrong but I got beaten again and almost died by the same man. He raped my Raziah in front of me. I will never forgive him for that. Tell me what to do to bring Dark down from his high pedestal, to bring down to his knees to make him now his head in defeat.” Prince Aragorn said, his eyes narrowed in rage.
“Raziah.” Chaos supply.
“What has my blood Singer got to do with this?” Prince Aragorn asked a bit in surprise.
“I will explain when you get better, you are still in the process of getting your body healed so sleep my Prince.” Chaos told him and snapped his fingers at him.
It was as if he was compelled and Prince Aragorn obeyed the voice. Going to sleep almost immediately.
An evil smile began taking shape and form on Chaos’s face. His plan had worked. The Prince didn’t go there to tell Raziah to run away with him, in fact he had gone there to talk some sense into Raziah, to remind her who she was before Dark came.
But Chaos had pushed Aragorn into having the idea of escaping with Raziah knowing fully well that it would anger Dark.
He was Chaos after all.
Rubbing both hands together. He still has Raziah to bring to his side but now that this happened, convincing her to join him in bringing Dark down and taking his power won’t be hard.
“I told you my beloved mate,” he said to himself, referring to the unknown woman. “That we should wait for Dark to commit a mistake which he already has.” he added.
Dark has just shot himself.