Lahat ng Kabanata ng Their Princess to Take : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 9

GwenHe climbed up on the bed, and I leaned back to let him settle between my barely covered thighs. He kissed me again. His tongue was always aggressive and dominant. I felt his hardness rub against my belly, and I could not wait until my mouth feasted on him. However, he was always a gentleman and responded with “ladies first” whenever I tried to pleasure him first.  “My queen,” he looked up into my eyes as he moved down my body.“Yes?”“Why is it always, my prince?”

Aileen "Gwen." No response, as my sister's large blue eyes stared into her closet, I feel like she has been staring for twenty minutes. She has a dazed expression and seems far away. "Guinevere. Listen. Mama and Daddy left, and I can feel that we have not much time, finish packing your bags. We have to leave.""We shouldn't." Her face is serious."What just happened. Where did you go, Gwen?""My closet. We should stay in tonight. I feel a storm is coming. Check the weather app. Don't you feel it in the air? Static and electricity."

GwenThat was a twisted fairy tale. Who would tell someone a story about Faeries, Witches, and an unbreakable arranged marriage before bed? That was just mean. Aileen was overly dramatic again. I love my sister, but she was so serious all the time. I wish she would lighten up and let me in. I would keep her secrets. She thought she was so smooth, but I knew she had a boyfriend, a charming one. I saw him on her phone a while back, but I didn't say a word. I wanted her to tell meWait, she did tell me.I could feel the sun warming my skin. I wanted to roll away from it. Ouch. I pulled on my arm to shield my eyes from the light, but I couldn't move. I tried the

MarcusAbsolutely, none of this should have happened. We have rules for a reason. The bargain said in her seventeenth year, Aileen would have come with us. It’s not like any of us were excited about fighting for her as a wife, but it was expected.Instead, we are all here with her. My heart and soul was in the arms of my brother, as we all referred to each other. It nearly destroyed me a few nights ago when I told her goodbye, but there was hope I would find her. I was torn between my duty and my desire. In all of my centuries, I had never experienced that pull to another. One of us had to marry Aileen, and my father wanted it to be me. He said I was the best candidate to replace him as king. I had no idea that the woman I was in love with, in my dreams, was Aileen’s sister. She had been there the whole time, and I’d never noticed her. She had never been a clear sight, just a blur in the background when we looked in on Aileen