Cursed Bond: Claimed By The Monstrous Alpha Prince [BL]
Chapter 49: For The Taking

Chapter 49: 49: For The Taking

Lilac

To say that I was horrified would be an understatement.

What was it with all the Prince’s cousins? They were all sick in the head, that was one way to describe them. Disgust and fear settled in my stomach as the Prince’s lips moved over mine and I wanted to push him awsy but his strong hands pinned mine at my sides. When he pulled away, my eyes were filled with tears which made him laugh as he looked over my face.

"A crybaby. How cute." He paused and leaned down to sniff at my throat.

"I would have a lot of fun breaking you. Let’s see how the Prince is gonna react to that. Aren’t you curious?" He asked and I shook my head fast as I blinked fast to push the tears threatening to fall back.

"I just want to leave. Can I please leave?" I whispered and his eyes narrowed as he looked over me.

"A slave speaking without being spoken to? Where are your manners?"

Dread flooded my entire insides and I hurriedly ducked my head. That seemed to please him because his palm came down on my head to pat it a few times, like he was petting an animal.

"That’s more like it."

I hate this so much. I hate his hand on my head. It wasn’t like Jake playfully messing around with me. It felt so freaking condescending but unfortunately, there was nothing I could do about it. I had hoped that today wouldn’t be as worst as yesterday had been for me, but now it was starting to seem like today might be even worst than yesterday was, and that made my heart bro race really fast as this alpha took my wrist again and lead me to the table I previously set his breakfast down on.

"What would you like to eat, gorgeous?" He asked and the bile in my stomach tripled as I shook my head. I didn’t want to eat anything, I just wanted to leave.

His eyes narrowed at me, then he picked up a piece of grape and forced it past my lips, sliding his fingers in as well. I choked on the grape, retching hard and coughing around it while my throat squeezed around his fingers, making him let out a pleased groan as he kept staring at me throughout.

"Damn... this throat has a lot of potential." He stated as he slowly pulled his fingers out and regarded them for a moment then he wiped them over my cheeks. I’ve never felt this dirty in my entire life. In only two days, I’ve been tainted in ways that I couldn’t ever have imagined before.

He let go of me and picked up an orange which he sucked on while regarding me throughout. I kept fidgeting and shifting around from how nervous I was. He said he wanted to break me, and I didn’t know what he meant by that but I just know it couldn’t mean anything good.

I didn’t even know why suddenly everyone believed the prince had taken a liking to me or something. They couldn’t be so wrong. Just because he didn’t harm me doesn’t mean he was suddenly smitten with me. He didn’t know anything about me like I didn’t know anything about him either, so that speculation was just... incorrect.

Once he was done, he grabbed my arm and dragged me to his bed, throwing me into it.

"Please don’t hurt me." I cried out, heart lurching into my throat. I was silent since because I didn’t want to anger him and make things worse for myself by speaking without being spoken to, but at this point, I was too scared for my life to keep worrying about that.

"Shh..." he drawled as he climbed into the bed along with me.

My eyes widened as I tried to roll off the bed, the panic increasing to tenfolds within me. I managed to roll off the bed, but he easily grabbed me from the foot of the bed snd hurled me into the bed in the next moment, then he was grabbing my throat tightly and slapping me hard across the face.

"Trying to run away, eh? You haven’t figured out that there’s nowhere for you to run to?"

I was full on sobbing at this point while whispering different words of pleas to him, all of which he didn’t bother acknowledging as he began to unbutton my shirt.

"Help! Someone help me!" I cried out before I could stop myself.

Prince Zade laughed tight in my face before he jerked my shirt apart without bothering eith the rest of the buttons.

"No one is coming to save you, little human." He crooned as he smoothed his palm over my pale chest and slim waist, he leaned down to drag his lips over my hip. I tried to kick at him or tug at his hair, but he had my limbs restrained without stress and was slapping me hard again.

"I’ll completely break you today, and leave your corpse at the entrance of my dear cousin’s room, then let’s see if he’d dare mess with me after this." He informed me he jerked my head sideways and dragged his lips over the curve of my throat.

"Smells so good, way too good for a human slave. No wonder that bastard took a liking to you, but too bad." He spat out before he sank his teeth into my collarbone in a hard blow.

A scream tore past my throat as pain so intense shot through my entire body, right before my body stiffened and began to slowly grow light, and I realized it was because the Prince was starting to feed on my blood.

So, this was it?

Would I really die today?

Without saying goodbye to the prince? As the thought of the prince crossed my mind, for some weird reason, I clung onto that figment of imagination, having once saw the prince as a source of comfort and calm.

Moments later, Prince Zade’s door was flying open with a loud bang. I forced my heavy lids open just as Prince Zade pulled his fangs out from my throat to whirl around.

Right there in the doorway stood the crown prince... and he looked very furious.