Inara_Me

"You are not human, like us, are you?" The words left my mouth in whispers as my eyes glanced around eyeing the destruction caused by the two men. 

Two men who had effectively taken out Twenty guards. All heavily armed and trained. 

But now, not even one old get up. 

"What gave that away?" My companion, who I had feelings for, mocked. 

"Perhaps the strength we displayed caused her to see reality," in the blink of an eye, he was in front of me making me stumble back in fear. "Is that not true, Princess?" 

I looked to the man who was silent and ever watchful. "Why? Why were you not true?" I loved him, only him I let myself feel for. 

He glanced around and spotted Diwal, my trusted advisor. "No one is true in nature here," he pointed to my advisor, "Not even him." 

Unwanted tears came to my eyes as I glanced around me. I could die tonight and it would all be in their hands. 

"Don't worry, your highness, it's just the time for it to come to light." 

My advisor smiled and so did the other two men.

••••

A gentle yet cold bastard prince. 

The bulky, muscular King to be. 

And a Princess.

~ slow burn ~

The Princess's Dangerous Vampire Mate

My entire life due to my status I had been helped with my bath help with baking and dressing up. Some maids use to touch me and I felt nothing.


Today on the other hand I had every kind of disgust crawl my skin and I said nothing.


The helplessness I felt today was very new to me.


Hands touched me all over leaving bruises on my skin that is only seen as gentle hands. They scrub me hard and I felt as if they were trying to get every man's touch of me. How ironic it was but they were trying to get rid of me when I was going to have it put on me all over again.


"What are you going to be next?" I mocked, they had stripped me of my clothes and dignity which practically left me with nothing. "Sell me to the highest bid?"


A girl, older than the rest, nodded. "Precisely. Good that you know."


As they had done washing me I was dressed and they give me a course at which pushed up my breast more than necessary.


"Look at you," she cooed making me turn o the mirror, "You look so pretty!" They squealed.


Looking at myself with overly red cheeks my breast pump up and my dress hugging my figure made me feel like a concubine. Not even a concubine and it made me feel like a brothel whore just as I was going to be.


"Enough!" Cynthia clapped her hands as she birds into the room and looked at me with a smirk on her face. It always felt like she was smoking me for something. Did she know who I was?


"I found ye' a buyer." She grinned and her uneven teeth were visible. "Bring her out!"


I stepped back I saw two men coming back into the room and waiting for me. I could not even take another step back before I was held by them from both my upper arms and dragged out of the room.


It only made me feel what was going to happen next because I was getting sold.


I was a princess who had been kept inside the walls. The only person who has never been seen was my elder sister Estelle and my stepbrother Augustus which was only because both of them the competing to be the next king and queen of the country.


Now here I was, an unseen but heard of princess that was going to be sold and never is seen again.


This time as I was being dragged by the ban I did not bother to resist because it would have been futile.


I was brought into the room where Cynthia was standing along with three people who were addressed and I could pass them as Nobel man for someone who would be present in a king's court.


I realise something, the nobleman that a style and I had to very much trusted on what those who bought slaves illegally which meant that whenever it came to their pleasure they would turn the tables around.


"There ya go. That one is a fresh piece, Virgin too." Cynthia then turned to me and smirked, "She is a fighter. You'd love her." The men laughed and the eldest one neared to me.


"She is a true beauty." He said as he cupped my chin. Forcefully, he tilted my head up and then stepped back, glancing at me thoroughly. He nodded in contempt, "I'll pay for her." 


"Wait what?!" My objection fell over the deaf ears as they continued to make the exchange and the men continue to hold me. Their great was unyielding and I knew that it was going to leave marks. "You can't do that!" I yield on the top of my lungs hoping that it would make a difference. 


My eyes widened as I saw him hand her the bag full of coins and her grin at me after taking it. 


"There ya go," she smiled devilishly, "She's all yours." 


The man came closer once more and looked in the eye, "We won't travel back. I hope you can arrange a room here for us." 


Cynthia nodded, her eyes trained at me still. "Of course I can. Anything for my favourite customer." She clapped her hands and barked the orders. 


I just stood there watching the exchange as my legs gave out and I fell to the ground. 


Princess inside a brothel-III