Mary_Algen_Guiang1

WARNING: Mature Content

The story of a knight who has fallen in love with his queen. It was nothing but that, a simple plot for a fairytale, or was it?


He stood proud at seven feet, everything looked minuscule in his sight. He towers above all knights who looked at him with disgust and alarm.


He was one of the rebels not long ago, but for an undisclosed reason, he has betrayed his so-called 'brother at arms' for a seat at the round table.


People murmured whenever he passes them by, the atmosphere itself was laced with terror as this all muscled barbarian held his head high. Panic in the hearts of many was evoked by his presence alone as he stood before the queen who was forced to face him.


"My queen," he knelt before her, and even yet the queen had to look up from her throne to meet his eyes. The frail queen was very small compared to him, her fragile countenance barely reached five feet and her innocent face makes her look like a child.


He took in the vision of her as she sat there, trying to look brave as she met his eyes. His queen, the reason why he risked it all and will risk it all again.


She sat on the throne judging his motives and all the while fearing him. Was she disgusted by him too? He can't tell.


The crowd disappeared and all thoughts from his mind were gone as he was faced with her.


She has dark auburn hair that reached past her shoulders, small lips that curled into a thin smile, and eyes that expressed her immense disgust and anger for what she had labeled him in her mind - one of the reasons for the destabilization of her kingdom.


He wants it all, all of what she offers. Her beauty, her brilliance, her frailties... at that moment he realized, he wanted all of her.

His Dark Desire: Tales of a Yandere

Mary couldn't help but feel bullied, she didn't expect Dominus to have so many demands.


She hardly has any time on her own since she started working well as he softly put it 'under him'.


He would always demand for her to stay by his side and to perform even the most menial of stuff. Like segregating scrap papers, for instance, she couldn't think of any reason why that stuff should belong to the CEO's secretary, and yet she didn't even dare complain.


She let out a frustrated sigh as she digs in on the papers she needed to remove the staples from. Another all-nighter coming up!


It doesn't help that they spend so much time procrastinating and dining out during official office hours.


Well, how can she complain at all when she is being paid a more than generous paycheck?


She wondered what he was doing on his computer that was so important that it entails another overtime.


Dominus was not even typing anything on his keyboard, she wondered why he wasn't even scrolling down the mouse.


iii. Directly Under Him [Bonus chapter]