Frostbite_

"Do you know what you're getting yourself into?"

He asked his cold hands caressing her thighs.

Gulping heavily she forced a reply out of her quivering lips.
"Yes, am aware"

She replied without batting an eyelid even though she was a bit scared.

"I rule not just here, but the underworld and hell" he whispered his cold hands moving further in her thighs.

"You can't even stand my touch, you're shivering like a bunny."
He gave a hearty chuckle.

"Let's see how well you can please me. If you do well, we move to the next step" He whispered, his breath cold against her skin.



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Accidentally getting a ticket, she must contest to be the king's wife. Unknowingly to her and the other contestants, the king was in a disguise as a guard leaving his brother in the disguise of the king.
What happens when Cecilia falls deeply for this guard ignoring her quest of winning the king's heart.
She had always been a simple girl who wanted a simple marriage and a simple home which led to her ignoring her quest of becoming the king's wife.
But fate uses that to bring her and the disguised guard together.


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Nothing interested him for decades, all he did was to commit gruesome sins. Either by gruesomely taking advantage of anything on skirts, or destroying every thing that stood as an obstacle. He had only one aim, to get so much power to avenge his mother's death.
But all that changed when he met her. She annoyed him yet intrigued him and soon she became his obsession.




But fate wants to keep them apart, Cecilia has to die by the one person she'll ever love, and for Zach, he had to kill the only person he ever loved which was Cecilia.



Will the saying love conquers all stand.

Or will fate play it's keys by forcefully taking Cecilia away

Inescapable: A match made in hell

Her eyes couldn't even believe what it was seeing.


She only heard of it but had never seen or entered one.


When it landed, the ground shook, and a girl probably the same age as Cecilia alighted from it.


 Her shoulders raised in pride as she stared at the guards and maids like nothing but her foot rug.


Immediately the guards and maids bowed down to her and she was led into the magnificent building.


A woman at least age 42 greeted Cecilia


"Am sorry for keeping you waiting, actually I was busy, let me lead you to your room."


The woman said as she walked ahead of Cecilia.


Cecilia asked the lady noticing she wasn't leading her to the magnificent building.


"I am afraid not. You know, you're not a princess, I thought you'd already figured it out. You were dropped here with a medium qualified carriage and the other princesses were dropped with helicopters. They'll be enjoying special privileges that you won't be enjoying. I don't mean to sadden you but, it's just the truth. Come on, it's getting late"


Cecilia nodded without saying a word. She kind of expected it.


 After about 10 minutes of walking, they finally got to another building, she noticed they kept taking several turns until they got there.


This building was painted Green unlike the other one which shone like gold, this one had a moody feeling attached to it.


"This is your quarter, I'll be taking you to a room in here, that's where you'll be staying."


The lady kept on walking with Cecilia following behind.


"Here we are, your very own room, we've already served you what you'll be eating tonight. Please enjoy, if you need me, um, I might not always be there and I made sure you won't need me. Everything is ready for you. There is a Bathroom, a toilet, a little dressing room, a wardrobe full of clothes, garters, underwear, and everything you'll need to wear.


So please be comfortable, if there's any announcement to make, I'll come to you personally. Aha, and before I forget, my name is Vivian. 


I have to hurry now as am needed somewhere else.


The woman said all this with a smile and without waiting left Cecilia alone.


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Cecilia gingerly walked into the room. It was big, yes, big.


"Wow, I wonder how their rooms would be. Those enjoying special privileges"


She exclaimed as she jumped on the bed. It was quite big, no what was she saying, so big for her petite body.


Standing up from the bed, she noticed at the other end of the room was a wooden chair and table, and on the table, the fruit salad was served together with juice.


"What, how am I expected to cope with just this, fruits? God, I rather not eat than annoy my already annoyed stomach."


 She grumbled looking at the food angrily.


"Am not gonna take my bath. I'll just sleep, but I hope hunger doesn't kill me in my sleep." 


As she was about to go to her bed, she heard a knock on her door.
