Missy_Ti

It came as a wonderment, that the elves were able to find a weapon strong enough to enter the realm, without them being apprised. This served as an advantage to them, as they were thriving in infiltrating a lot of space and managed to seize the important capitals, which served as pillars of the realm. They were well aware of where they should attack, and what stood as the support system of their Empire. It was prominent that they had a helping hand from within the realm, the individual must be someone who knows the secret which their enemies must never and they were after something, something within the palace walls, that was their main target. 

However, the battle only took them a month or less to end although a lot died, they somehow managed to conquer the elves and forged a new protective Impediment for the realm. The protective impediment that had been keeping them till someone found her mate. 

Sighing she couldn't help but wonder how he managed to do that, the spell they used to trigger the impediment was a very emphatic one, they had their best mysticism intellectuals conjure the powerful force field which had kept them for decades in peace without the intrusion of external forces. 

abruptly, she felt a familiar energy, one that was protruding from none other than Elder Burton, it was the energy of a furious light hyde, his entire body glowed white and he seemed like he was going berserk as he was carrying a crazy look like he had lost his mind. he launched a ferocious attack towards Xavier aiming with full speed and the beast bearly managed to doge because he was lost staring at his blossom. But Burton didn't end there, he created a spear out of his proficiency and summoned Attulac, his beast, and merged fully with it within the blink of an eye he was charging towards Xavier again as he roared in rage. 

Since Xavier was distracted Bacillia took this opportunity and snapped out of her daze as the rest had also joined in, Ekila had also resumed her stance. 


Xavier dodged his next attempt with little effort and frowned at the distraction " How dare you to bewilder the conversation between me and my blossom! " he seemed pissed and gritted his teeth harshly glaring at Burton, who didn't seem to care as he charged amuck towards Xavier, only to be thrown by him without much effort, " weakling!" he spat in disgust as his eyes searched for his mate frantically. #extractedfromchaper34

Bounded by the shackles of fate

"you're awake already" Mrs. Bella watched as Adrian shot his eyes open and squinted them due to the effect of the sun, which passed through the bare windows of his tiny but cold room of his... 


    Adrian couldn't help but notice the rage that flickered through the middle-aged woman's eyes. her smile was rife with mischief as she sat on her favorite Boston chair, and stroked her white cat's furry hair.


     The latter knew that the woman already found out about what he had done, and that was why she was after him now ... he was prepared for whatever the outcome would be. 


   Adrian sighed and sat up from the cold floor, he knew there was no escaping. all he could do now was wait for the outcome of his actions and show remorse. he pressed his lips into a thin line and lowered his head while both his hands were knotted together behind him...


  " you dared to disobey my orders ? " she sighed and shook her head in pity 


Adrian gave her the boring look, instead of the remorseful look, as he had planned earlier... the woman has started with her nagging, can't she just get this over with so he could move on already ? ... he kept all that in mind and raised his head to meet the woman's bloodshot eyes staring directly into his ...


He collapsed on the hard floor as if some invisible force had hit him. he closed his eyes tightly and held his head like he was preventing it from actually exploding whilst screaming in pain, his head had turned completely blood red, and his veins popped out, as he moved in agitation and kicked his legs frantically. Tears strolled down his cheeks.


"How weak !" the old woman spat seemingly unfazed by what unfolded right in front of her. " I must say am quite disappointed " ...


  " beg for Mercy and I'll let you be " she stated, while still stroking her cat. but the latter was persistent and preferred not to beg for Mercy, from the woman, as he already knew it was effortless and a waste of energy, she wouldn't agree to set him free, even after a series of begging until she was fully satisfied.


     instead, he tried to suppress his screaming sounds with gritted teeth, the action only seemed to anger the woman who made the pain ten times worse than it was. This time he let out a horrific scream as he felt painful stabs at all delicate parts of his manhood and his head at the same time.


    "Beg !" she repeated, but he was determined not to succumb to her needs... 


  The creaking sounds which the Boston chair made stopped, as she took slow strides towards Adrian and crouched down to his level . she placed her hands on his forehead, he burned extremely hot with fever as he was also covered with sweat which made his shirt stick to his body " Now that's more like it".


"Get up you weak little thing, you wouldn't want to be late for work now, would you? that's another punishment on its own. and trust me it going to be much worse! , I decided to take pity on you for some reason "she sighed and got up not failing to hide the disgust she felt just staring down at him, and left the room.


    The latter obliged, knowing fully well that she meant every single word she said. The thought 


of going through the same pain made him shudder. As soon got up he felt wetness below his pants and a stinging pain followed...he winced and checked other parts of his body only to discover bruises and wounds plastered on his entire body.


   he staggered towards a dusty-looking sack where he kept his belongings and a few clothes he managed to own and untied it. he dug his hands into the sack in a hurry, searching for something important that he had kept, while he prayed silently under his breath for it not to have fallen into the wrong hands.


Beg for Mercy