1. The Sixth Prince - Part 6


    Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Alien, Erotica, Male/Teen Female, Monster, Pregnant, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Wife, Written by women, Author: linky_fangs, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

    “Has there been movement with the child?” “Not yet.” “It won’t be long.” “I am aware!” He spat the words at them. “Perhaps,” He glared at the two viciously, beside himself with rage, yet fighting to conceal it, “you should get to work.” “Yes, Izial.” The pair bowed and exited, leaving Jasmine and her demon alone once again. Jasmine was lost for words. What she couldn’t possibly begin to express in words caught in her throat and ran down her cheeks as bitter tears. She choked on her despair, letting her frustration mingle with the rest of her inner feelings as they leaked out. What had she gotten herself into? Izial mustered up the strength to look back at her, unprepared for what to say. Perhaps he had already said too much. He held in a breath and forced it out his nose, upset with everything he had allowed to befall upon her; what had happened cannot be undone, what had been said cannot be unheard, and what is yet to happen remains unchanged. His eyes rose to meet hers, and he struggled to fight back against the looming masses of hopeless depression haunting him. Her time was growing shorter with every breath. He stood there, unmoving. Jasmine saw a doleful mass of grey in his eyes begin to consume the remnants of what used to be a brilliant emerald. All of the vibrant colour that lingered is now faint and smudged, soon to be lost in the momentum of his sadness. He looked away, closing his eyes. His chest heaved a sigh. Izial murmured gently at the empty space in front of ...
    him, speaking indirectly to her. “Perhaps we should take a stroll. Being confined to this room is greatly difficult for the mind.” Softly, Jasmine spoke up. “Okay.” Her words were barely audible through her tears, but he heard every syllable. She rose from the bed, taking his hand lightly, like an anxious child. <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> The dark prince led her by the hand down the dark passageways, directing them along a route that would bypass the busyness and commotion of the plaza. It wasn’t long before the tunnels opened up to a bright light, blinding Jasmine slightly as her eyes adjusted from the darkness. She let go of his hand briefly to wipe away the wetness from her long lashes. Around her, a beautiful wilderness slowly came into focus. Tiny plants grew steadily at her feet, reaching their flat, fanned leaves toward her ankles. For once in what seemed forever, a tiny smile tweaked the corner of her lips. A weathered pathway of obsidian stones winded in front of them, leading to large, barren trees in the distance, whose branches reached impossibly high. The demon started down the path, looking back at her. “I know of a beautiful place. As a child, I would often come there to find peace.” He reached backward, politely offering his hand. “I can take you there. Come.” She took a step forward, knowing the honesty that lay within him. Timidly, she placed her smaller hand in the warmth of his own, following him as he led her through a wild garden of exotic beauty. The ...
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