SYNOPSIS
“Do you think you can run from us?” Fyre whispered, sniffing my neck like a bloody dog.
“If you run, we will give chase,” Moon smirked, running his gaze down my body, leaving shivers in their wake.
“We won't rest until we get you back where you belong, right by our side!” Drake growled, his eyes hardening with each word.
“The little rabbit thought he could run from us? Darling, you are in for a punishment from your kings,” Fin slowly snaked his tongue out, to lick his bottom lip, smirking when he noticed my shudder.
“We will tie you in chains, and fuck you so hard until you won't think about running away from home any more,” Lud said in a hard tone.
Gulping, I gave the strange men a look, taking a step back in preparation for a retreat.
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Drugged and kidnapped, Palt, who was under the influence of a spell was taken through a ritual where he forgot all about his life at the palace with the kings.
