Page 35 of His Queen


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At least he isn't trying to fuck me. I would rather take his punches than have him rape me again. It hurts so much, but slowly my body is growing numb as I sit on the edge of oblivion. He is still beating me. Is he is going to kill me? I hope so. It hurts so much. Everything hurts, the pain wracks my entire body as he beats me.

"I will kill myself before I let you break me," I rasp. "I will NEVER be yours," I whisper on the edge of consciousness.

"You are already mine and you will learn to love me. You will be my wife." He says while he keeps pummeling my body with his fists.

He is screaming and hitting me with his fists. I can't even feel them anymore. I don't really want to die, but if this is the end? Then so be it. I can't even get enough air in to scream. I can barely keep my eyes open, the pain keeping me on the edge of consciousness.

I draw my hand back and punch him in the face as hard as I can as a wave of adrenaline hits. I claw at his face and kick as much as my battered body will let me. Anger is all I feel. Fuck him. If I am going to die, then I will die fighting.

I try to roll him off of me and kick him in the head. I'm not giving up. I will never give up. I will fight him for as long as I can. Everything hurts. Oh, my god, the pain. He grabs for my throat again, but I use his weight against him. I throw him off of me and scramble to my feet with a scream of sheer agony.

"Oh? Does my pet really want to play?" His smile is dangerous as he stalks toward me. "We can play. We can play all night. I love this game. It’s my favorite."

"Fuck you, Salvatore. I hate you. You are a fucking monster!"

He jumps at me, pinning me to the bed face down. He puts his knees between my legs, effectively pinning them down with his body. He grabs the back of my neck with one hand and pins my arms behind my back with the other hand. I try to struggle against him, but he is too heavy and I am too battered and weak. He licks the blood off of the side of my face.

"Didn't you know, Rose, I like when they fight back? I keep telling you how much I enjoy it. It's so much more exciting." He rubs his pelvis against my ass, and I feel how hard he is. "It’s going to be so much fun to watch you break."

"I am not your fucking whore."

"Not yet, baby. Not yet." He laughs as he grabs my hair and pulls me up so that my back is against his chest. "You will be my wife and you will have my children."

He starts yanking my pants off. I try to fight him, but there is nothing left to fight with. He uses his weight to hold my hips down.

"Oh, you're still going to try to fight me, huh? I like that. Fight back all you want. You are mine. I love how feisty you are. I knew you would be perfect. You are just what I need. My little fuck doll. I am going to fuck you all night." He growls. “I’m going to use you until I can’t use you anymore, and then I’ll come back and do it some more.”

He rips the rest of my clothes off of me and throws them to the floor. Forcing me up onto my knees. He grabs me by the hair and yanks my head back so hard that I am looking up at the ceiling. While he moves around to my face. He puts his cock in my mouth and forces me to take him into my throat. I bite down as hard as I can. He smiles, puts his thumb in my jaw and pries my mouth open, removing himself from my teeth as I scream out in pain when he punches my already battered face.

"You have a pretty asshole," He says as he pushes me back down onto my stomach. "You are just full of surprises, but none of them will stop me."

He moves me onto the bed and grabs straps I never realized were there. After strapping my hands above my head, he binds my legs. He looks down at me with what looks like excitement. He shoves his fingers into me, and I scream in pain as he laughs. He removes his fingers and shoves them into my mouth. I bite down as hard as I can. He yanks his hand back and slaps me on the back of the head. I see stars as I hover on the edge of being knocked out.

"You little fucker! That's it! Beg for it, bitch." He yells as he grabs my hair and pulls my face back.

He shoves his cock into my ass, making me scream.

“Oh, fuck yes, that’s it. Fight it. Fight harder. Fuck.”

I scream as he moans in pleasure. He fucks me hard and fast. I can feel blood running down my thighs. I sob. There is nothing else I can do.

"I own you, Rose. I am going to break you. I fucking own you. I am your god," He hisses in pleasure. "You will learn one way or the other, and all the ways I will punish you are fun for me. Do you understand? I don't care if you enjoy yourself as long as I do."

He fucks me so hard that he smashes my head into the headboard of the bed repeatedly. I hear him laughing. His hand going to my throat as everything goes dark.

Chapter 23

ChapterTwenty-Three

Vlad

I pace back and forth in the living room with Luna and Demetrius trying to figure out what to do. I haven't slept in days. I keep thinking about her. I can't stop thinking about her.

"She isn't safe there Vlad," Demetrius says.

"You think I don't know that? But what can we do? She gets married today. I don't even know if she is ok. She was probably beaten badly. I don't even know if she is alive."

"I know but I have heard that they will force her into marriage today. So she has to still be alive."

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