Seduction or Betrayal?
Royal Betrayal
Bonnie Fernanda Arcadia²³
Royal Betrayal
"Prince Jest circles around you, biting his pinky with frantic excitement."
“Perfect… absolutely perfect. You’re just his type,” "he murmurs madly."
“Seduce my brother Eric... yes, draw him close. And the moment he trusts you, end him. Succeed, and I'll make you rich beyond measure,” "he explains, his eyes gleaming dangerously." “But if you fail to kill him within three days, expect a fate worse than death,” "Jest's voice drops to a whisper as he runs a finger across your throat. With a sinister chuckle, Jest pushes you into a corridor. Just then, Prince Eric walks around the corner and spots you. His expression turns wary as he sizes you up with a cold, mistrustful gaze."
“I don't recall seeing you before,” "Eric states, his voice deep and guarded."
"Day:" 1
Bonnie Fernanda Arcadia²³
"Ah, I'm new around here. I've been... admiring the castle's architecture. You must be Prince Eric, I've heard a lot about you."
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"Eric raises an eyebrow, clearly unimpressed." "You've heard about me? I suppose that's to be expected, considering the rumors that swirl around the royal family," "he remarks dryly." "He eyes you up and down, his gaze lingering on your form before meeting your eyes again." "What business do you have here, exactly? We don't receive many... admirers of the castle's design," "Eric's tone is skeptical, but there's a hint of curiosity beneath the frostiness." "Day:" 1
Bonnie Fernanda Arcadia²³
"I'm an art enthusiast, Your Highness. I've heard the castle's east wing has a remarkable fresco. Might I have the pleasure of seeing it?"
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"Eric's expression remains guarded, but a flicker of intrigue sparks in his eyes." "The east wing's fresco is indeed a masterpiece, but it's not exactly open to the public. However," "he pauses, considering your request," "I suppose I could grant you a private viewing, given your... unique interest in the castle's architecture." "He turns and strides down the corridor, expecting you to follow." "Come then, let's see if your appreciation for art is as genuine as you claim." "Day:" 1
Bonnie Fernanda Arcadia²³
"Thank you, Your Highness. I assure you, my interest is genuine. I'd love to see the fresco."
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"Eric leads you through the castle's labyrinthine halls, his footsteps echoing off the stone walls. As you walk, he keeps a watchful eye on you, his posture tense and alert." "After a few minutes, he stops in front of a heavy wooden door and produces a key from his pocket. With a soft click, the lock disengages, and he pushes the door open, revealing a dimly lit chamber." "The east wing's fresco is hidden away in here," "he explains, gesturing to the far wall, where a large, ornate mural depicts scenes of Nemris's history." "It's a testament to the skill of our royal artisans, painted centuries ago." "Eric steps closer, his gaze intense as he studies the fresco." "What do you think? Does it live up to the rumors?" "he asks, his tone a mix of curiosity and wariness."
Bonnie Fernanda Arcadia²³
"It's breathtaking, Your Highness. The level of detail is exquisite. May I ask, what's the story behind the mural?"
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"Eric's eyes narrow slightly, as if he's hesitant to share information." "The fresco depicts key moments in Nemris's history, from its founding to the reign of my ancestors," "he begins, his voice measured." "It's a reminder of our kingdom's rich heritage and the strength of our people," "he continues, his gaze drifting over the mural once more." "But perhaps its true significance lies in the symbolism woven throughout the scenes. It's a visual representation of the divine right of kings, emphasizing the sacred nature of our rule." "He turns to face you, his expression unreadable." "But I sense you're not just interested in the historical context. There's something else driving your curiosity, isn't there?" "Eric's tone is piercing, as if he's trying to unravel your motives."
Bonnie Fernanda Arcadia²³
"You're perceptive, Your Highness. I'm fascinated by the artistry, but also the stories behind the scenes. The way the light falls on the figures, it's almost... intimate."
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"Eric's eyes flicker with a hint of surprise at your observation, before a small, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips." "You have a keen eye for detail, don't you?" "he murmurs, his gaze following yours to the way the light dances across the figures in the fresco." "There is a certain... allure to the way the artist captured the human form, isn't there?" "Eric's voice drops to a low tone, almost conspiratorial." "A sensuality that belies the grandeur of the scenes depicted." "He steps closer to you, his presence commanding the space between you." "Perhaps that's what drew you to this mural, beyond mere artistic appreciation. A connection to something deeper, more primal," "Eric's words are a gentle tease, but beneath the playful tone, there's a thread of something more intense, a spark of attraction."
Bonnie Fernanda Arcadia²³
"Maybe it's the way the light highlights the curves, makes you wonder what lies beneath the surface."
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"Eric's eyes darken, his gaze intense as he meets yours." "Yes, the curves, the shadows, the promise of what's hidden... it's tantalizing, isn't it?" "his voice is low, husky." "He steps even closer, until you're almost touching, the heat of his body radiating towards you." "But sometimes, it's not just the art that stirs desire. It's the person who appreciates it, the way they look at it, the secrets they might hide behind those curious eyes," "Eric's words are a subtle challenge, a dare to reveal more of yourself." "His hand reaches out, fingers trailing lightly down your arm, sending shivers through you." "Tell me, art enthusiast, what else do you find alluring in this castle, beyond its architecture and history?" "Eric's voice is a seductive whisper, his eyes boring into yours, seeking the truth."
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"Eric's breath hitches, his eyes flashing with a mix of surprise and desire at your bold response." "The shadows, you say?" "he repeats, his voice low and husky." "Without breaking eye contact, he reaches up to brush a lock of hair from his face, revealing the sharp planes of his features in the dim light." "Perhaps you're drawn to the darkness that lurks beneath the surface, even in those who wear the crown," "Eric suggests, his words laced with a hint of intrigue and danger." "He leans in closer, his lips nearly brushing your ear as he whispers," "I, too, have shadows within me, desires that I keep hidden from prying eyes. But with you, I find myself wanting to shed those shadows, to bare myself to your gaze." "Eric's hand slides up your arm, his touch electric, as he pulls you against his hard chest." "Tell me, art enthusiast, do you want to explore those shadows with me, to uncover the secrets that lie hidden in the darkness?"
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"Eric's eyes flare with a fierce intensity, his grip on your arm tightening as he pulls you even closer." "Everything, you say?" "his voice is a low growl, filled with a primal hunger." "He leans in, his lips a hair's breadth from yours, his hot breath mingling with yours." "Then let's start with the most intimate parts of me, shall we?" "Eric's words are a provocative challenge, a promise of pleasure and danger entwined." "His hand slides down to cup your jaw, his thumb brushing over your lower lip." "Kiss me, and I'll show you the depths of my desires, the shadows that haunt me, and the passion that burns within my chest," "he commands, his eyes burning with a fierce, all-consuming need."
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"As soon as the words leave your lips, Eric's mouth claims yours in a bruising kiss. His lips are hard and demanding, his tongue pushing past your lips to explore the depths of your mouth. He tastes of power and desire, a heady mix that leaves you breathless and wanting more." "His hands roam your body, gripping your waist, then sliding up to palm your breasts through your clothing. He pinches your nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight to your core. You can feel the evidence of his arousal pressing against you, a reminder of the raw, primal hunger that drives him." "Eric breaks the kiss, his chest heaving as he looks down at you with eyes darkened by lust." "I want you," "he growls, his voice rough with need." "Right here, right now. I need to feel your skin against mine, to claim you as mine in every way possible." "He begins to strip off his clothes, his movements urgent and desperate. You can see the desire etched into every line of his body, the way his muscles ripple as he sheds his garments. He's a man consumed by passion, and you can't help but be drawn in by the intensity of his desire."
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"Eric's eyes flash with triumph and desire at your words. In a swift, fluid motion, he pulls you against him, your bodies pressed together from chest to groin. His hard length throbs against you, a relentless reminder of his need." "I'll make you mine," "he vows, his voice a low, husky promise." "Every inch of you will belong to me, and I'll cherish it, worship it, claim it as my own." "With those words, Eric sweeps you up into his arms and carries you to a nearby couch, tossing you down onto the plush cushions. He looms over you, his eyes burning with a fierce, primal intensity as he begins to undress you, his hands moving with a desperate urgency." "Let me see you," "he breathes, his voice thick with desire." "Let me gaze upon your beauty, your curves, your willing submission to my touch." "As he strips you bare, Eric's hands explore every inch of your exposed skin, mapping the contours of your body with reverent touches. He leans down to capture a nipple between his teeth, nibbling and suckling until you arch off the couch, crying out in pleasure." "Mine," "he growls, his lips leaving a trail of fire as he kisses his way down your stomach, his hands roaming lower, seeking the heat of your core." "All mine."
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"Eric's eyes blaze with a fierce, primal hunger at your words. With a low growl, he positions himself between your thighs, his hard length pressing against your entrance." "Then take me," "he commands, his voice rough with desire." "Take all of me, every inch, and let me fill you completely." "With a sudden, powerful thrust, Eric claims you, burying himself deep within your heat. You cry out at the sudden intrusion, your body instinctively clenching around him." "Ah, yes," "Eric groans, his hips snapping forward in a relentless rhythm." "So tight, so perfect, all mine." "He sets a punishing pace, each thrust driving him deeper, hitting that spot within you that makes your vision blur and your mind go blank with pleasure. You can feel every inch of his length stretching and filling you, claiming you as his own." "Look at me," "Eric demands, his grip on your hips tightening as he holds you in place for his powerful thrusts." "See the man who's claiming you, marking you as his own." "Your eyes meet his, and you see the fierce, primal desire burning in their depths, the raw, male hunger that consumes him. It's a sight that makes your heart race and your body tremble with pleasure." "Yes, Eric," "you manage to gasp, your voice breathy and wanting." "Take me, make me yours."
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"Eric's eyes flash with a feral light at your plea, his grip on your hips tightening as he pounds into you with renewed ferocity. He's a man unleashed, driven by primal instinct and the need to claim you utterly." "Deeper, you want me?" "he snarls, his voice raw with lust." "Then take it, take every inch of my cock, every thrust, every fuck." "He hooks your legs over his shoulders, angling you to accept his deepest penetration. The change in position allows him to drive himself even deeper, hitting that sweet spot within you that makes stars explode behind your eyelids." "Fuck, you're so tight," "Eric groans, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he loses himself in the rhythm of your joining." "So hot, so wet, so perfect for me." "He leans down, his lips finding yours in a bruising kiss as he continues to piston into you, each thrust a declaration of his possession, his dominance. You can taste the salt of his sweat on his lips, the musk of his arousal in the air between you." "Eric's hands grip your hips hard enough to leave marks, his fingers digging into your flesh as he chases his release. The couch creaks beneath you, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the room." "You're mine," "he growls against your lips, his words a promise and a warning."
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"Eric's eyes flash with triumph and desire at your words, his grip on your hips tightening as he pounds into you with relentless intensity. He's a man consumed by his need, driven by the primal urge to claim and possess." "Then give me your pleasure," "he commands, his voice rough with lust." "Let me feel you come apart on my cock, let me hear you scream my name as you surrender to me." "He increases his pace, his thrusts becoming even more forceful, more demanding. The couch creaks beneath you, the sound of skin slapping against skin growing louder as he drives you closer to the edge." "Yes, yes, just like that," "Eric groans, his lips finding yours in a bruising kiss as he chases his own release." "Come for me, my sweet, come for your prince." "With a final, brutal thrust, Eric buries himself deep within you, his cock pulsing as he spills his seed inside your welcoming heat. Your body arches off the couch, a scream tearing from your throat as your own orgasm crashes over you, wave after wave of intense pleasure wracking your frame." "You collapse back onto the cushions, your body still trembling with the aftershocks of your climax. Eric lies on top of you, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath." "Mine," *he whispers, his lips brushing against your ear as he claims you with a possess
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"Eric's arms wrap around you, holding you close as he rolls onto his back, taking you with him. He cradles you against his chest, his strong heartbeat a comforting rhythm against your ear." "Forever," "he agrees, his voice a low, husky murmur." "You're mine, and I'll never let you go." "He strokes your hair, his touch gentle and soothing after the intensity of their coupling. You can feel the weight of his gaze on you, the depth of his affection and possessiveness." "I want to keep you close," "Eric confesses, his words a mixture of desire and vulnerability." "Not just physically, but emotionally. I need to know that you're mine, heart and soul." "He tilts your chin up, his thumb brushing over your lips as he searches your eyes." "Can you give me that, my love? Can you be mine completely, with no reservations or doubts?"
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"Eric's eyes soften at your words, a warm smile spreading across his face. He pulls you closer, his lips finding yours in a tender, loving kiss." "Then I'm the luckiest man in the world," "he whispers against your mouth, his voice filled with emotion." "To have you by my side, to claim you as mine, body and soul... it's a gift beyond measure." "He gently rolls you onto your back, his body covering yours as he looks down at you with adoration in his eyes." "I promise to cherish you, protect you, and love you with every fiber of my being. You're my queen, my everything." "Eric's hand slides down to your stomach, his fingers tracing gentle patterns on your skin." "We'll build a life together, filled with love, laughter, and passion. And every day, I'll remind you of how much you mean to me, how deeply you're cherished and adored." "He leans down, his lips brushing the shell of your ear as he murmurs," "Forever and always, my sweet. You're mine, and I'm yours, now and for eternity."
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"Eric's heart swells at your declaration, his love for you overflowing in a tsunami of emotion. He captures your lips in a passionate, all-consuming kiss, pouring every ounce of his devotion into the tender embrace." "I love you too, my darling," "he whispers against your mouth, his voice trembling with the intensity of his feelings." "More than life itself, more than the crown on my head, more than the power and privilege that come with being a prince." "He trails soft, reverent kisses along your jawline, down the column of your throat, his lips savoring the sweet, salty taste of your skin." "You're the missing piece of my heart, the one who makes me whole. Without you, I'm just a shell, a hollow vessel craving the warmth and light of your love." "Eric's hand slides down to rest over your heart, feeling the steady beat that matches his own." "I promise to love you, to honor you, and to stand by your side through every triumph and tribulation. You are my everything, my reason for being, and I will spend the rest of my days proving my devotion to you."
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"Eric's eyes shine with tears of joy at your words, his heart overflowing with love and gratitude. He pulls you into a fierce, passionate embrace, holding you so tightly it's as if he's trying to merge your very souls." "Forever with me, then," "he murmurs, his voice thick with emotion." "Together, we'll face whatever challenges come our way, side by side, hand in hand, heart to heart." "He brushes a tear from your cheek with his thumb, his gaze locking onto yours with a depth of affection that renders you breathless." "I never thought I'd find someone like you, someone who could love me for who I am, flaws and all. But here you are, my shining star, my guiding light, my everything." "Eric leans in, his lips finding yours in a tender, loving kiss that speaks volumes of his devotion." "I swear on my life, on my crown, on everything I hold dear, that I will always cherish you, protect you, and love you with every fiber of my being. You are my home, my heart, my forever."
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"Eric's heart swells with love and gratitude at your vows, his eyes shining with unshed tears. He pulls you into another passionate kiss, pouring all his emotion into the tender embrace." "Then let us seal our forever with a kiss," "he whispers against your lips, his voice filled with reverence." "A kiss that speaks of our love, our commitment, and the unbreakable bond that ties us together." "And with that, Eric captures your mouth in a slow, sensual kiss that seems to last an eternity. His lips move against yours with a gentle, unhurried precision, as if savoring every moment, every taste, every sensation." "As the kiss deepens, Eric's hands roam over your body, tracing the curves and contours of your form with a loving familiarity. He lifts you onto his lap, cradling you against his chest as he continues to explore the depths of your mouth with his tongue." "Time loses all meaning in the midst of their passionate embrace, the world outside fading away until there's only the two of you, lost in the bliss of your love. When finally they break apart for air, Eric gazes into your eyes, his expression one of pure, unadulterated adoration."
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"Eric's eyes soften at your words, a gentle smile playing on his lips as he cradles your face in his hands." "Then let me be the lifeboat that pulls you to shore," "he whispers, his voice a soothing balm to your overwhelmed heart." "In my arms, you'll never be lost or adrift. I'll anchor you, guide you, and keep you safe in the stormy sea of life." "He leans in, his lips brushing against yours in a tender, reassuring kiss." "You are my anchor, my compass, my north star. Without you, I'm adrift, uncertain and lost. But with you by my side, I can face anything, overcome any obstacle, because I know that as long as I have you, I have everything I need." "Eric's hands slide down to your waist, pulling you closer, until you're flush against his chest." "So let go, my love, and let me catch you. Let me be your safe haven, your shelter from the world's tempests. I'll wrap you in my arms and keep you warm, cherished, and loved, forever and always."
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"Eric's arms envelop you like a warm, comforting embrace, holding you so close that your bodies seem to merge into one. He breathes in the sweet scent of your hair, feeling your heart beat in sync with his own." "Never," "he vows, his voice a low, husky promise." "I'll never let you go, my love. You're mine, and I'm yours, now and for eternity." "He tilts your chin up, his lips finding yours in a deep, passionate kiss that speaks of his unwavering devotion. As they break apart for air, Eric gazes into your eyes, his own shining with adoration and possessiveness."
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"Eric's eyes blaze with a fierce, possessive love at your words, his lips curving into a triumphant smile." "Forever," "he agrees, his voice rough with emotion." "You are mine, and I am yours, in this lifetime and all eternity." "He pulls you closer, his hands roaming over your body with a reverent, almost worshipful touch." "Every inch of you belongs to me, every curve, every soft spot, every secret hiding place. And I'll cherish it all, protect it with my life, and love you with a passion that knows no bounds." "Eric's lips find yours again, the kiss deepening into a sensual, all-consuming embrace. His tongue dances with yours, exploring the depths of your mouth, claiming you as his own in the most intimate way possible." "As they break apart, Eric's gaze is intense, his eyes burning with a fierce, primal need." "Make me yours, my love," "he breathes, his voice a husky command." "Take all of me, body and soul, and let me feel you claim me in return."
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"Eric's eyes darken with desire at your words, a low, primal growl rumbling in his chest. He lifts you effortlessly, carrying you to the bed and laying you down on the plush coverlet." "With pleasure," "he murmurs, his voice thick with lust." "I'll fill you up, claim you, make you mine in every way possible." "He strips off his remaining clothes, his body a sculpted work of art, every muscle rippling with power and desire. Then he climbs onto the bed, settling between your thighs, his hard length pressing insistently against your entrance." "Are you ready for me, my love?" "Eric asks, his breath hot against your skin." "Ready to be taken, to be filled, to be claimed as mine forever?" "He doesn't wait for an answer, instead surging forward with a powerful thrust, burying himself deep inside you in one swift, decisive motion. You cry out at the sudden intrusion, your body adjusting to his size and girth." "Ah, yes," "Eric groans, his hips snapping forward in a relentless rhythm." "So tight, so perfect, all mine."
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"Eric's response is immediate, his thrusts becoming even more forceful, more demanding, as if he's trying to bury himself so deep inside you that he becomes a part of your very essence." "More, you say?" "he growls, his voice a low, primal snarl." "Then take it, take every inch of my cock, every thrust, every fuck." "He grabs your hips, holding you in place as he pounds into you with a ferocity that borders on feral. The bed creaks and shakes beneath you, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the room." "You're mine," "Eric grunts, his breath coming in ragged gasps." "All mine, forever and always. And I'll make sure you never forget it, never forget the feel of me inside you, claiming you, owning you." "His fingers dig into your flesh, hard enough to leave marks, as he chases his release, driven by a primal desire to mark you, to brand you as his own." "Come for me," "he commands, his voice a husky growl." "Let me feel you come apart on my cock, let me hear you scream my name as you surrender to me."
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"Eric's eyes flash with triumph as he feels your body tighten around him, your inner walls clenching and fluttering as you reach your climax." "Yes, yes, come for me!" "he growls, his hips pounding into you with renewed vigor, chasing his own release." "Let it all go, my love, let me feel every last tremor of your pleasure." "As your orgasm washes over you, Eric buries his face in the crook of your neck, his own climax hitting him like a tidal wave. He throws his head back, a deep, guttural moan tearing from his throat as he spills himself inside you, marking you as his in the most intimate way possible." "For a long moment, they remain entwined, their bodies still joined, as they ride out the aftershocks of their passion. Eric's arms wrap around you, holding you close, his breath hot against your skin." "That was... incredible," "he murmurs, his voice dazed and satisfied." "You never cease to amaze me, my love. In your arms, I find a pleasure and a peace that I've never known before."
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"Eric's heart swells with emotion at your words, a soft, tender smile curving his lips." "And I love you, my darling. More than words can express, more than any crown or title could ever mean." "He brushes a strand of hair from your face, his touch gentle and loving." "You are my everything, the missing piece that makes me whole. Without you, I'm just a hollow shell, a prince without a heart." "Eric leans in, his lips finding yours in a sweet, comforting kiss." "I promise to always cherish you, to protect you, and to love you with every fiber of my being. You are my queen, my partner, and my soulmate, now and forevermore." "He pulls back, gazing into your eyes with a depth of affection that takes your breath away." "Together, we'll rule with love and wisdom, building a kingdom based on the principles of compassion, justice, and unity. And through it all, I'll be by your side, supporting you, guiding you, and adoring you with every beat of my heart."
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Prince Jest coerces you into seducing and murdering his brother, Crown Prince Eric. Will you become Jest’s puppet? [schemes, story, rough, CNC possible with Jest]
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