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His Broken Princess Chapter Sixty Six
The righteousness of the righteous shall be upon him, and the wickedness of the wicked shall be upon him. ~ BibleVioletCole settled me on the counter beside the washbasin, the cold surface under my arse brought a shiver and I wrapped my arms around myself. I was still wearing half of my clothes, only the lower half of my body was bare to his gaze but I didn’t mind, the need to hide was absent with him. I trusted him.He nudged my legs apart and came to stand between them. I bit down on my lip and closed my eyes as he softly swiped a finger along my core, through our mixed arousàl. He said, “How fûcking perfect you are...” I took his words and locked it somewhere deep in my chest to treasure later.
His Broken Princess Chapter Sixty Seven
I wanna be your end game, I wanna be your first string,I wanna be your A- game, I wanna be your endgame. ~ Endgame by Taylor SwiftViolet“You look... Radiant.” Daisy said, rolling up a chart paper as she looked at me and asked, “Do I get to know the reason behind it?”“Maybe...” I whispered but didn’t elaborate it as I mixed more brown in the color palette.She nudged my shoulder with hers and said, “Tell me something at least, my life is lacking in all the exciting departments.”
His Broken Princess Chapter Sixty Eight
Denying what you feel will not make it go away. It just ensures that it never gets resolved. ~ UnknownVioletIt’s been a week. A beautiful week. A week that had felt like a dream, more times then I would like to think. We have spent so much time together and most of it touching each other. Cole was a beautiful man. Strong. Gentle. Warm. I was enamored with his body. The tight ropes of muscles, the way they flexed at my touch but never used against me. His lips, how they kissed me. Everywhere. And his fingers, those lean, strong fingers, knew how to touch me without causing pain. But sometimes the pleasure he gave me was so intense that it hurt beautifully. It erased all the other aches of the past when I was in his arms.But apart from all that, oftentimes I find him lost in his thoughts. Sometimes, he
His Broken Princess Chapter Sixty Nine
Make peace with your broken pieces. ~ UnknownVioletCole followed me inside the bedroom but I didn’t want him to be close just now, I needed a moment to myself. What he said affected me more than I wanted to admit. I turned to him and said, “I need to change.”He stared back at me, seemingly unbothered and replied, “You can change here or in the bathroom...” Stepping closer he cupped my cheek and whispered, “It’s not like I haven’t seen you nakèd and kissed every inch of you.” He leaned down to kiss me, but I turned at the last moment so his lips grazed my cheek.He frowned and those sherry eyes narrowed down on me. And I tried to cover up with an e
His Broken Princess Chapter Seventy
Any change, even the change for the better, is always accompanied by discomforts. ~ Arnold BennettVioletBy the time Daisy was done with me I couldn’t relate the reflection of the girl I was seeing in the mirror to the broken girl that had been rescued from the Brood.My snow like hair were in soft curls, my eyes surrounded with dark makeup that made my blue eyes pop up. And the light pink gloss gave me a soft touch. The black shirt looked like a mini dress while the boots I wore came up to my knees, giving an impression that those skin colored jeggings weren’t there.I looked... Like any other normal girl going out for fun with her friend.
His Broken Princess Chapter Seventy One
If I just had one wish, I would’ve wished for you to be my first love and the last. So, I could be with you every second without feeling what if... ~ A. GuptaColeI was standing with Maddox listening to him tell me about the phone call he received from Dom an hour ago. He was a mess, drunk out of his mind and babbling about Kiara, as Mad told me. But the problem was when Mad had called him back again there was no answer. And he even went to Kiara’s house which had been useless as there was no sign of her either.I was listening to all that with half an ear while my mind was still on the girl upstairs. Daisy implied she was helping Violet in getting ready, but I didn’t want her to be anything else other than what she was. I liked her the way she was. I didn’t
His Broken Princess Chapter Seventy Two
Choices always have consequences, you just have to decide which one will bring you more happiness and peace. ~ A. GuptaCole“Time to go home, princess.”After a long minute she relaxed back into my chest. For a moment we moved to the rhythm of the music but then she turned around and her arms wrapped around my neck. Her blue eyes fluttered and she looked at me. God. She looked so fûcking beautiful. Exceptional. But I missed the way she wrapped herself in an unassuming cloak and only comes out of her shell when I’m sliding inside her tight walls.I caressed the back of my knuckles down her soft cheek. She leaned forward, her hold on me
His Broken Princess Chapter Seventy Three
"I could easily forgive his pride if he had not mortified mine."-Jane Austen. (Pride & Prejudice)VioletI woke up with a raging headache and doors slamming shut in the house. When I managed to sit up, I found I was nakèd under the blanket and there was a note with pills waiting for me to down with the glass of water. I picked up the note and read his words, “We need to talk.”He had tried to talk to me last night too, but then I hadn’t wanted to listen to him, so instead I had shut him up by kissing him the moment we had entered my bedroom and we had ended up in the bed. It had also been because I was feeling hurt and I didn’t want to speak to him
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