The Devil's Bride

Stepping inside the Black palace, the young bride was greeted with the stylishly designed hall, to which she assumed it was the castle's main hall. It was in black and white walls with black covered most of the area.

Large open windows caught her attention which decorated in gold panels, and an odd designed staircase that spiraled from both side of the hall. The candles on the chandelier brighten the gloomy surrounding.

Count Vladimir signaling a pair of man and woman from the side and introduced them to Princess Kathleen.

"Your highness, this man is Clause, your personal butler. He will take care of your needs as well as protecting you from the other vampires who thirst for human blood in this castle. This other person is Lauren, she will be your personal maid. She is in charge of your overall needs, from preparing your meals, to doing laundry, cleaning, and other necessities. From today onwards, these two will be assisting and guarding you all the time, get used to them" said the Count to the princess.

"It is an honor to be at your service, your highness" said the butler and the maid simultaneously while bowing their heads.

"I will be counting on both of you, please take care of me" replied Kathleen to her new servants.

Hearing a humble reply which not suit for a high born princess, the two servants was quite surprised. They never expected that the young bride to be a down to earth person. Both of them were once a human before turned into a vampire, they were aware of the high born's arrogant attitude towards the low born people, but this princess was different.

'It seems like I will be serving a kind hearted master, to which I'm really glad' said Lauren inside. Lauren hasn't arrive at the Black Palace during the time when Princess Alena become the devil's bride, so she hasn't serve any princess or bride before. But Clause the butler was same butler who served the first bride before, so he knew very well that Princess Kathleen's kind heart was a family traits.

"Now please follow me to the throne hall so that we can greet the king, princess" said the Count. Kathleen followed Count Vladimir with her two servants trailing behind.

They walk towards a double doors, which the Count twisting the two doors' knobs with his both hands.

To Kathleen's surprised, the scene that greeted her behind the doors was something that she has never seen before. It was four people with three women and a man entangled with each other without any clothes covering them. She can feel her cheeks flushed and she couldn't look up front. Kathleen focus her gaze at her fingers instead.

Compared to the young blushing princess, the other three person who had entered the hall with her seems undisturbed, it's like they were used to it.

The throne hall was in dimmer light than the main hall, to which she couldn't see clearly the faces who were on the throne chair, but she was not that stupid to not know what was happening up there. It was a man enjoying the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e from three beauty.

"Ah ah aahhh master...slow down..ahh..ohh"

The blonde hair woman was m.o.a.ning on top of her lung, gasping to catch her breath.

The man was hammering hard on the woman, pushing inside and out of her in a strong fast pace. While another two women were laying at his sides, looking lifeless as if they had run out of energy.

"You ask me to slow down yet you are shaking your hip, asking for more" said the man, still going hard on her, spreading her legs apart widely.

"Aaahhh..master..ah..I'm going to c.u.m..ah ah aaaahhhhh"

The woman's m.o.a.n echoes through the hall.

Kathleen who has been standing uncomfortable on her feet trying her best not to pay attention to what was happening in front. She was embarrassed and in the same time the scene frightened her.

'I don't want to be done in that way. The man must be the Devil himself, my husband. I don't think I can serve him like that women' she said inside.

"Oh my, what a lovely princess we have here. You must be the young bride" suddenly the man spoke. From his footsteps, Kathleen knew that the man was walking and heading towards her. Each steps sound closer to where she stand. His presence was domineering that Kathleen found herself froze, she almost forgot to breathe.

"That's not good little bride, breath, we do want you alive and breathing on your wedding night now, don't we?" he said gently yet to Kathleen it gives off an eerie feelings that sent shivers down her spine.

"I am whom people call Sinners the Devil King, very nice to meet you Princess Kathleen. You are very beautiful and healthy, I'm sure tasting you will bring joy to me" he added while rising his hand to touch her left cheek.

But before his hand could touch Kathleen's face, he was stopped by another strong hand and she noticed that a hand was encircled her waist in a protective way. Her face was force in a gentle move towards a hard man's c.h.e.s.t which was in a black suit.

Kathleen who was looking down the whole time now locked under the man's embrace, she couldn't look up because her face was forced face the c.h.e.s.t.

"Hands off Sinners"

"My son, that's a very rude way to call your father. Well, I will let it slide this time since it is your wedding night. Go now and enjoy the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e son, don't forget the foreplay, your bride is inexperienced" said Sinners chuckled.

Kathleen was lifted in a bridal way, out of the throne hall, with her face still on the man's c.h.e.s.t. She didn't dare to lifted her face to look at the man, but somehow she felt that his presence reminds her of the mysterious prince whom she has given up her heart to.