Mated To The Cruel Prince novel Chapter 655

Chapter 655: Such Power

Do note that from whence forth, this flashback takes a gory, dark and twisted turn. Read at your own peril. Not suitable for those below eighteen.

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Azula’s gaze fixated on her target, a Fae who seemed to be in charge of patrolling this part of the territory. She observed him from a distance, assessing his suitability for her needs. She liked her toys, strong, burly and handsome. There was no emotional attachment to what she was about to do; she saw him merely as a means to an end. Once he served his purpose, she would dispose of him like she had the others.

The moment she emerged from the darkness where she had been concealed, the Fae noticed her presence and swiftly turned to face the intruder, his weapons at the ready. However, his tense demeanor relaxed at the sight of Azula, though it shouldn’t have.

Azula’s form was cloaked in blood – streaks of crimson painted her face, her clothes, even strands of her blonde hair. Her red demonic eyes glimmered with a mixture of malice and hunger, sending shivers down Islinda’s spine. By all accounts, the guard should have reacted to Azula’s suspicious appearance and attacked her, yet he remained rooted to the spot, seemingly captivated by her gruesome visage.

Islinda watched the scene with a frown on her face. She already had a faint idea of where this was headed and didn’t know how to feel about it. Above all, she was more intrigued with how Azula controlled her victims. Unlike Aldric who had to get into his victim’s head to control them, it seemed Azula released some sort of pheromones that the victim reacted to. Islinda could feel it, like she was almost the one wielding it. Simply put, the demon enchanted the dark Fae in her own way.

There was nothing but pure, unadulterated yet eerie dedication and affection in the guard’s eyes. It didn’t feel natural at all. It was creepy. Islinda knew that he had no free will and was being manipulated against his choice. Not that she could do anything about it. Azula effortlessly put him under her charm and controlled him. Such great power. No wonder, Benjamin had been wary her ability. Neither could she fight against that.

"Mistress..." The guard said, bowing his head to Azula.

The gesture stunned Islinda. As the Queen of her realm, Islinda knew Azula relished power, but this was on another level. She made the act look so hot and sexy and it left her flustered, her cheeks heating up.

Azula did not say a word, instead she hooked her finger beneath the guard’s chin and lifted his face, tilting his head side from side and checking him out in a way that one would do to a goods just to ensure that it was a good working condition.

Islinda was flabbergasted at the audacity and the level of power for Azula to treat the burly, scary looking Fae that could kill her with a snap of his hands if he roused from her enchantment as if he was nothing but a male prostitute. But then, that was exactly his role right now.

Azula kissed him on the cheek and said, "You know how to serve your mistress then, don’t you?" She asked with twisted satisfaction with her eyes.

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