Five hundred years I have been walking this earth. Five hundred years of waiting. Mary had told me that this year I would find my soulmate. Her visions were clear. I would fall in love and mate this year. That is why I was at the portal waiting for her. She fit the discription that I was given. She was beautiful and she was supposed to be mine.
Confused, and stressed out, I walked over to the tall window and pulled the silk curtain asside. The moon was full in the sky casting a silver glow everywhere, I opened the window and the soft breeze carressed my skin. I closed my eyes and her image appeared before me. Immediately my shaft harden, I was losing control again.
I growled and stomped over to the wooden table and smashed it with my bare fist. The table crumbled to the floor, and I grabbed the chair that was next to it and smashed it against the wall. My body was shaking fiercely, I have lost my self control. I leaned my trembling body against the stone wall and tried to cool down my anger. I had to gather my scattering thoughts, but try as I might, I could not. She has bewitched me! I am going to kill her with my bare hands, then I will chop her up and throw her body in the ocean!
I threw the wooden door open to the library and marched out in the great hall, seeking distraction from my dark thoughts. Warriors were everywhere, throwing dice, drinking, and having a good laugh, until they noticed my bad mood and all went silent. I walked past them and angrilly kicked a barrel of wine and it rolled over and wine spilled everywhere. Two servant girls immediately grabbed dry towels and mopped the floor.
I was seething with anger. I'm going to kill her! I unlocked the door to the dungeon and flew down the stairs and pushed asside the guards.
"Go relieve yourselves, and take an hour break." I barked, and watched as they left their post eagerly.
I unlocked the cell door and walked inside. I stepped closer to her and leaned over and pushed the strands of hair away from her face. She took my breath away. Elizabeth was beautiful even as she lay unconscious on the dirt floor. I dropped my body down next to her and leaned my back against the stone wall.
Feelings inside me were stirring and coming alive. I braced myself not knowing what to expect. Could this be my soulmate? How could that be possible? She is a witch! She has the mark on her arse! Then why am feeling heat in my groin, and why is my heart melting at the sight of her? Memories from earlier in the day tortured my mind. I have never raised a hand on a woman before now. And witch or not, I will never hurt her in this way again.
Suddenly she moaned softly and I flew to my feet instantly. Towering above her, I watched as she stirred and shifted her naked body. I stopped breathing. Her eyelashes fluttered a few times before she opened her eyes, and started to scream, putting her arms over her face for protection. I flinched knowing very well that she was trying to protect herself from more blows.
Elizabeth pushed her naked body all the way to the stone wall in a fetal position.
"Please dont hurt me, I am not a witch." she cried.
"Then tell me, who are you?" I asked softly, kneeling down next to her. I so desperately wanted to believe her.
"My name is Elizabeth Myers, I live in Scotsdale Arizona, I am a school teacher, and I do not know where I am. I thought I was dreaming but this is all looking very real to me now." she said, as she looked around desperately.
"If you are who you say you are, then why do you bear the mark of the witch on your arse?" I asked her, secretly hoping for a good believable answer, so I could sweep her up into my arms and take her to my bed chambers and make love to her all night long.
"My birthmark? I was born with that, it is only a birthmark and nothing more, you must believe me!" she pleaded.
I desperately wanted to believe everything she said. I do not want to leave her here another second.
"I need proof!" I said, and I looked away from her pleading eyes, and I stood and walked away.
"Please do not leave me here, I beg of you, take me with you." she cried, and the tears that streamed down her face totured my heart.
"Come" I said, and I leaned over and gave her my hand and she grasped it eagerly, and I pulled her out of the cell.
I grabbed the shackles that were on the floor outside the cell and wrapped them around both her ankles. Until I find out the truth, she will be my prisoner. I threw a cloak that belonged to one of the guards, over her naked body, and pulled her up the stairs and into the main floor. All eyes fell on Elizabeth as soon as we stepped into the great hall. Once again there was silence as I marched the both of us down the hall and up the stairs to my chambers. She will stay with me, I will not risk her escaping.
I am going to keep her prisoner until I find out the truth to her identity. But a little voice inside me said something different completely. My heart had already staked a claim on her and my dick was witness to it. You want her badly dont you, the little voice inside me asked.
"Shut up!" I yelled, as I kicked the door open to my chambers and threw her inside, and slamming the door shut behind me, I turned around and picked her up and threw her on my bed.
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