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Sweet Gift (Queenofwolves and Azayzal)

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Gen shivered as a cold breeze wafted over her from the gapes in the carriage. Every time she shifted, her manacles clanged and jingled. She just couldn’t understand why her father had allowed this. One minute she was asleep in her comfortable bed, the next being dragged out by three guards. They dragged her to the maids, who immediately began to undress her and place her in an outrageous outfit. They combed her long curly, red hair so that it flowed smoothly down to her waist. The styling went even as far as to smudge along her eyelids so that her golden honey eyes popped out. Every time she tried to ask them what was going on, they would divert their eyes. Before long, they had her placed in golden silk, making her look exotic.

With each bump in the rode, Gens body shook from the carriage. She was too nervous in order to sleep while they took her wherever they were going. When she finally saw her father, she had called out to him. She asked him why was she being treated like that. He promptly informed her that she was a gift to the opposing side. Out of all her sisters, she was the youngest and most beautiful. So out of attempt to create an alliance, she was made a gift. It didn’t take moments before she was screaming and fighting. She refused to become a pet for a wolf, refused to be a slave. She knew it hurt the guards to have to chain her and throw her into a carriage. She always treated her people kindly and with goodness. The fact that they were doing this to her, just hurt more than she could bear.

Gens mind finally came back to her as the carriage was pulled to a stop. She was standing and waiting for when they opened the door. The carriage door was opened and she was trying to run out and escape. The guards grabbed a hold of her chains and pulled her to a stop. With all the strength in her, she tried to fight them. Even with her fighting, they managed to latch a collar onto her neck and tug at her. It was a battle getting her into the greeting hall, where they knew the head wolf was waiting.
 
Liam sat on the throne in his hall his eyes closed in quiet contemplation "The elves have brought your prize my lord" one of his guards informed him, he opened his intelligent eyes slowly the bright blue staring deeply into his soldiers dim-witted brown "I can smell them" he informed the guard who flinched gently as Liam stared at him. He rose from the throne taking the steps quickly, he was not what you expected of a pack leader he was not the biggest brute instead his strength came from his rare intellect and vast cunning, truth be told he was the runt of his siblings. His guards formed rank behind him as he headed down the hall ready to welcome his "guests" though the elves and the lycan had been at each others throats for hundreds of years, Liam however could see the advantages in a mutually beneficially relationship.

He waited for the doors to open his sullen face changing to a mask of happiness "Ahh my welcome guests please do bring the princess in" he said his voice dripping with sweetness, he raised a hand to call off his guards who had already instinctively moved into an attacking formation. Liam could see that they were struggling to bring in his "prize" "Ulfric, Yohen help them escort our guest of honor into the hall" as soon as the words were spoken the two largest of his hand picked guards moved forward grabbing the princess firmly but not enough to bruise their masters guest.
 
Gen jerked at her arms that the wolf’s two guards now held. Her eyes were wild with rage and fright. She was acting like a stallion, unbroken and ready to destroy anything in its path. The lycan’s had no trouble with forcing her onto her knees in front of the king. All of the elf guards hung back by the doors, as they were feeling uncomfortable being here. At least they got to go home, she was stuck here, unwilling. She ran her eyes along the king, not surprised to see he was handsome. There had been stories of him being attractive and intelligent. That didn’t mean anything to her, she didn’t want to be his slave.

Gen glared at the king before her. Slowly one of the elf guards stepped forward bravely. He practically withered under the glare she gave him. “This is the princess Gen, your highness. Her father the King delivers her to you as a peace offering and a gift. She is your to do with what you wish.” The guard wouldn’t even look at her. They were giving her up like a piece of meat, like she wasn’t one of them.
 
Liam smiled gently at the princess as she was brought to her knees, he stood before her much shorter then any of the guards at his back only standing at 6'2" tall when his men were well above 7 foot each, he had unkept raven black hair that ran down to his shoulders, his strong lycan features shining through a nose that had been broken several times but only added to his wild charms. He raised his hand his two guards releasing the princess "Welcome" he greeted her a mask of kindness hung over his face, it was not good for the alliance if her people saw the things he had planned for her. He looked past her at the guards and Councillor that had been brought along "Your king will receive 50 of our workers" he stated blankly "though this was not the agreed upon number 50 will suffice for what repairs he needs done" the Councillor looked around nervously fat face fuming but obviously realizing that an outburst here would not end well for him. With that however the guards left taking one last look at the princess that had shown kindness to her people only to be betrayed and sold like a common house slave.

The second Liam heard the elves carriage leave he dropped his mask a nastier one more true to his nature took it's place, "They smelt of cowardice and fear brothers" he spat with a quiet growl his guards laughing softly among themselves "What is your name? I wish to hear it from the lips of what the elves call there Royal Jewel" he spoke in a tone that suggested he was talking to a lesser being, which surely stung the princesses elvish pride. His eyes scanned along the fine, yet revealing, clothing she wore, he admitted one thing about the elves they certainly knew how to dress something to be alluring and it was having the desired effect not only was he aroused so were his royal guards. This pleased him greatly, he would be the only to enjoy the princess, the only one to hear her erotic noises and screams and sobs of pain.

(Uhh Apologies about Liam's character description I rarely play a male character xD)
 
Gen stared at the King as he smiled at her in astonishment. She couldn’t believe he was actually looking at her like that. As if she wasn’t a woman kneeling half naked in front of him. Like she wasn’t bound in shackles and wearing a collar that was connected to a leash. He was smaller than the rest of his guards but was still bigger than she was. He was 6’2 in comparison to her 5’. Technically he was attractive, even with his lycan features. When she was released, she tried to stand but a foot on one of her manacles kept her down. She glared at him when he told her she was welcome. Sure she was welcome, held as she was. Outrage ripped through her as she heard him say he’d give her people 50 workers. That was what she was worth, 50 workers.

Gen wasn’t surprised to see the king go from kindness to his reality. Of course he wouldn’t show her people the real him. That would just be too much of a push in the wrong direction. She bristled at the fact that her people were called cowardly and fearful. She wasn’t afraid of him, she was mad. As he asked her what her true name was, she stood finally. Standing with her chin raised high, she was regal even with her chains. “I am Gen, obviously not so much of a royal jewel anymore am I?” Her tone matched his in trying to knock him down. He was mocking her and she would mock him in return. “I assume you have a name, wolf?”
 
Liam grinned, he much preferred when they were feisty it made it far more fun to break them. "Wolf you say" he spat out the words with a laugh, his guards joining him in the laugh "Gen was it? I am as much a wolf as you are a pixie" he laughed again much louder this time her feisty nature would provide much entertainment for him. He lifted the chain attached to her collar nodding to his guard to step off the chains keeping her on her knees "Do no raise unless you are told" he instructed her in a harsh, cold tone full of malice "My name as you asked is Liam our race has fought a war for a very long time princess your people have never truly considered us a threat and quite frankly I agree with them... that was until I took control" he was going to give her a lesson in history treating her as a child would be "My father and his father before him knew nothing of tactics, of strategy all he knew was brute force" he shook his head in disgust "the smartest move he ever made was fucking my bar wench of a mother and giving birth to me" he growled causing even his own guard to take a few steps back. "No your people did not see us as a threat because we were not a threat but I... I! rose us up out of the petty squabbling with each other and the head on attacks against your barriers and walls" he spoke with a distant tone as though the world didn't exist around him lost in the past.

Liam shook his head returning to the hall "Now princess... Now.. Gen.. you must be hungry from your journey come our food might not be as fancy as your Elven cooks but it is filling" he grinned having had a special meal in a special way devised for the princess. he tugged on the chain wanting to lead the princess to his private chambers he was curious to see how feisty she was and very eager too see more of his new prize. The guards shifted by prepared to act if Gen were to do anything but follow her new master.
 
n tensed at the king’s grin, it was menacing and dangerous. She didn’t like the look she saw in his eyes. It was excitement, and anticipation, neither of which boded well for her. Her back tensed as the hall filled with the laughter of the wolves. No matter what he said about them being wolves, she would still think of them as such. Besides the fact that they were more wolf like than she was pixie, she didn’t have wings or power. Briefly, her mind wandered to the thought of power. She’d be far from here and back home, making her father pay for sending her here. When he gripped onto the chain that was connected to her collar, she saw the symbolism. It was a symbol of his power and ownership over her. She laughed as he told her not to raise unless she was told. As if she’d listen to him, almost instantly standing. It was obvious he was ignoring her blunt disobeying by giving her a history lesson. She sighed in expiration. “I know all about the war between our races. I also know about your father and your grandfather being incapable of getting their act together.” His growl made his men fall back and her only straight her back tighter. She was a princess for goodness sake, she wasn’t intimidated.

Gen lifted her eyebrow as Liam came back to reality talking about food. She was going to refuse his offer of food, when she felt her hunger hit her. At the tug of the chain, she dug her feet into the ground. That didn’t matter since his strength was more than hers and she was pulled forward. Every single step he took that she was forced to follow, she struggled and fought. “Take this damned chain off!” She snapped at him, annoying. They were headed down a hall. When they entered the room that presented a bedroom, she nearly roared. His bedroom was the last place she wanted to be near, especially dressed as she was.
 
Liam strode into the room dragging Gen behind him, her struggling was barely registered by the much larger male sighing softly to himself hoping that the chains would not bruise her, as soon as the door closed behind them his body rippled clothing ripping as he grew in size a firm grip held on chain attached to Gen's collar, Liam took on more wolvish features ears, snout, claws. He roared in anger grabbing the princess by the throat holding her off her feet against the wall, "Listen here" he growled his voice guttural but his intelligence still shinning through "I gave 50 of my best workers to a man who will work them to death just so that he can have a larger castle" his eyes were burning with a bright hatred "You will be a martyr willingly having walked into the beasts mouth to save her peoples lives your FATHER will be using your betrayal to strength his hold on your people" he dropped Gen, body shrinking down to his human form as the rage settled letting her collapse and gasp for breath.

Liam's shirt was completely ruined and his pants barely holding on "now onto your punishment for raising from the position you belong in, crawling on the ground like the bitch you are" he growled grabbing her from the floor throwing her over his bed grabbing the fragile elvish garments ripping them off Gen's body to leave her bare except for her chains which clinked as she moved to remind her that she was a slave here. He reached out for a bundle of items he had prepared for the princesses arrival "I figured you were going to be difficult" he said holding her bent over the bed his hand forming a claw lightly raking down her back as he fit a gag into her mouth, he wrapped the chain of the collar around his hand pulling it tightly so that it choked her as he raised his whip allowing Gen to see what was about to happen.
 
With every step that Liam took, Gen felt as if she was battling against a horse. It didn’t take long before her mind registered danger when they got into the room. She yelled in surprise when his clothing suddenly began ripping. Before she could even move to try and run, regardless of the chains, he had her. She was coughing as he held her by her throat and terrified. As she dangled from his hand, she kicked her legs out. Her nails clawed at his wrist, trying to cause him pain to drop her. All she accomplished was drawing little lines of blood and still dangling. She glared at him, even as she was choking. When he spoke, she almost couldn’t understand his words since they were practically a growl. Once she landed onto the ground, she coughed placing a hand at her throat. Looking up at him, she tried not to scream. “You could have refused me! You fault me for the actions of my father!” Really, she couldn’t have screamed if she wanted to, so hard was it to breath as it was.

Gen barely could even catch her breath before Liam was grabbing her. He dared to call her a bitch, her who gave more to her people than anyone. Maybe that was why her father had sent her as a peace offering. Beyond being his youngest daughter, she gave to her people more than any of her siblings. As he tore at her clothing, bare though it was, she fought like a wild cat. She snarled and smacked at him. Like hell was she simply going to allow him to do this to her. Her battle didn’t make a difference, she was bent over on the bed. When his claws ran down her back, she tensed panicked. She’d never felt pain before and she was too sure she could handle this. She went to protest but the gag was thrust into her mouth and she couldn’t’ do anything. She tried to move forward and away from him but all she accomplished was choking herself further. He was keeping her chain so tight, that if she moved an inch forward she’d be strangled. She looked behind her to see him lifting a whip and clenched her hands into fists. She was about to be whipped and she had no idea what to expect from the feeling.
 
"Though it may be the actions of your father that are at fault he is not here where as you are" he spoke to her malice dripping through his tone, Liam did not hate her specifically but hated the ideals of the elves their selfish ways much like his family before him. He attached the chain leading to her collar to the top of the bed frame licking his lips enjoying the flawless beauty of the princess before him, he reached out attaching each of her cuffs to the bed poles leaving her unable to move without causing herself considerable uncomfort. Liam growled a little cracking the whip against the elves perfectly curved butt sending it into a wild jiggle, he listened for her gagged scream obvious that she had never been through any kind of pain all of that just making him more angry, he continued to whip the poor girl mercilessly not letting her get her breath back from the sudden explosion of pain against her shapely rear, the whip cracked against her cheeks, her thighs and even her back. The pain was enough to bring tears to Gen's eyes and send her body into a writhing mass of burning agony, she had received at least 30 lashings and her body was covered in red welts and marks.

Liam panted holding the whip eyes gleaming with sadistic lust as he looked over his handiwork, he grinned toothily sweat covering his body as he reached out fingers tracing along a few of the whip marks before he grabbed a handful of the gorgeous elf's sweet ass "We have next to no beauty like this in all of my kingdom I will make sure to savor every scream, every first experience. I am going to break you mentally, physically and most important of all I am going to break you sexually" he growled in delight at the thought "You are a worthless elvish whore to the 'wolf' king the sooner you realize there is no hope for you the better your life will be" he laughed softly when he said wolf in a sarcastic tone
 
Gen winced at the sound of hate that came from Liam. She’d never heard anyone use that tone of voice towards her people. Even though they threw her under the bus, she couldn’t’ hate them. She was extremely pissed off at her horrible father though. A whimper came out of her as he reached up and attached her to his bed. The situation was going from bad to worse in seconds. Every time she attempted to shift, she’d either choke herself or stretch her arms painfully. Then the whip finally fell on her ass, and she screamed. Her scream was muted around the gag in her mouth but even so, it was loud. Before she even had a chance to process what was going on, the whip began to rain upon her body. With every crack, she squirmed and screamed, trying to escape but finding there was none. As the pain began to increase, she finally began to cry, her tears fall onto the bed beneath her. The pain she was in made her mind want to explode, until it turned to painful pleasure. In some way shape and form, her body was turning the agonizing pain and finding pleasure in it. She didn’t know what was worse, it doing nothing but hurting or having a tinged of pleasure flutter through her from the cracks.

Gen was crying into the bed spread by the time Liam stopped and touched her. As he ran his finger down her body, she yelped and jumped. Her skin was overly sensitive after the abuse it just went through. A wince jerked her body as he made sure to grip her ass and make it hurt. All she wanted to do was scream at him to stop. To stop abusing her and treating her like this, she had never done anything wrong. Instead, she kept telling herself that one day, she’d kill him.
 
Liam treated Gen like she was a piece of meat, he firmly gripped the whip in one hand his other continued to explore the princesses body as he did he licked his lips giving the whip a crack next to the princess. He had heard her screams even through the gag and they had only aroused him further a large bulge had formed in his pants as he moved closer to the princess, his covered cock pressed against her thigh he dropped the whip moving his hand under her to grope at the beauties breast, nails dug into her well formed ass thumb tracing against the whip marks as he let loose a deep guttural rolling growl. He had intended to torture her further not expecting to be so aroused from the whores screams, his fingers moved from her ass starting to move towards her cunt. He blinked in surprise as his fingers met her lips "wet" was all he said in surprise a laugh breaking out "Ahh you ARE a whore getting wet from a whipping I wasn't aware elfish whores were such masochistic bitches in heat" he grinned delighted by this turn of events he felt extremely lucky to be given such a gift. "I bet your father never knew that you enjoyed being hurt" he was mocking her. Liam reached over to his chest of toys grabbing two brutal looking clips, Gen was powerless to stop him, he moved one clip to her breast pinching the nipple rubbing it till it was hard before attached the weighted clip the metal not sharp enough to draw blood but sharp enough to always be felt there, the second however was not intended for her other nipple instead he brought it low using both of his hands one to hold the clip the other to rub and find her clit forcing it up to attach the second much blunter clip to her. "I'm just going to leave those there and tonight will be your first time I assume princess unless you truly are the whore you seem to be" he grinned pressing his bulging cock to her thigh letting her know that he was going to rape her "You're going to be a Lycan's bitch and I bet deep down you're going to love it"
 
Gen trembled as she felt Liam’s hand train over her body, tantalizing and teasing. His hand was gentle in comparison to who and what he was. Her body jumped like a shot when she heard the crack of the whip. It hadn’t touched her but it’s sound promised pain and agony. A whimper slipped out of her as she attempted to shift away from Liam. She could feel his hardened length pressing against her, taunting her. He was enjoying her torture and her suffering, what could she expect from a beast. Her father had sent her away to this creature. Gave her away like a cow to the butcher to be devoured and cut up. Once more, her body attempted to pull away from his hands as he grasped her well-formed breasts. This wasn’t how she imagined being touched would feel like. It was rough and cruel, meant to be degrading and not loving or kind.
A shiver wracked down Gen’s body at the sound of Liam’s growl, it was so menacing and twisted with cruelty. She jerked in surprise when she felt his finger run over her pussy, even though she should have expected it. Tears began to trickle out of her eyes once more as he started laughing and mocking her. For a long moment, she ignored him and tried to distance herself from the situation. She succeeded in putting herself in another world, till he added the clips. She screamed when the clip went onto her clit and froze, breathing heavily. Desperately, she tried to calm down, knowing if she got too worked up, she’d suffocate. All she did was ignore him, especially his cruel words. She wasn’t a whore, she was a damned elf princess. They didn’t have the option of just sleeping around, though now she wished she had just so that this wouldn’t have been her first time. The bastard was going to use her and there was nothing she could do about it.
 
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