Free Web NovelChapter 165: Bowels Of Depravity
[Trigger warning! Graphic content ahead.]
Aric sat on the edge of his decorative bed, the soft morning light filtering through the curtains, casting a warm glow in the room.
A satisfied smile played on his lips as he disconnected the call on the radio he held in his hand. The room was adorned with lavish furnishings, reflecting Aric’s taste for luxury and power.
He stood up, still shirtless, and dozens of scratch marks could be seen all over his body. Next to the bed was his queen for the last night, naked and full of bruises. Her eyes were open, and she was alive, but her soul was nowhere to be seen.
"Tsk, I went overboard again," Aric smiled wickedly as he remembered the fun he had last night.
He could still hear the woman’s scream as he did whatever he could to get rid of his anger over the situation. Unfortunately, his disgusting ways were too much to handle for any human, and the woman was no exception.
"Hm... I might have to get someone stronger by my side. Someone who can... take me without flinching-"
*knock* *knock* *knock*
A series of knocks finally brought him back to the real world as Aric threw a blanket over the lady before speaking. "Come in!"
He glanced up as the door to his bedroom swung open, revealing Alex, his ruthless cousin and ’captain’ of Aric’s brutal raiding group. Alex was a towering figure with a muscular build and a stern countenance that mirrored his loyalty and dedication to Aric.
"You called for me, Your Highness?" Alex asked, his voice deep and resonant; his eyes fixed on the lady across as he entered the room.
Aric nodded, his smile widening. "Indeed, my brother. I have just received valuable information, and as usual, I need your help."
"You know I’m always here for you," Alex’s smile widened, but his brows furrowed slightly, his curiosity piqued. "But information about what, Your Highness?"
Aric motioned for Alex to come closer, the radio still in his hand. "It appears that our precious girls have managed to find someone to protect them. Someone they think can save them from the punishment of abandoning their prince."
"Escapees? Why did no one tell me anything about it?" Alex’s eyes widened in surprise.
"Ah, it’s nothing," Aric waved his hand around before pouring himself a drink. "It’s just some bitches who forgot their place. It isn’t like I was interested in taking them inside the palace. But I kept them fed and taken care of to present them to you..."
He continued, "Unfortunately, they took my kindness for granted and ran away while we were further down south. You know how I am regarding ’our’ possessions, don’t you?"
"Of course I do," Alex’s smile didn’t fade away as he kept eyes on the lady from the corner of his eyes. "If you were going to gift them to me, it is my duty to recover them and... ahem, restore your honour. But who would be foolish enough to help them?"
"A fool, who else?" Aric chuckled a cold and calculating sound. "It seems that some meddling outsiders took it upon themselves to interfere. They thought they could hide the girls in their settlement, far away from my grasp."
Alex’s gaze hardened, his jaw tightening. He knew how fiercely protective Aric was of what he deemed his possessions.
The idea of someone daring to steal away the girls enraged Aric, and Alex knew that a storm was brewing and he was all up for a war, as no one could win against Alex’s broken ability.
"What are your orders, Your Highness?" Alex asked, his voice steady, betraying the excitement he felt inside. After all, war and girls were the only things that could excite a man in their world.
Aric stood up, slipping into a luxurious robe as he strode towards the window, his eyes fixed on the horizon.
"Assemble the forces, Alex," he commanded, his voice carrying an air of authority. "You will march on the settlement and retrieve what is rightfully mine. In the meantime, I’ll stay back with Flint and his soldier to ensure no one else dared to think of ever fleeing my kingdom."
Alex’s eyes narrowed as he absorbed Aric’s words. He understood the gravity of the situation and the repercussions that awaited them.
Aric was not a ruler to be defied, and Alex had seen firsthand the consequences of crossing him. After all, Aric was someone who didn’t even spare his family when they opposed his ways and fed them to zombies.
Maybe not letting his craving ’dogs’ feast on them sexually was Aric’s way of showing them mercy. Whatever the reason, there was no denying that Aric was one sick bastard... and so was Alex for always agreeing with him.
"Consider it done, Your Highness," Alex replied, his voice resolute. "Our forces shall be ready to move at your command."
Aric turned away from the window, his gaze piercing into Alex’s.
"And Alex, make sure our soldiers are prepared for any resistance," he added, his tone laced with a hint of ruthlessness. "I will not tolerate any interference in reclaiming what is mine."
Alex nodded, his expression stoic. "They shall be prepared, Your Highness. We will show them the might of our forces."
Aric’s lips curled into a wicked grin as he walked towards a table adorned with various weapons, his fingers tracing the edges of a sharp dagger. "Indeed, my brother. Let them witness the power that lies within my grasp."
Alex watched Aric, a flicker of concern crossing his eyes. He thought waging war over three girls was a bit much, and he couldn’t shake the feeling that their actions would have far-reaching consequences.
But as Aric turned back to face Alex, he pushed aside his doubts. After all, denying Aric meant embracing death.
He was but a loyal servant, bound by his craving for war and women that only Aric could fulfil. He would follow Aric’s lead, regardless of the path they tread.
"The so-called Phoenixes will pay for their audacity," Aric declared, his voice dripping with malice. "No one defies me and gets away with it."
Alex’s jaw clenched his resolve hardening. "They will learn the price of defiance, Your Highness. We shall not rest until the girls are back in your embrace."
Aric’s eyes gleamed darkly as he held Alex’s gaze. "Oh, and one more thing, I have heard there are quite a few useful women within those walls. Make sure to bring them back alive for... tasting."
"Of course," Alex licked his lips and was about to bow out when Aric called him back. freeweɓnovel.cѳm
"Before you go, take her," Aric signalled at the woman beside his bed. "Throw her outside for your dogs to feed and get warmed up for the main event."
"As you wish... but do you mind if I-"
"Do whatever you want. Just get her out of my sight."
With that, Aric turned away, his mind consumed by thoughts of retribution. Alex watched his brother, glad he decided to stick with him when the rest of the family wanted him dead.
If he had stuck to the family’s plan, they would have targeted him next, but even if they didn’t, Alex would have lived a boring life compared to the one he was living now.
But knowing what was about to happen, his heart raced wildly. He was getting too excited; thankfully, he had the perfect outlet his cousin had gifted him.
Alex grabbed the woman by the hair and dragged her outside the chamber. It had to have been painful, but not one word escaped her mouth... she didn’t even flinch in the least, knowing she was about to die.
"As long as my cousin has things like you to offer, I would gladly serve him for the rest of my life!" Alex licked the woman’s cheeks before pinning her to the wall using his sword.
The woman barely flinched as the sword dug through her hands, but even that tiny gesture was enough to get Alex excited like a horndog.
As he positioned himself between the woman’s legs, Alex vowed to stand by Aric’s side, even as the world descended into chaos... all for pleasure’s sake.
They would unleash their might upon the settlement, leaving no stone unturned until their objectives were met and the settlement was left razed.
The stage was set for a clash of wills, a battle that would test the strength of their depravity. As Alex thrust his hips, he couldn’t help but wonder how many beauties awaited them within the settlement walls and what he would do to them.
The mere thought excited him so much that he began squealing like a pig with pleasure. At the same time, the men were stationed outside the ’palace’, whom Aric called his dogs started howling, knowing they were about to be served delicious prey.
Not knowing it was the last time they would ever make a woman suffer...
