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Possessed by the crown

Yandere!older!forced!husband!emperor x younger!forced!wife!reader

Warning: sexual content warning, forced sexual intercourse, non con, forced breeding, drugging, murder, poisoning, mention of blood, forcebly arranged marriage, unwanted pregnancy, stalking, mature content warning, you are responsible for what you read.

Authors note: so here I'm with another new oc yandere story that I hope you guys would like, it's been a while since I have written anything so I tried to change my style and make it more narrative.

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Emperor Roderic of Estra stood on the balcony of his castle, gazing out at the kingdom he had ruled for over three decades. The kingdom was tranquil now, with no looming wars or internal strife. The years had brought him wisdom, and with wisdom came the weariness of age. At 47 his body was no longer what it once was. He was often ill, and though his physicians assured him he still had years ahead, but he felt the chill of death’s embrace drawing closer.

He had lived through much. His beloved wife, Queen Elara, had passed away five years prior, and while her death had left a void in his heart, he had come to terms with it. His son, Prince Adrian, was now old enough , married and ready to inherit the throne. Roderic had been content with the thought of stepping down, leaving the kingdom in the capable hands of his son, and quietly fading into the shadows of history.

But fate, as it often does, had different plans.

The sound of footsteps broke his reverie. Lord Alistair, one of his oldest and most cunning ministers, approached with his usual air of confidence. Alistair was a man who knew how to survive and thrive in the treacherous waters of court politics. He was also a man who, despite his unassuming appearance, harbored ambitions that far exceeded his station.

“Your Majesty,” Alistair said, bowing low. “I bring news that I believe will be of great interest to you.”

Roderic waved a hand, motioning for him to continue. He had little patience for Alistair’s games, but he had learned long ago that it was often wiser to let the man speak than to cut him off.

“My daughter, Y/N, has come of age, She is eighteen now, and I believe it is time for her to be married. As you know, my family has always been loyal to the crown, and I would be honored if she were to marry into the royal family.”

Roderic’s brow furrowed. He knew where this conversation was headed, and the idea filled him with disgust. Y/N was a child in his eyes, and the thought of marrying her was absurd. But Alistair was not a man who made suggestions lightly. There was always a motive behind his words.

“My son is already married,” Roderic replied, his tone sharp. “There is no place for your daughter at royal court.”

Alistair smiled, a thin, calculating expression that made Roderic’s stomach churn.

“Indeed, Prince Adrian is married. But with all due respect, Your Majesty, you are still the king. It is within your right to take another wife, plus men are never old enough to not marry.... the old age only applies to women...”

The audacity of the suggestion struck Roderic like a blow. The idea of marrying a girl who was young enough to be his daughter was repugnant. He had no desire for another wife, especially not one forced upon him by a power-hungry minister.

“No,” Roderic said firmly, turning his back on Alistair. “I will not marry your daughter. The matter is closed.”

But Alistair was not so easily dissuaded. Over the following weeks, he pressed the issue relentlessly, using every means at his disposal to sway the king. He spread rumors at court, and even hinted at potential alliances with foreign powers that could threaten Estra’s stability. The pressure mounted until Roderic found himself with no choice. To refuse Alistair any longer would be to risk peace'.

And so, with a heavy heart and a simmering anger, Roderic agreed to the marriage.

The ceremony was small and somber, a stark contrast to the grandeur of his first wedding. Y/N stood beside him, dressed in white, her eyes downcast and her expression unreadable. She did not speak, did not protest, and did not look at him. She was like a ghost, present but not truly there. Roderic’s resentment grew with every passing moment, his fury directed not at her, but at the situation that had trapped them both.

From the day they were wed, Roderic made his disdain clear. He refused to share a bed with her, instead confining her to a small chamber at the far end of the castle. He took every opportunity to humiliate her, belittling her in front of the court, mocking her silence, and treating her as nothing more than a pawn in Alistair’s game.

Y/N bore it all with a quiet grace that with even a complain. She never spoke back, never argued, and never asked for anything. Her indifference felt like a personal affront, as if she refused to acknowledge the power he held over her.

Despite his harsh treatment, she remained in the shadows, avoiding attention and slipping through the castle like a wraith. She was a constant reminder of the chain that Alistair had wrapped around his neck, and Roderic’s anger grew with each passing day.

Then came the night that would change everything.

Alistair, ever the manipulator, knew that his daughter needed to bear a child if he was to solidify her power at court. Without an heir, the marriage was meaningless, and his ambitions would be left unfulfilled. He devised a plan, one that would ensure his daughter produced the desired heir, whether she wanted or not.

He waited until Roderic was at his most vulnerable, during one of the king’s frequent bouts of illness. The physicians had prescribed a sleeping draught to ease the king’s pain, and it was this draught that Alistair tampered with. He added an aphrodisiac drug to the mixture, one that would cloud Roderic’s mind and render him helpless.

That night, Y/N was brought to the king’s chamber under the guise of duty, but in truth, she had been ordered by her father to do what was necessary. Roderic, disoriented and barely conscious, was unaware of her presence until it was too late. When he awoke the next morning, his memory of the night was hazy, but the sight of Y/N beside him filled him with a deep, nauseating guilt.

He had been used, manipulated into committing an act he could barely remember. His anger toward Alistair intensified, but he refused to acknowledge what had happened. He could not bear to face the reality of what he had done, and so he pushed it to the back of his mind, burying it beneath layers of denial.

Y/N, as always, said nothing. She simply rose from the bed, dressed in silence, and left the chamber without a word. For weeks, she continued to move through the castle like a shadow, her presence barely noticed by anyone.

Then, one day, she was gone.

Roderic discovered her disappearance too late when her maid came to his chambers, trembling and pale, to report that Y/N was nowhere to be found. Panic surged through him, though he refused to show it. He ordered his guards to search the castle, the grounds, and the surrounding villages, but there was no trace of her. It was as if she had vanished into thin air.

It was only weeks later that the truth came to light. A physician, summoned to treat one of the castle staff, let slip a piece of information that sent shockwaves through the court: Y/N was pregnant.

The news struck Roderic like a bolt of lightning. The child was his. The memory of that night, hazy and fragmented, came rushing back to him with brutal clarity. He had done this. He had driven her away, and now she was out there, carrying his heir. He didn't know where...

Guilt twisted into a dark obsession. He had to find her, to make things right, it was never her fault....or at the very least, to claim what was his. He sent out search parties, s anyone who could track her down. The weeks turned into months, and still, there was no sign of her.

Roderic’s mind began to unravel. His once-steady composure gave way to fits of rage, sleepless nights, and a growing guilt or worse, that she had found someone else to protect her. He imagined her with another man, raising his child, and the thought drove him to the brink of madness.

It was nearly a year after her disappearance when a scout finally returned with news. Y/N had been found, living in a small, remote village on the outskirts of the kingdom. Roderic wasted no time in setting out to retrieve her.

When he arrived at the village, his heart pounded in his chest, a mix of anticipation and dread. The village was small. He found her in a small, modest cottage at the edge of the village. He saw a young boy playing in the yard, his dark hair ,purple eyes and sharp features a mirror image of his own.This was his son, the heir he had never expected to have.

Roderic approached the boy, but when the child saw him, he backed away, his eyes wide with fear and suspicion. The boy’s reaction was a knife to Roderic’s heart, but he swallowed his pain and forced a smile.

“Hello, little one,” he said gently. “I’m—”

The boy turned and ran into the house before Roderic could finish his sentence. Roderic’s smile faltered, and he stood outside the cottage, feeling a strange mix of emotions. He had never imagined that the first encounter with his own son would be so cold, so distant. His heart ached, not just with guilt but with a longing he hadn't felt in years. He had to make things right, had to reclaim what he had lost.

Taking a deep breath, he stepped forward and knocked on the door. The sound echoed in the stillness of the village, and for a moment, he wondered if Y/N would even answer. But then the door creaked open, and there she was.

Y/N stood before him, her eyes wide with shock and fear in her eyes . She was thinner than he remembered, her face pale and drawn, but she was still beautiful in a way that made his breath catch. The sight of her, after all these months of searching, sent a surge of emotion through him that he could barely contain.

"Y/N," he said, his voice low and strained. "I've come to take you home."

"This is my home now, Your Majesty," she replied, her voice flat and emotionless. "I have no desire to return to that prison you call castle."

Roderic felt madness in his head. He had expected resistance, but not this cold, unwavering refusal. He had imagined her grateful to see him, perhaps even relieved that he had came to take her back and acknowledge her. But instead, she was rejecting him- rejecting his authority, his power, and even his presence.

"You belong with me," he insisted, his voice rising with softness. "You are my wife, the mother of my son. You cannot deny that ."

Her eyes flashed with fear as she hide her son behind her.she took a step back, as if to put more distance between them.

"I never chose to be your wife,I was forced into that marriage, just as I was forced into your bed, I don't want riches... I just want to be left alone."

Her words struck him like a physical blow, and for a moment, he was speechless. Even her father had never truly considered her feeling. But now, hearing her speak so plainly, he realized the depth of the pain and resentment she harbored toward him.

But even as her words stung, Her defiance, her refusal to yield to him, only made him want her more. It was as if the more she resisted, the more he was determined to possess her.

"I will not leave you here to raise our son in this... this place. He belongs at court, where he can be educated and prepared for his future."

Firmly, stepping closer to her he said .

"He belongs with me," Y/N countered, her voice stronger now, as if she had finally found the courage to stand up to him. "I birth him.... He won't need you."

Roderic's patience snapped, grabbing her arm, pulling her toward him with more force than he intended. She gasped, her body tense with fear and anger. He could see the resistance in her eyes, the determination to fight him, and it only fueled his desire.

"You will come with me," he repeated, his voice low and dangerous. "Or I will take you by force.

Her eyes widened in alarm, and for a moment, he thought she might try to break free, to run from him. But then, as if all the fight had drained out of her, she went limp in his grasp, her eyes dull and lifeless. It was as if she had resigned herself to whatever fate awaited her, the same room... The same bed...

Roderic's grip loosened slightly, his anger dissipating into something more complicated-an emotion he could not quite name. He had won, but the victory felt hollow. He had forced her submission, but at what cost?

He led her back to the castle, their son in tow. The boy sobbed and struggled in his mother's lap, trying to escape the arms of the soldier who carried him, but Roderic ignored his protests. His focus was on Y/N, who walked beside him in silence, her head bowed and her eyes fixed on the ground. She was like a doll, lifeless and compliant, and it unnerved him more than he cared to admit.

When they arrived at the castle, he took her directly to the bedchamber that had once been hers, the room she had abandoned when she fled. He locked the door behind them, ensuring that she would have no means of escape.

"You will stay here with me...your things would be moved to my bed chamber...

he told her, his voice firm but softer than before. "You and our son. You will be cared for, treated like the royality you are. But you are not to leave...."

She did not respond, her gaze still fixed on the floor. He waited for some sign of acknowledgment , but when none came, he turned and left the room, locking the door behind him.

Over the following days, Roderic did everything in his power to make Y/N comfortable, to show her that he cared for her and their son. He had the best foods prepared for her, brought in luxurious clothing and furnishings, and even arranged for musicians to play outside her chamber to soothe her nerves. But none of it seemed to reach her. She remained distant, her spirit as cold and unreachable as ever.

Frustration gnawed at him, turning his obsession into something darker. He had taken her back, given her everything she could want, and still she refused to acknowledge him. She refused to see him as her husband, as the father of her child, as the man who held her fate in his hands.

And so, his thoughts turned to the one thing he had not yet tried.

If she would not give the attention that he attention he craved, he would force her to need him. He would bind her to him in the most primal way possible: through their children. If she bore him more heirs, if she was constantly pregnant with his seed, she would have no choice but to stay by his side, to depend on him, to finally give him the attention he so desperately sought.

The plan took root in his mind, growing more twisted same as his obsession with her . Taking her until she can't feel her body, going extent to fill her up and call physicians to make sure she is ok.He was always gentle, always careful not to hurt her there was a possessiveness in his gaze.

Y/N never resisted. She lay still and silent, her body a passive vessel for his desires. She never spoke, never cried out, never gave any indication that she felt anything at all. It was as if she had shut herself off from the world, retreating into a place where he could not reach her.

One night she was visited by her step son, the future king and crown prince of the kingdom. He told her that he can't see his father's mistreatment to her anymore and he would help her to run away.she thanked him a lot . But unknown to them that a person was listening to them.

Roderic with madness in his eyes and the rage of betrayal by his own son was fuming . And before the plan of running away could have taken place the news of the crown prince being arrested and taken to be excuted reach y/n.

No amount of begging worked . But then when she proposed that she would do anything came, her body shuddered badly as she saw the shine in Roderic's eyes.

"Really?? "

He asked getting closer to you slowly. He kneeled down and started laughing, tears in his eyes as his head rested on your lap. His arms hugging around your waist tightly. When you said nothing he looked in your eyes and asked.

"Are you really saying that?? Would you really do anything!?? Then would you stop looking lifeless??? Would you love me back and give me attention??? Would you not look at me as if I'm a monster??? Say my empress??? Would you do that??? If your would then I would consider releasing that traitor of a son. Who tried to take you away from me."

Your eyes looked dull for a sec but then you said in a firm voice smiling down at him.

"Yes my husband ... I would..."

He saw your face and hugged you close. Not knowing that he had taken last hope from you and gave you reason to do something that noone had ever thought you would.

After the prince was released, Roderic thought you would ignore him again but he can't even tell how drunk he was on your expressions. Always fluttering your invisible wings like a butterfly around him. Hugging him , pecking his face, innocently seducing him to the bed.

And right now you asked him if he could have tea with you... How can he refused his sweet wife when she is giving him all the attentions that he craved. That's what led him right now , in his office, in the couch as you pour tea in two cups sitting on his lap.

His head thrown back as you unintentionally grounded on his boner. You squealed as he grabbed your waist and tried to pull you in his embrace, but slapped his hands away. He groaned but you soon handed him the tea. He smiled taking a sip.

It's only a week and the change in you was suspecting but he... Can't say anything to you... Suddenly you stood up from his lap after finishing the cup. Causing him to stand to . But you pushed him on the sofa as you backed from him.

Suddenly he coughed and blood came out of his mouth. His eyes widened but he looked at you concerned..... the blood dripping from the corner of your mouth too. You smiled ,the hatred in your eyes visible. He staggered to you, his senses numbing.

But you backed away to the door falling at your feet and looking at him. He was not any better dragging himself to you.. to hold you ... To touch you.

"Why??? "His voice came

"I just wanted my freedom and you hated it...."

With that your head hung and you took your last breath. His eyes blurry still he reached you as he hugged you close as if even in death he doesn't want to let you go.

The maid's scream made the palace shuddered as she reported the butler of the scene he saw in the emperors office. The dead bodies of the emperor and his wife on the floor as the ruler hugged you close . You eye opened as if you were looking at the void. As if Searching for your freedom....

The prince closed them with heavy heart. You remembered your promise...now he need to fulfill his...to keep your son and his half brother safe from the world.

Your string of fate shined the most after that accident. In your world every person had the string of fate attached to their little finger the other end attached to the individuals Soulmate. Your thread never shined . Your family always told that your time would come. You would find your person soon.

But one day you felt a painful snap at your finger you heart hurts as hell.... The same pain that other discribe when they suffer at the death of their soulmate. You curled in the corner cried a lot. But a day after you felt a tug in the string.... Then another.

And then the pain suddenly vanished leaving you with the thread more responsive and shining in bright red. As if you could feel each thump and breath your soulmate take. Ignoring everything your heart was happy and excited to meet your soulmate.

Roderic was looking at you as you happily tell your friends that you felt your soulmate, aka him happy and that the string are shining so bright.the friends happy for you as well as concerned as it's unusual for the string to shine so much...

He looked at his Little finger the knot that he made to insure that the thread won't disconnect from his thread ... He smiled .

"A man and woman were found dead in an alleyway, there are no sign of hurt or murder but the thread of fate are snapped as if cut off forcefully . The police is searching for the culprits hoping to find them soon."

You gasped at the news..

"people can really be worse right??? Who would want the soulmates to be apart???"

You asked your mom and she sighed.

Yes... How can people be so heartless to try and take you away from him??? He won't let you go in this life too ..

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The mages's relentless claim

Yandere! Older! Mage x younger witch reader

Warning : Sexual content warning, noncon , dubcon, drugging, dracyphilla , age gap, forced affection, forced pregnancy, breeding , mental and physical abuse, stalking, lockingup.

Authors note: you are responsible for what you are reading.

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Aldric was known as a prodigious mage, his power only matched by his intense focus on his studies. He was quiet, reserved, and rarely showed any emotion beyond the occasional flicker of interest in his experiments.

His tower, nestled in a secluded part of the kingdom, was a sanctuary of knowledge and magic. But despite his impressive abilities, Aldric was utterly oblivious to the emotions of those around him.

You had been Aldric’s assistant for nearly two years. You were diligent, hardworking, and deeply infatuated with the aloof mage. Despite the age gap, him being almost centuries old while you being in your 20s....Every day, you would bring him tea, prepare his study, and assist with his experiments, always hoping for a kind word or even a smile from him. You have rejected a lot of your co workers too .But Aldric barely acknowledged your presence, his mind was always elsewhere.

One day, determined to make him notice you ... You decided to be more forward. You dressed in a way that accentuated your features, hoping to catch his eye, and tried to engage him in conversation about topics that might interest him. You even mustered the courage to lightly touch his arm, a simple gesture that she hoped would convey your feelings.

But Aldric’s reaction was far from what she had hoped for.

“Y/N, stop this,” Aldric said coldly, pulling away from her touch. His eyes, usually distant, were now filled with irritation. “You’re being clingy and distracting. If you can’t focus on your duties, perhaps you should leave.”

Your heart shattered. You had always known that Aldric was distant, but to hear him dismiss you so harshly, to call you clingy and distracting—it was too much. Humiliated and heartbroken, you left the tower, tears streaming down face as you vowed never to return.

Days turned into weeks, and your absence began to weigh heavily on Aldric, though he didn’t understand why at first. He hired other junior mages to take your place, but none could match your competence. The tower, once a place of efficiency and order, became chaotic without you.

More than that, Aldric found himself growing restless. His outbrusts were more frequent now....The silence that had once been comforting now felt oppressive. He missed her presence, the way she would hum softly as she worked, the way she always knew exactly what he needed before he even asked. He missed the warmth she brought to the tower, a warmth that had been missing since the day she left.

It wasn’t just your skills as an assistant that he missed, though. Aldric found himself thinking about your smile, the way your eyes lit up when you talked about something you were passionate about, the way you always seemed to care so deeply about everything and everyone around you.

And then it hit him—he didn’t just miss your assistance. He missed you. He missed you as a person, as someone who had always been by his side, who had cared for him in ways he had never truly appreciated until you were gone.

Unable to focus on his work, Aldric made a decision. He would find you and bring you back. He needed you—not just as an assistant, but as something more.

Aldric left the tower for the first time in years, his mind set on finding you. He traveled across the kingdom, using his magic to track you down. It wasn’t easy for him —his little assistant had made sure to stay off the beaten path, living a life far removed from the one she had in the tower.

After weeks of searching, Aldric finally found you in a small, secluded forest. You had built a modest home for yourself and had become known as a skilled healer, helping those who came to you in need. You looked different—more independent-- more happy, more self-assured—but to Aldric, you were still the Y/n he had come to realize he cared deeply about.

He approached you one evening, his heart pounding in a way that was entirely unfamiliar to him. “Y/N,” he called out as he stepped into your clearing.

You looked up from the herbs you was tending to, surprise flashing in your eyes

“Aldric? What are you doing here?”

“I’ve been looking for you,” Aldric admitted, his voice softer than she had ever heard it. “I… I need you to come back.”

You frowned, shaking your head.

“I’m happy here, Aldric. I’m my own person here... I was not that back at the tower. I don’t want to go back.”

Aldric’s heart sank at your words, but he refused to give up..

“At least let me stay with you for a while. I… I need your help.”

You hesitated but eventually nodded.

"What ... What do you need my help in for??"

You asked him a little worried.

He was drunk on your expressions..... A bit proud you still care for him... He clutched his chest where his heart was supposed to be.

"Im in pain ... Here..... "

He took your hand and placed it on his chest above his heart . You slapped his hand away . His heart broken when he saw your eyes looking so emotionless.

"Don't joke with me tower master....."

You said to him in a stern voice and he looked like a kicked puppy. You sighed and said

“Fine. You can stay for a few days.”

As the days passed, Aldric found himself becoming more and more infatuated with you. You were everything he had never realized he wanted—kind, intelligent, and strong-willed. He watched you as you worked, as you interacted with the people who came to you for healing, and found himself falling deeper into his own obsession.

One evening, when his you hadn’t returned to your cottage by nightfall, Aldric grew anxious. Unable to bear the thought of losing you , or worse you running away .....he went searching for you. He found you at a small pond, bathing under the moonlight. The sight of you, so serene and beautiful, took his breath away.

He knew he shouldn’t be watching, but he couldn’t tear his eyes away. Your body was perfect, every curve of your body, every movement you made. The sight ignited a possessiveness in him that he had never felt before. You.... you had to be his—completely and utterly his.

That night, he confronted her.

“Y/n , I can’t hide it any longer. I’ve fallen in love with you. Please, come back to the tower with me. Let’s be together.”

You looked at him with sad eyes and shook your head.

“I’m sorry, Aldric, but now I’m not interested in a relationship. I’m content with my life here. I don’t want to go back.”

Your rejection stung, more than anything he had ever experienced before. But instead of accepting it, Aldric’s mind twisted your words into something else—something that only fueled his obsession. You were just scared, that he would reject you again.... You still likes him.... You are just shy.... he told himself. You needed him to show you how much he loved you, how much you two belonged together.

Aldric couldn’t let her go. He couldn’t bear the thought of losing her again. He waited until you had fallen asleep, then prepared a potion—one of his most potent creations, designed to lower your defenses and make you more… susceptible and fertile....

The next morning, he mixed the potion into your tea, watching with a racing heart as you drank it, completely unaware of what he had done. As the potion took effect,your eyes grew heavy, your movements sluggish.

“Aldric… what’s happening?” she murmured, struggling to stay awake.

“Shh, it’s alright,” Aldric whispered, gently laying her down. “You just need to rest.”

But your instincts told you something was wrong. You tried to fight the effects of the potion, but it was too strong. Your vision blurred, your thoughts becoming disjointed as you struggled to hold on to consciousness.

Aldric watched her, his heart torn between guilt and an overwhelming need to keep her with him. He knew what he was about to do was wrong, but he couldn’t stop himself. She was his, and he would do whatever it took to make sure she stayed with him.

With you completely under the influence of the potion, Aldric did what he had to do. He took you in your unconscious form ...again and again filling your sleeping body with his seeds..., ensuring that you would have no choice but to return to the tower with him, to be his wife and the mother of his child.

When You woke up, you were back in the tower. The realization hit you like a ton of bricks—Aldric had taken you back, against your will. You felt sick, violated, and utterly trapped.

Night after night he took you again and again ignoring your pleas to let go as shyness and your unwillingness as whining...

When you showed first signs of pregnancy he was delighted... That night when he came to your shared bedchamber...

Aldric hovered over you, his expression one of twisted love. “You’re safe now,” he whispered, brushing a strand of hair from your face. “You’re where you belong, Y/N. With me.”

You felt the tears welling up in your eyes as the reality of your situation set in. You were pregnant, trapped in the tower with a man who had betrayed your trust in the most horrific way. And there was no escape.

Aldric, on the other hand,was drunk on the fact that you are now all his....for him; He believed he had done the right thing, that he had saved you from a life of loneliness and brought you back to where you truly belonged—by his side.

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Divine Obsession: Bound by Eternity

Yandere! God of beauty oc! X chubby human reader

Warning: stalking , non con , rape, mention of forced sexual intercourse, drugging, somnophillia , dead dove do not eat.

Authors note: hope you guys would like it.

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The gods watched from the heavens, as Y/N gathered her courage to confess her feelings to the man she had long admired. But he cruelly rejected her, his disdain for her appearance cutting deep.

She was a chubby, fluffy , bubbly girl, her soft curves and innocent smile charming those who knew her. Sweet-natured and always willing to help, she was a devotee of the Goddess of Wisdom, who valued Y/N's kind heart and gentle spirit. But not everyone appreciated her.

The God of Beauty, a deity infamous for his vanity and love for perfection, happened to witness the scene. Amused, he mocked her openly before the other gods, laughing at her heartbreak.

"How pathetic," the God of Beauty scoffed, his eyes gleaming with malice.

"Who could ever find beauty in something so...round and clumsy?"

His words echoed in the hall of the gods, and though the other gods did not share his cruelty, they remained silent out of respect. It was only his sister, the Goddess of Wisdom, who reprimanded him sharply.

"Your eyes are blind if you cannot see beyond the surface, brother," she said coldly. "Her beauty shines in ways you will never understand."

Though her words stung, the God of Beauty dismissed her scorn. His pride had been wounded by her defense of the girl. He fumed in silence, vowing to make Y/N pay for the humiliation he felt. That mortal a mere ugly creature... he can kill her with a swift flick of his wrist....

That night, he descended to Earth, determined to make her life miserable. His plan was simple: to make her life hell, to make her realise what happens to things which are not perfect and pretty....But when he arrived at her humble dwelling, what he found was far from what he expected.

Through her window, he saw her on the bed, whimpering softly, her chubby thighs trembling as she lay there, her fingers working between her legs. She was sobbing , her small fingers not enough to fill the aching emptiness she felt in his puffy pussy. The sight of her, so vulnerable, her body soft and trembling, sent a thrill through him that he hadn't anticipated.

Her moans were quiet, but they reached his ears with intoxicating clarity, like an intoxicating siren's song. Her chubby cheeks were flushed, her lips parted as she licked her fingers in frustration. Her breasts were large and soft, squeezed beneath her hands as she sought comfort in her own touch. She was everything he had scorned in the daylight, yet now, in the privacy of night, he was mesmerized.

His breath quickened as he watched her climax, her body shaking with need and her face contorted in pleasure. The God of Beauty, who had once looked down on her, now stood transfixed, unable to tear his eyes away from her soft, curvaceous form. He spent the entire night thinking of her, haunted by the image of her trembling body. His arousal tormented him, but he told himself it would be a sin to act on such a base desire.

Yet again and again while trying to ease pain in his loin and trying to distract himself, his mind was return back to her...... Her puffy cure and soft whines.... What would she feels like???? Questions filled his mind as he sat in gold tub filled with cold water.

That was when the seed of obsession had been planted.

The next few days, he found himself returning to her again and again, hoping to catch her in moments of weakness. But instead he began to linger outside her home, spying on her as she bathed, changed clothes, or slept. His desire grew darker, more insistent. One night, when she slept deeply, unable to contain his desire he crossed the line.

As Kaelis descended into her room, his presence was like a whisper of the night. The air around her bed felt heavy as he approached, ominous and silent. She lay there, peaceful and unaware, her soft, chubby body illuminated by the dim glow of the moonlight filtering through the window. Her breathing was steady, deep in the embrace of sleep, her curves rising and falling with each breath.

The god stood over her, his gaze lingering on the way her blanket clung to her plush frame. He felt a sharp ache in his chest, a hunger that he had never known before. Slowly, deliberately, he pulled the blanket down, exposing her bare skin to the cool night air. His breath hitched as her body was revealed to him.....her thighs thick and soft, her breasts rising and falling gently.

His fingers hovered just above her skin, trembling. He was a god, above such things, yet here he was, unable to resist. His hand finally brushed against her thigh, the warmth of her flesh sending a shiver down his spine. She stirred slightly but did not wake, her body too deep in slumber to register his presence. He hesitated, but the need inside him was overwhelming.

Gently, he spread her legs apart, marveling at the way her thighs quivered slightly in her sleep. His fingers ghosted up her inner thigh, feeling the softness and warmth as he reached her center. Her folds were slick from her earlier restlessness, and his breath quickened at the sight of her glistening entrance. Slowly, he pushed his fingers inside her, feeling her walls tighten around him instinctively. A soft whimper escaped her lips she was in deep dreamland.

He couldn't stop himself now. His cock, hard and aching, pressed against the fabric of his robes. Without a sound, he freed himself, the cool air hitting his skin as he positioned himself between her thighs. His hand gripped her hip, pulling her closer, the sensation of her softness beneath his fingers driving him mad with desire.

With a slow, deliberate thrust, he entered her, groaning softly as her warmth enveloped him. Her body responded, tightening around him, though she remained asleep, her lips parted in soft, shallow breaths. The god moved inside her, his pace gentle at first, savoring the sensation of her walls clenching around him.

Her body reacted in small ways.....a twitch of her legs, a soft moan escaping her lips as he thrust deeper, each motion pushing her further into the bed. Her chest rose and fell more quickly now, her nipples hard against the cool air, as if her body recognized the pleasure it was being given even though her mind remained unaware.

The god's movements became more urgent, his grip tightening on her hips as he pulled her closer, his cock sinking deeper with each thrust. Her soft whimpers filled the room, her body trembling beneath him. He watched her face closely, mesmerized by the way her features twisted in unconscious pleasure, her cheeks flushed, her lips slightly parted as she breathed faster.

With one final, deep thrust, he released inside her, groaning softly as his seed spilled into her. Her body trembled in response, a soft moan escaping her lips as he filled her, the warmth of his release spreading inside her. He lingered for a moment, savoring the sensation of her tight around him, before slowly pulling out.

He stood over her once more, watching as she settled back into a deep sleep, unaware of what had just happened. She would wake sore and confused, wondering why her body ached in ways she couldn't explain. But he knew, and the thought of her confusion only fueled his obsession further.

Satisfied for the moment, the God of Beauty vanished into the night, leaving her in her bed, her body filled with his essence, oblivious to the sinful pleasure she had unknowingly been a part of. Since then started the vicious cycle of marking....Each time he left her like this, his desire only grew, the need to possess her wholly consuming his every thought.

Kaelis, the God of Beauty, had grown restless. His obsession with Y/N consumed him every waking moment. Despite his divine status, his pride had been shattered the night he first saw her pleasuring herself-soft, chubby, and utterly vulnerable. She haunted his every thought, and the more he indulged in the fantasy of having her, the more it twisted into something darker.

He could no longer stand the thought of her remaining in the mortal realm, untouched by his influence. His jealousy raged whenever he thought of her being rejected by some other man or leaving him for a mere mortal, so one night, he made his move.

As she slept in her small room, he appeared, casting a powerful sleep over her. She was completely unaware when he scooped her into his arms, his grip possessive as he took her from her world. The wind whinped around them as Kaelis soared through the night sky, carrying her away from everything she had ever known.

When she woke, she found herself in a strange, ethereal place. The walls shimmered with gold and white, the air thick with the scent of divine flowers. She blinked, disoriented, her heart racing with panic as she realized she was no longer in her bed. Instead, she lay on a silken cloud, her body feeling too light, too weightless.

Before she could fully comprehend what had happened, Kaelis appeared before her, his radiant beauty blinding. He stood tall, his golden hair catching the light, his perfect features contorted into a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

"Welcome to heaven, my sweet," he purred, his voice smooth like velvet, though the possessive edge in his tone made her skin crawl.

She recoiled, her body tensing. "Where am I? Why did you take me here?"

Kaelis approached her slowly, his eyes tracing the her body that he dressed in the clothes he himself made for her.... her curves showing off from the dress. "I'm Kaelis the god of beauty..... you... I took liking of.. are mime...You should be honored. A mere mortal, chosen to be with a god. I've watched you, desired you. And now, you belong to me."

Terror surged through her veins as she realized what he meant. Before she could protest or flee, he was on her. His hands gripped her wrists, pinning her down as he pressed his body against hers. His lips moved hungrily over her neck, his hands roaming her soft form as she struggled beneath him.

"Stop! Please!" Y/N sobbed, trying to push him away, but Kaelis only laughed, his voice dark and condescending.

"Humans adore beauty," he whispered against her ear. "You'll come to love me soon enough. How could you not? I'm perfection itself."

But she wept harder, her heart breaking as he took her again and again, using her body for his pleasure as if wanting to make her drunk on his beauty just like how he was for hers.... No matter how much she cried, how much she pleaded, he wouldn't stop. He believed she would fall for him in time, convinced that she, like all mortals, would eventually worship beauty.

But her tears only deepened her hatred for him. She despised the way he treated her, the cold cruelty behind his beautiful mask. Each night, he came to her, make love and cuddle her to sleep and each morning she would woke in agony, her body sore and her mind fractured. She no longer felt like herself, lost and trapped in a nightmare she couldn't escape.

Kaelis soon realized that she would never love him. The disdain in her eyes, the way she flinched at his touch-it infuriated him. But instead of letting her go, he kept her there making plans to have her fully . His sister, the Goddess of Wisdom, had warned him that he would be cast from the heavens if he continued to violate the mortal realm. He needed a plan....one that would bind Y/N to him for eternity.

One evening, he appeared with a goblet in hand, a liquid swirling inside that glowed with an otherworldly light.

"Drink this," he ordered, his eyes cold, but there was a beautiful smirk tugging at his lips. "It will ease your pain."

Y/N shook her head, her instincts telling her to resist, but Kaelis gripped her chin, forcing her to look at him.

"You have no choice. Either you drink, or I'll keep you up for the whole night....and you know my sweet how rough I could get when you tempt me with your beautiful body... making you beg for mercy ...

With trembling hands, Y/N took the goblet. She closed her eyes, tears slipping down her cheeks as she drank. The wine was sweet but had a strange, numbing effect. Her limbs grew heavy, her thoughts clouded as she felt herself slipping away.

Kaelis watched with satisfaction as the wine worked its magic. Her once mortal form began to change, her skin glowing faintly, her human essence fading. The wine was a divine elixir, meant for cherubs to ascend fallen gods, but in her case, it would make her one of them -his eternal servant, his personal cherub.

As the transformation took hold, her mind dulled, her will slowly eroding. She lay still, powerless, as her mortal soul was stripped away. Kaelis smiled in triumph, knowing that she was now his forever. No matter how much she had resisted before, her was now bound to him-mind, body, and soul.

"You belong to me," he whispered, stroking her hair as she lay in his arms, barely conscious. "And you will for eternity."

With no memory of her past life, no sense of the hatred she once felt. She was simply his, to do with as he pleased, and there would be no escape from the hell he had made for her.

He was hovering over her trembling body, his once cold eyes now gleaming with a dark satisfaction. She lay beneath him, her once naive and free-spirited essence reduced to the mindless obedience of a cherub. Her soft, chubby form was completely at his mercy, her thighs spread wide as he moved slowly within her. Her skin glistened in the faint light of the heavens, her white wings weakly fluttering beneath her with each slow thrust.

Her face was flushed, but her expression was vacant, the last remnants of her human mind lost to the divine elixir that had reshaped her into this docile, broken creature. Her lips parted, letting out soft, mindless whimpers as her body instinctively reacted to his touch. The sounds only fueled his desire as he gripped her wide hips, sinking deeper into her.

She was the epitome of perfection in heaven... God of beauty's mate.... No one was even allowed to.look at her...not even other gods... As if their mere seeing would perish her. So he kept her solely for himself at his palace. He even cursed and stripped two angels who tried to playfully tease her.

Her body, plush and warm against him, no longer resisted him.....her soft thighs quivered, her small hands gripping weakly at the sheets beneath her. Her wings fluttered with the rhythm of his thrusts, the once vibrant spirit inside her now a shadow of what it had been.

Kaelis leaned down, pressing his chest against her back as his lips brushed against her forehead, placing a slow, deliberate kiss there. He could feel her chubby cheeks wet with silent tears as she whimpered beneath him, her mind too clouded with the pleasure he was giving her to fully grasp what was happening around her.

His hand trailed up her back, fingers tracing the base of her wings as they flickered, barely able to keep up with the tremors running through her body. He relished the way her soft form spread out under him, so much smaller, so much weaker.

"You're mine, now and forever," he whispered, his voice a mix of possessiveness and satisfaction.

She whimpered again, her voice broken, her body trembling beneath his weight. Her once lively eyes were clouded, no longer reflecting the strength or spirit that had once drawn him to her. But it's better like this... He thought in his mind... A few offsprings and she would be back, and he like this version of her better.... Giggling at few words , and whining for his attention.

With one final, deep thrust, Kaelis groaned, his release spilling into her. He stayed still for a moment, savoring the sight of her beneath him.....her chubby, beautiful body still trembling from the aftermath, her wings slowly stilling as she panted weakly.

He kissed her head again,getting lower to nuzzle into her feathers .. his lips lingering as she lay there, her soft whimpers echoing faintly in the divine halls of heaven.

"Good girl,"

he murmured, brushing his lips against her hair as he slowly withdrew from her, his hunger for her now satiated.....for the moment.

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Their Co-Empress

Yandere Navier x younger reader x yandere Heinrey

Warning: sexual activity, forced affection, forced marriage, Stockholm syndrome, pregnancy, child birth, hint pedophilia (not by Navier or Heinrey), drugged, noncon , breeding.

Authors note: This was in my folders for life ng so I'm posting it now hope you guys would like it.

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You whimpered as heinrey's cock nudged deeper into your womb from behind , the chains on your ankle keeping you to bed as he moved slowly into you. His one hand on your waist and the other on your neck.

He kissed you as he felt your walls fluttering around his cock. Heinrey deepens the kiss, his hands moving gently over your body, exploring every curve and soft spot. His fingers brush against your sensitive areas, causing shivers to run down your spine.

You whimpered softly. How many days it have been you had not returned home???.... are your brothers or parents even looking for you??? No they would have been happy.... that the blot on their family name has disappeared.

Suddenly the door to the bedroom opened to show the empress... who has forced you to call her "sister Navier" entered the room. Closing the door behind her she smiled at your exhausted form.

Her hands taking your face in hers and smooching you to her hearts content. You unconsciously clenches hard around Heinrey's saft and he grunted . Biting his lips and squeezing your right breast as he hit home into your core .

Your body trembled as he hugged you tightly and started to increase his pace. Grunting and moaning into your shoulder as he fucked into your abused , sored and puffy hole like it's his last day. Navier hugging you from behind her hand snaked around you waist her fingers rested on your clit.

She rolled your sensitive pearl with her middle and ring finger and you fell backward into her embrace. Soon Heinrey shooted his seeds into your womb with a growl. It was not long Before he fall on top of you as Navier petted your head. You heard Navier saying .

"Don't worry you will soon be with child our little queen..... then all the rumours of you being only a eyecandy mistress would die... this bed his made especially for increasing the fertility of couples... Sleep tight my little dove..... we will keep you safe..."

Navier first meet you at a ball . Kosair was the first one who saw you... he was musing that how you reminded him of her when she was younger but alot naive and pure than her. And when she meet you ...oh... the way you blushed and stuttered while talking.

Apologizing again and again that you are not someone to be seen with... why??? Because you were an illigetimate child of the Duke of the empire. The father and stepmother , the duchess already having 2 healthy sons you were only a blot on the family.

Only accepted to be used later as exchange material in political marriage. You become her best friend.

And at first Heinrey was very rude to you...are you trying to take his empress away from him :( ... but when he heard from Navier that you parents had fixed your marriage to a neighbouring Kingdom's old king.... he was shocked.

And what shocked them more was you agreed to the proposal for your family's benifit.... you accepted to be a sacrifice to make you family strong... to marry a man a lot older than your own father. The marriage was a couple months away and you came regularly to meet Navier. But what he noticed the most was you never asked for her help.

To stop the marriage or anything. He used to feel guilty.... he is sorry he was rude to you... and you captured his heart the day you came to meet him before returning to your home.

"Your majesty I hope you won't hate me anymore:) I'm going to marry the king of K/n . I know you don't like me because I spend too much time with the empress but it's ok .... today is my last day here after all.... next week is my marriage hope you will attend it!!"

Navier who was listening you from behind the doors got hurt.. you never told her about the marriage being next week!! She can't let you go!!! She can't watch your life being destroyed!!! She wants you with her!!!! And you will be where she wants you ..... you are her little dove..

The pure little angel. Too navie for this cruel world....

Your marriage almost broke due to the sudden rumours that had started. That you are trying to become Emperor's mistress . You came running to Navier to prove yourself that the rumours where worng.

"I know my dove... you would never even in your dreams think about it...."

She sipped her tea while you sighed from relief.. you asked her to write a letter to your soon to be husband that it a misunderstanding and you are great friends with Navier only.... but what she is told you made your face pale.

"And why would I do that my dove??? For you to leave me here alone??? Do you know how much work I have had to do to spread these rumours???just to keep you to me??"

Your eyes watered as you lips only muttered a word.

"Why??"

Then your heard Heinrey from behind. He took your hand and kissed it , nuzzling his face into your palm.

"Marry me officially......marry us.. and be our queen....you will not be a mistress... you will be given equal power and attention if you agreed to our proposal."

Not to their surprise you denied the proposal and stood up trying to walk away but as soon as you took one step your head started to spin and you fall into Heinrey's arms. While Navier wiped your tears with her handkerchief.

"Oh no no dove you are not going anywhere... you will live with us..... and if necessary then we will cut your wings off ..."

Maybe your life with them is not that bad . They love you so much and keep you safe . If you act as a good girl they let you out once in a while. And everyone else understood that you love them too when you heard that Navier is pregnant!!

You cried out of joy. You were always seen with her during her pregnancy. You would taste the food for her first if it's poisoned or not.. you love them soo much!! The kingdom was elated that they got 2 empress one smart and Powerfull and the other one sweet and kind like a goddess.

You three where always seen together. Heck even you three sleep in the same room. You between the two.

You passed out after Navier finished giving birth. The doctors confirmed you pregnant and both of your spouses were elated by the news. And your happiness increased tenfold after you woke up from you 3 days unconsciousness.

Right now you are sitting in the garden a plate on your baby bump and the 2 baby birds nuzzling the bump. Yes... both of the Navier's children treat you as their own mother. Staying with you and your unborn child as if its their birth right.

Bringing little fruits and flowers and decorating your belly with them . Sleeping on your lap when tired from all the playing. Navier came into your view with a maid. She feed you one bite of the pastry she brought as she started to try to scoop the little chicks away from your belly.

But both were reluctant to let you go. Hiding into your hair. You Pouted at Navier.

And she laughed.

"Don't take my babies away :(🥺"

"You need some rest my dove...they will not let you rest like that..."

Your pout turned into squeal when you felt someone lift you up.... it was Heinrey.

"Hush my queen !! Let's get you to the bedroom ."

With much trouble the children were put away in their room and you slept peacefully in the middle of the bed . Heinrey and Navier hugged you from both sides. Your drooling face and chubby cheeks... they can't help but fall for you again and again ,their hand protectively wrapped around your bump.

They will keep you and the baby dove safe... you were sent to them to be loved... and they will never let you go. With a peck on both sides of your forehead they nuzzled into your sleeping body. You are

Theirs.....

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An important family function in which Y/n and Yìchén were invited... Yìchén to Y/n knowing well she wouldn't listen to him..

Yìchén: it's an auspicious day so you can wear all colours except red and black.

Y/n : ok...

On the day of the function Y/n waiting for him out of the mansion in most scandalous black dress and ruby earings and necklace. Thinking she would get him angry..

Him coming out fixing his watch:

Y/n : *opening and closing her mouth several times like a goldfish*

Yìchén: *smirking, pulls her closer by her waist and kisses her bare shoulder* what ??? Didn't I told you that we were supposed to dressed in matching clothes???

At ball:

Yìchén's Mother: *pinching his ear and scolding him* I told you not to wear black this boy !! He never listens to me!! *Then hugs Y/n Nuzzles her head lovingly while pointing at Yìchén's father* look how your son even forced my naive daughter in law to wear matching clothes!!

Yìchén's father: well but they do look the most beautiful couple here.... But After us... 😉.

Yìchén at the dinning table fucking Y/n with his eyes since after she made a 5 sec eye contact with him.. and Y/n who was sitting close to Yìchén's Mother trying to ignore his looks.

Yìchén fidgets in his seat as his father places a cushion on his lap mocking him with eyes and Yìchén blushes embarrassed. He grabs the cushion and squeezes it hard trying to calm his boner down.

Yìchén's Mother : Can you not glare on my daughter >:(.

Yìchén a little too loud for his father's liking: It's your fault you are hogging my wife!!

Yìchén's father: YOU DONT TALK TO MY WIFE LIKE THAT.

Yìchén: And yours too that you can't handle your wife :((.

Yìchén's father: He harrassed Y/n when you were away in the kitchen making cookies. >:(

Yìchén: you old snitch!!

Yìchén's Mother: looking at Yìchén* 😧

Yìchén: He was the one who told me that Y/n was alone in the library!!

Yìchén's Mother: Looking at Yìchén's father* 😟

Yìchén's father : Because he refused to spend time with me , his old father. :((.

Yìchén's Mother: looking at Yìchén* 😟

Yìchén and his father making noise.. Yìchén's Mother slaming her palm on the table : You men are so untrustworthy.... Me and my daughter are going on a long trip... Be alone and repent for what you did wrong :((.

Meanwhile Y/n :

Chapter I : Unwanted

Yandere! Poly! King's Maker x Transmigrated!chubby! reader

Warning: poly, pedophilia , forced marriage, forced affection, murder , death , transmigration, mention of physical and mental abuse

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You were brought to the palace from your broken remnant of what you had called home. After knowing that you were the lost younger princess of the kingdom you saw every one in the kingdom happy that the "lost princess is found".

Claded in the finest of the silk you have ever seen in this or the past two lives you were not happy.You should've been happy if this all was in reality because they loved you.....You have been happy just like your previous life if you had not known that all this was only a veil to save the real daughter your half sister how was borned with the blessings of god's.

Which you knew was fake ....

You were not from this world but you never were able to remember from were you came you only saw the memories of your past life in your dreams in which you saw yourself reading a novel.And in that novel there was a pitiful character she was born by the maid of the imperial family the drunk Emperor to hide his sin threw the maid pregnant with his child out.

The daughter of the maid was blessed by the gods power .When the imperial family knew of this they brought the kid in and kept her in the dark showing her fake love and telling the public that the 1st princess the kids older half sister has awakened her powers.

They used the kids power till the end and found how to transfer the powers to the older one. After they succeed they showed her their true colour and when the child broke they threw her leaving her to die.You were that unfortunate kid in that novel now.

You were not knowing about anything in the first life here in this world.Oh how happy you were when you were dressed up in the past life so bubbly jumping like a rabbit so excited.... You still remember the pain you suffer from consumption of the medicine and chemicals used to help transfer your power for her..

The way you stood in her shadow when she was praised by the people for being an angel ....You tried to ask you no good father but you were always told that it's to keep you safe .You being you always nodded you never were suspicious of them till the day you died.

When to get took you out for the first time to hunting competition.When you were in the deep forest you were push towards the pack of wolfs.you thought to use your powers but then only you realised the truth ....

The potions they used on you saying it to replanish your energy were not for your energy but to transfer your powers to her. They were not happy even with that... When you somehow returned they threw you in the dungeon saying you were a dark witch who tried to stole the kingdom's only princess's power.

You were ordered to be executed..

A night before the execution when you were given poison by your brother the crown Prince to die.You remembered the pain you felt your body burning you head pounding.You were crying and sobbing praying no... Literally begging the gods to show mercy.. to save you.

To give you back your power , that what wrong have you done to suffer this all??

Which prayer for god's have you faked??

And with that you lost you conciousness feeling a pair of arms encircling around you.When you opened your eyes you saw it was the day you were brought to the imperial palace .

You were a little shocked because it seemed like noone in the imperial family had found about your powers.Now you were sitting in your room clad in silk going to be presented to the king your father.

When you were called in the throne room you looked at the king ( as you don't want to call someone like him father) waiting for you.He looked you and you looked at him and bowed to him saying

"No need of the honorific I'm your father." He told you.

"As you know that we surrendered to the neighbouring Kingdom,the king had asked for princess as a reward. "

"As you know you older sister is born sickly and can die , it is your duty to do your part as a responsible younger sister."

"So we are sending you as gift in her place."

Then you heard what Isabelle said while smirking.

"Don't worry little sister , I have heard he is a quite noble man and is very generous."

"If he liked you you can become his queen or even nth mistress."

This never happened in the last life..

So you were confused but yes you had heard before your death that the king of Goldenleonard was not a good person as he had sexual relationship with children who were younger than you.

Your body shivered at the thought.

These people are truly evil , they brought you just to send you to a place worse than hell?? But you can't say anything because if you will stay here they will somehow know about you powers.It may be safer for you to agree and go to the neighbouring Kingdom.

Because as far as you have heard the king of Goldenleonard was intrested in male child not female. And more over you were past the age he like to have sexual relationship with. The you asked the king ( your father) to be excused as you need to pack to depart.

But you where even more disgusted when the your father told you that the things are already packed and you are going to depart in the evening.

The king told you to rest as its going to be a long day for you tomorrow.You got back in your room and were trying not to cry .

Why ?? Why have you ever been borned??

Just to suffer??

You then thought about your power.

Are your power still with you?? Or you are just useless??

You picked up the tea cup in your room and crushed it with your hand with which you were holding it. It broke with the tiny ceremic pieces breaking through your skin causing you to bleed.

You then let the broken pieces fall on the ground .You put your other uninjured hand on the injured one and chanted healing spells.You opened your eyes watching your hand getting healed.

Your powers were with you .

You sighed, you will survive in this life .

You will do anything to live a nice life this time.

Even if it means that you had to kill the pedophile king or your father. Or even if it means killing the whole empire.

Suddenly the door to your room brust open and an older maid came running inside the room. You remembered her she wa the nanny of the older princess.

She tormented you in last life.She got to you and started nagging .

"What have you done you filthy rat??"

"Do you know how much the cup costs??"

You knew she liked when you begged her to forgive you and not to tell father and she was right now waiting for you to beg . But when you slapped her she was stunned. You looked into her eyes and said .

" You mean that a cup is more important than life of a royal family member??"

"Very bold of you to disrespect a princess when you are under me."

"You are just an illigitimate child that the king is going to throw anyway..."

*Oh really !!???"

"because if something happens to me then the older sister be the one who will be sent instead of me..."

"Are you still saying that cup is important than my life??"

"Just think if father will know that I got hurt because you; who was incharge of my caretaking was not careful or ..."

"That you disrespected me.."

"You will be hanged to death."

"Now if you love your life then clean the floor and get out of here."

Your eyes shining golden.

She looked at you as if she never thought something like this can happen.

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The undying obsession

Poly! Yandere scientists x survivor! Chubby reader

Warning : non com , drugging, mature content, apocalypse, mention of deaths

Authors note : it's been a while I've written anything please be soft on me...

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Your eyes were cloudy as you were at your limit . The world have been not what it was used be after the new virus pandemic broke out. People started to die suddenly and become zombie. A few who were still somehere hidden didn't wanted to let other survivers into their hiding spot. As it meant the consumption of the limited ration more fastly. You were surviving on your own with your brother until he kicked you out . And rightnow you were trying to run away from the walking deads who were behind you.

These creatures were useless in the morning and afraid of light as they didn't comeout in the morning, but they used to come out as soon as the sun sets and you just wanted to get out of this no-man-land-dessert you were stuck in . Your nose bleeding and the heat getting you at the worst as you tried your best to drag yourself .

Empty stomach was not helping you at all. Tripped and fall down your senses giving out , your eyes closing last things you saw two stilthoute coming towards you. One last time you prayed to God to let them be humans... Not some dead walking monster, even if it was hard .

Victor was glaring at his colleague Julien as Julien carried the unconscious girl inside their underground bunker. A frown appearing on his handsome face. He huffed and return to their room. He and Julien had already argued not to let anyone in after last time when a women begged and they let her in .... only for her to try to kill them which they avoided due to the cameras.

They already has talked about that they would not let anyone in, and their higher ups has also warned them about this... As they don't know what the stranger would bring inside the lab space. Yet again... Here they are patching the unconscious girl. She is chubby but her face sunken. Cuts littered her body as he was cleaning it .

It been a while he and his companion had seen a woman... Like years after the last one. He will may be, talk to Julien later, he can't help but feel guilty as he saw your tired sleeping face. It's no harm to let you stay here for a few days until you get back on your feet again.

You were gobbling the food in your plate. It's been a while you have eaten clean warm meal other than the canned expired preservative filled meals. You felt self conscious as you were feeling the eyes of both the men looking at you one with amusement and the other with you don't know what you can call it...

After you finished eating you waited for them specially to eat . You tried to gather the plates so you could wash them but as if both men understand the blonde smiled, as he pulled you away by the waist to the sink to wash your hands and as the stoic looking raven haired man collected the plates.

You know you were being greedy.... They have everything anyone would wish for... A safe place to live , all the luxuries, the artificial environment to grow crops the unlimited stock of food.... Supply of water and other things.... You told the blond that you will work for them... If they let you stay but he only smiled.

And told you he will talk to "victor" which you assume was the other man. Later that night you heard them arguing.

"You don't even know her Julien!! You don't know what filth she is carrying with her. You may gamble your safety in hopes to fuck a cheap pussy like hers but I'll never!"

The said Julien frowns.

"I am not helping her to fuck her.."

On which the other man snapped and snorted. You tried to moved but ended up making sound and opening the door and both men looked at you..

"Oh honey... You need something??"

Julien asked on which you looked at both of them and said that you would leave in the morning as you know that you are not welcomed.... On which Victor snorted and threw the key card for the bunker at you feet and left for his room. Julien gave you a sympathetic smile and hurriedly go after his life long friend.

Julien was talking to victor and made him agree to apologise to you in the morning. Victor knew you won't leave... No one who will be in your place would leave. As it would mean to commit suicide.... The nearest town was 4 km away and even if you reach there then what???? you won't have these luxuries.....And from past experience from the people they threw out he knew yo wouldn't..you were still the best in behaviour than all the rest people.

They woke up by the sound of the main door operating to open Victor curse under his breath saying it's probably you try to backstab them but when they reached out they found the door closing back again. He don't know what happened victor ran to the cctv room to check the cctv footage of the front camera of their place.

There he saw you bowing to the camera and walking away , hands empty. Not long after that Julien came to him panting.

"Vic...she... She is gone... She left... God knows where... I... Need to find her back..."

He tried to open his mouth but was quited by Julien...

"Why can't you be a little more open??? If she died... It's your fault!!"

Julien stormed to their changing room where he was changing into outing gears and without a word victor started to dress up too.. they tried to look for you but it seems like you just disappeared into thin air in that one hour. They had to return empty handed and devastated.

It has been four months till they lost you. They were out inthe nearby town to take some samples for virus and other essentials. They were in the middle of the town and they thought they would leave before the sunset but right after they were finished and got back into their jeep the jeep refused to start.

Troubled they tried best , the drowning sun and the increasing darkness and the loud noises of the zombies that were growling from far was not making anything better. They are last resorted to get out of the jeep and hide in the nearby building which was an abandoned mall as it could possibly still have some necessity items that they can use as well as hide.

They desperately seek refuge in an abandoned mall, breaking through a side entrance and barricading the doors behind them. Inside, the mall is eerily quiet, with only the distant sounds of the undead outside. As they explore, they come across various stores and makeshift barricades, evidence that others had once taken shelter there.

The place looked like touched with life ... As the essential were not thrown but were neatly stocked. Fearing that they broke the side entrance bare for the zombies they were still pondering what to do when they heard footsteps. They hide in the grocery section when they heard a sweet voice...

"You can come out I'll not harm you guys.."

They both pondered until a small stature human came in front of them all clad in black a mask on face and a steel rod in hands .Julien was still covering victor when he heard victor mumble something.. and before Julien would have asked victor threw himself to hug the person.

The person in return was stunned . After they pulled away , they pulled the mask down and Julien was able to recognise her... It's was her...Their nightangle.... She lost so much weight... Her face now sunken.. the chubby cheeks not chubby anymore. He wanted to ask so many questions same as Victor who looked hurt by her pulling away.

"Let's go to my apartment...it's upstairs you are safe here.."

She said as she started to walk into the direction of stairs .. not before she locked the big sliding metal door from the area in which they broke in. They looked guilty but she smiled reassuring them.

"It's ok... That was not the main gate anyway .. I have lots of material and things so I can built another gate..."

She said as she was opening another big metal door which looked impermeable by entering code. They were in awe , these things are not way parts of a normal mall, and she said she can make another gate . So these all were made by her???

Soon they entered a full floor filled with neatly placed essential and furnitures. It was not as luxurious as their bunker cabins or underground lab..but it was what they can call home ... It was what if seen by normal people can be called a heaven. The kitchen on the right , the washroom, they can see three rooms .

The drawing room was spacious and in the corner of it was the full monitoring setup. The monitors and cctv footage playing on it. Victor clicked the key board and he saw the cameras where covering the whole area, including the area where they left the jeep.

"Oh... I found you two were here from that...."

You said softly to them as you were busy to cook something and finding clothes for them. You gave both of them towels and ushered them to the washroom. You where looking at them and they looked confused?? But you didn't said anything. In the washroom there was a dark silence. Only the of hot water steam and the sound of water dripping.

They kicked you out without even thinking twice... And you took them in like they were the most important people for you without thinking twice.. they came out of the washroom wearing the tshirts and pajamas you left for them on the counter. Victor frowned... Why do you have male clothes?? He can't help but feel sad .

He knows he don't have any right for someone who said horrible things to you and let you out in danger. But his heart was already in the pit of his stomach since he saw you and you pulled away from his hug. May be... It was only that these clothes were available.... Julien was happy that you are safe but he was disturbed...

You are living well... On your own... In a nice place if not in luxury... Doesn't that means that you don't need him??? Then what about his dreams and plan of that he made of "if he would meet or find you again". He can already feel the sadness and emptiness in Victors eyes.

Would you come back with them if them would ask you too.? They both got out of the washroom iand they saw you in an oversized hoodie. Your little form looking so adorable in it , you were on a small stepping stool taking out something from the cabinet that was a little higher . You looked so cute ..when you hopped off the stool with a first aid kit in your hands.

They sat down without saying anything as you ask them if they were hurt but after victor responded with a soft "no" you hopped back on the stool to put it away to its place. And that time... They know it was not right but they can't help but stare at your thighs . Your soft legs... You looked exactly like what they have always dreamt off in a wife.

A soft woman sweet affectionate, who would cook for them then they would clean up after you . Spend time together... But the apocalypse ruined their dream.. they never have thought that they would meet anyone. But then you came... Passed out at their step . When then pondered on what to do with you you left without a word.... And then they meet you again like this...

You carried the hotpot to the dinning table and called for them... You know their name but what about them?? They don't even know that.. they sat at the table and you served the bibimbap to them and the whole pot of the curry noodles. You closed your hands to pray and they did they same but instead of anything they only looked at you.

After that you guys digged in... At the start they were thinking the food was soo much.. but in a few minutes it all ended.. it was mostly instant noddles but still it tastes so good, and the rice bowl was so filling... So much better than the protein calculated food they used to eat.

It was nothing fancy but soul filling.. you jumped off the chair after they were done eating and gathered the utensils so fastly that they looked you at awe. Their heart pumping when they remembered how you tried to take the plates to wash when you were at their bunker.

Victor feeling sick of himself... Remembering how he was grumbling about using ointment on you when Julien was patching you up in the past. You softly called his name for him to break from his chain of thoughts. you told them to wash their hands , so that you can take them to their room they will be sleeping in..

Julien tried to insist to wash the dishes but you only smiled and that was enough to make him shut. They know you are not like them... You would not throw them out in danger... But still it made them feel guilty. You soon took them to the master bedroom . They were hit with remorse but you told them that this room only had the biggest bed so none can do.

Before you shut the door victor asked you..

"can I know your name.?? I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

He was trembling and your eyes soften even more, you sat on the end of the bed to hug him. After a while when he got stable you exchanged names and you told them that it was ok as for you whose own brother kicked you out they were like God who took you in.. so you can't blame them. And that its ok now because you are a lot better.

Both men mesmerized and guilty as you got out of the room shutting the door . Not long after they heard the kitchen sink going on. And the cluttering of the utensils.

Victor sat up which made Julien sit too.. after a long silence Julien hear victors heavy voice...

It was the most they talk in past three months after the 'lost' you.

"Do you think she would come back to us if we would ask??"

"We will see... Hey it's ok... If she would deny them we always have the plan B right??"

Next day was really busy as you three got to their jeep and you fixed it... Then at the time of their departure they showed their worry that their gps and monitor is not working... And you told them that you can show them the way.. as you took out your bike and took them to their bunker them following you with unknown happy expression.

You reached the gate of their underground lab and When you told them that you are returning they asked you to stay with them , on which you denied saying you like being alone and you worked a lot for your place.. they asked you to wait a bit for a friendly tea .. they looked so sad when you denied their previous request that you stayed.

Julien was talking to you when victor brought you tea. You drank while talking as they where solely staring at you . You where feeling uncomfortable so you stood up to leave but your eyes grew heavy and you stumbled victor and Julien got to you and you passed out in their arms.

Victor told you that you have gotten infected but your metabolism was strong so your body is still fighting the virus. And that you have to stay with them for a while.. they have been so good to you . They won't let you help or work around the house at all.

You have gained back your previous weight as they pampered you all day and feed you so much. And they looked happy about that. Victor had told you that the cure he has found is not perfect and that it has side effects but he had insisted that they both can help you with the side effects if they act up. And you were glad for it. They would take you out for stroll so that you won't feel locked up .

Victor has increased the amount of aphrodisiacs in the so called cough syrup he used to give you. Julien and him still waiting for you to come to them for help as they have had to till now only jerk themselves on your moans and the footage of you fingering yourself, front of the camera in your room.

And that day came fast.. you came to their room teary eyed Whimpering. The pants long gone and the night suits top falling off your shoulders. Your fingers inside your aching and drippy pussy and you begged them too ease the pain... And that your body is burning... Everything is painful...

Gladly they both slipped you inside their covers with a smirk on their handsome faces kissing and biting the flesh their lips can found and their cocks buried deep inside your fertile womb.. both of them looking at your sweet expression as you slept soundly now content that you were full with the love they had to give you.

May be they came stop giving the drug to you after you become more and more dependent on them.... Or after they break the news to you that they don't have contraceptives with them and they poured their seeds inside you worried when you begged them to do it...

You were so happy when they confessed their love for you and told you that they would not leave you even if you turned into zombie fully.You were roaming in the house when you heard them talking slowly. And what you heard made your eye widen.

"It's ok a few days more and I'll check if she got fertilized or not.... And after that we would tell her that she is cured... "

It was victor who stated

"That way we dont have to lie anymore and not use drug on her.... As she is in love now..." Julien said smiling.

You felt sick in the stomach... So it was all lie?? You were never infected?? But why did they do that?? Suddenly you backed up and the knocked the flower vase in the moment. Horror filled your mind as you saw them look at you. Victor frowned while Julien smiled sickingly sweet.

"Haven't anyone told you that it's not nice to evedrop my little nightagle??" Julien mused

And Victor reached out you worried , looking for any injury. and hugged you...

"We are doing this for your better love.. believe us..."

And you heart sunk into your stomach .

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