The Forbidden (Lyla's Curse )

Melissa

She was thrown inside the room and the door was shut behind her. She could hear the bolts move as they were being locked and heard the man's footsteps as he left the entrance of the room.

She had been here a hundred and eleven times but never had they had the door on lock and key. She remembered playing in this room and chasing her cute puppy Dyren round the room before it was taken away from her. She had been eight then, but was reminded times without number that she was a slave who was bought by Avan the great and would always be one, but now her situation turned worse as Avan didn't only need her body for work but also for pleasure and she refused to give in, she did rather die than share a bed with a man who was seventy years older than her.

Back then she was eight and small and didn't understand much of what Avan's intentions were, but now she was eighteen and grown and wise, she wouldn't let anyone maim her dangling pride and dignity. Anyone!

Send the slut to the barn. Lock her up till she changes her mind

Avan had ordered in a fit of rage after her many rejections.

She had been dragged out of the courtroom like a prostitute and locked up in the barn, and now she was helpless and lonely except for the little whispers she always heard sometimes which kept her company.

In the very beginning, she was just a girl living happily with her family in the Covens and knew nothing about what her feature held. Till that night, that faithful night, she had gone out to pick flowers for fun and never came back home, but instead, was brought to the Barel Lord in exchange for a bounty which the lord had willingly paid for he hated her grandmother who she heard was among those to cast him out of the Covens.

Now she was left here to suffer and wallow in pain and agony, for she knew nothing of what would become of her when the sun came up, but regardless, she would never change her mind about Avan. Never!

She wanted to forget what her life was like, wanted to be a whole different person with a different life and problem, but she knew how impossible that was, so she succumbed to the silent whispers that came to her.

She was in a dark illuminated field, surrounded with crystal-like white lights that formed strings around her. She was unfamiliar with her current environment and felt insecure, but one thing certainly kept her company. The silent whispers.

She took her time to survey her environment but was distracted when the wind picked up a fast pace and moved in a whirl around her and so did the whispers. They got louder and louder till she could swear that she heard the words they formed. She could see a light as big as the moon and bright as the stars which pulsed and shined in a distance.

She wanted to get to it, she wanted to touch it and feel its light, so she moved closer and closer till something stopped her on her tracks. Words. She could hear its words. She was sure she wasn't hallucinating because she heard it again.

Courage

What?

What courage, she asked.

Of heart, the whisper replied

Courage of heart? What on earth did that have to do with her? She was already caged, battered and broken. What other sought of courage did they want from her, for she had done nothing but show courage all her time in the Barrels.

" What do you want from me" She shouted, already getting tired of the whispers which were once incoherent.

" You have taken control of every aspect of my life. Who the hell are you?"

Heed my words Melissa

The whisper persisted.

They need you. They need both of you.

" The both of whom" she asked as she wondered if there was any other person in the world who was going through these episodes she had with the whispers.

You are the light, the banner and she is the key.

" What on earth are you talking about" she asked, as she felt a tickling sensation in the middle of her legs.

" Who is she? "

Heed my words, the whisper replied.

Fight your battle Melissa

and all became still. The lights, the wind and whispers all disappeared.

What the hell? She cursed in her mind while looking around, but saw nothing. The stupid whispers were messing with her head and controlling her life, but still wouldn't answer her questions. She had first heard them two years after arriving at the Barrels when she was still under the Barrel lord and had a hard time....

Her thoughts were interrupted and she was brought back to a horrendous sight. Her legs were spread wide apart while Avan's captain of guards, Drako played with her c**t.

She instantly opened her mouth to scream but Drako landed a jaw-breaking slap on her face.

" You better keep your mouth shut" he said as he pushed her legs wider apart.

" No you don't " She thundered as she tried snatching her legs from his grip but was withheld by the force of his hands. She instantly used her hands and nails to attack him but he made a grab for both her hands with one of his hands. The action made him free one of her legs and she used the opportunity to land a kick on his groin, but he was barely affected by the impact as he suppressed her free leg with one of his while casting an immobilization spell.

Fight, she heard the whisper say, but was too weak and frightened to react.

She was locked under the immobilization spell as he spread her legs and hands apart and admired his handwork.

" Avan wants you disvirgined " he said while licking and sucking her lap.

" But I am going to take my time to savour and enjoy every pleasurable moment" he said in-between the licking.

" That is my own advantage " he said as he grabbed her bum and licked her c**t.