~ E ~
"Elia", he whispered in to my ear as he caged me in his strong arms, "Please".
I blushed hard, the copper skin of my cheeks not hiding the pink color so well.
How can he be so cruel?
Can't he see what he is doing to me?
To our children?
Does family mean nothing to him?
No more will I endure this.
Or him.
~ R ~
"Rhaegar, I can't", she voiced in slight anger, as she tried to remove herself from my arms that was holding her prisoner.
"Forgive me", I whispered, my lips brushing against the softness of her skin as I held her closely to me.
Tightly.
She was so small, thin and fragile.
Holding her in my arms felt sweet, like the pleasing fragrance on her copper skin; sour yet sweet blood oranges.
By the gods I want her.
But alas, I have wronged her.
Her and my children.
~ Authors Note ~
Hi everyone! I am truly sorry for going ghost on you guys. I swear I haven't forgotten you guys or the updates.
Its going to be a hectic 2019, but I will continue my stories. I just ask for your patience as its going to be really slow updates.
While waiting, I have decided to update (Every Sunday) small shorts of Elia with Rhaegar and maybe a few other characters ;)
I thank you for still being with me!
RnR please.