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Spellbound: The Hidden Chapters	By : LadyPhoenix99 Category: S through Z > Spellbound Views: 1638 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Okay.. working on Chapter 7 of my novel and I got bit by this little sideplot that refused to be left alone until it was written. Adam Hart, one of 2 princes to Eudora... Sapphira, a Chosen One with a wild streak... 2 people who love to tease others finally meet their match in each other lol.

Much of this will appear in my novel, however it is serously edited. Here is the one place you will see the unedited version to Chapter 7 of Dawn of Destiny, book one to the Spellbound series.

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“Still hiding in the dark, are you?”

Sapphira’s heart leapt to her throat. With a quick wipe at the tears in her eyes, she jumped up and spun to face Master Dominik as he approached her in the darkness. She cast a glance around the garden, searching for either an escape or a sign of assistance near by. She found none.

“M-Master, I did not hear your approach.”

“And the Fates decreed you to be one of the rare Chosen Ones,” Dominik chided darkly. “Seems they may have been mistaken.” He moved closer to her, walking around behind her and dropping a hand on the back of her neck. She attempted to hold in her pained gasp as his touch instantly became searing. Her eyes closed tightly and her breath quickened. Her hands tightened into fists at her side, her nails biting into her palms. A soft, almost inaudible, moan tried to slip passed her sealed lips. She refused to allow him the satisfaction of hearing her cry out.

“I am disappointed in your actions tonight, Sapphira.”

“Please, Master Dominik,” she whimpered, feeling her control slipping. She felt his fingers tighten around her neck as they forced her to her knees before him.

“I warned Aurora of the consequences should any of you make a fool out of me tonight. She should have prepared you better. Now an example will have to be made out of you.”

“No, please, Master Dominik…” She struggled to regain enough breath to continue her plea. “Please stop this. Have mercy. I had not intended for this to happen.”

“I know, Sweet Sapphira. You never intended for anything to happen” Dominik murmured close to her ear. She shuddered as his breath warmed her skin, but his next words made her heart freeze. “Just like you never intended to allow your parents to be killed.” His lips curved in a smirk when he heard the sharp intake of breath as she choked back her cry. Her body tensed and a strangled moan left her throat. He did not need to see her face to know the color had drained from it and her eyes had squeezed shut.

“Watch yourself, Sapphira. Chosen One or not, you may find yourself meeting your parents again much sooner than you thought.”

“Is there a problem here?”

Dominik stood sharply, releasing his hold on Sapphira. Free of his grip she fell forward, her hands keeping her from collapsing completely to the ground. Dominik glanced back at her broken form before turning his gaze back to the one who had spoken.

“Prince… Adam?” The young man nodded in acknowledgement and Dominik continued with his cover. “Just checking in on Sapphira. I learned she had not been in her rooms, I had to make sure she had not gotten lost within the palace walls, your highness.” He gave a curt bow and briskly moved past the prince.

Adam watched Dominik leave in silence. His eyes narrowed briefly before turning back and softening at the sight of the woman Dominik had left behind. He remembered her as the poor woman his prank had affected. Instant guilt washed over him as he wondered if it was his prank that brought her out to the gardens. He dropped a bag he had been carrying to the ground and cautiously moved toward her.

“Hey, are you okay? Did he harm you in some way, Miss?”

“No, no he did not,” she answered quickly, regaining her composure. She was not about to allow anyone else catch her at a weak moment in her life. Mentally blocking the images of her parents’ death that had resurfaced with Dominik’s words, she took a deep breath and felt the tension ease. “I am all right. Thank you for your concern, your highness.” She stood and lifted her skirt slightly with a frown. “It appears, my gown, however, is not so lucky,” she added with a vague grin.

“It is not so bad,” he said with a smile. “But if you are really that concerned about it, I am sure we can find you something else to wear in the palace.”

“Nah, I am not in need of anything fancy.” She paused and shrugged. “To be honest, I did not really like this dress. Too confining.”

“Oh?” A small smirk was toying at the corner of his mouth as he gave a sidelong glance at her.

“Yes, I prefer a little more freedom. Not much I can do in something like this.”

“I can imagine,” he replied with a soft laugh. He watched her gaze pass over him in a way he was used to being glanced over. He noticed the confused look that entered her gaze and then realized what had her puzzled. He looked down at his all black attire, faded in appearance by the dust he had collected on his casual wear over time.

“Forgive me, your highness, for asking, but I see you are not dressed as a royal tonight. I also noticed your bag,” she commented with a slight nod to the bag he had dropped after Domink had left the gardens. “You are not running away by any chance, are you?”

“If only I could,” he returned dryly. “They have my brother, they are not in need of me around. Especially since all I do is cause them trouble it seems.”

“To be shunned for your antics… not fair to you when you deserve fair treatment. Let me guess, they often look over you to your brother for meetings and such around the palace and you often feel out of place?”

“That sounds about right,” he responded with a shrug before going back to his bag. “I escape the palace almost every night just for a change of pace. A chance to have a normal life.”

“What is this 'normal life' that you speak of? Is it fun and exciting?” Sapphira teased him with a smirk, her eyes lighting up. He turned back at the lighter tone in her voice and noticed the change in her. Something about her seemed to brighten his melancholy and he stood straighter.

“It can be if you know where to go.” His breath became halted when she stepped closer to him. He could smell the faint scent of her perfume and see the sly look in her eyes.

“I do not get the chance to go out that often. Since you seem to know the village better than I, would you be my guide to show me such places?”

Adam blinked as he gathered his senses about him. He was used to the affections of women he met, but her advances were unlike the others. She was both subtle and obvious at the same time. It was something he liked about her. A smirk curved his lips again as he reached out and lightly brushed a strand of hair from her face.

“It would be my pleasure, Miss. But first you are going to have to be rid of such an elegant dress. It would be a surefire way to get you caught out there by those who do not know better.”

“I have every intention of changing. As long as you begin to call me Sapphira and not Miss.” She laughed as he nodded to the deal and she stepped back.

“Come on, we can get you something inside from one of the servant girls.”

“I have a different idea,” she said softly. “What do you think of magic?”

“Not something I could get my head wrapped around in my studies. Why?”

“They teach you that magic can be used only in battle?”

Adam shrugged. “I think that is what they are trying to teach me.”

“Then I think you need a new teacher,” she grinned as a soft red glow appeared around her body. She knew she held his attention as the glow took on a brighter tone and completely masked her form from him. When it faded, her elegant ball gown had transformed into something a little more free and casual.

Adam stared in awe as a loose fitting, red skirt fell over black leggings, short in front, longer in back. Her black corsette remained tight around her to accentuate her slender curves. His gaze cntinued up as her arms swept under her, now flowing, hair, the rose red strips mingling well with coal black. She gave a quick toss of her head as she opened her jade green eyes and placed a hand on her hip in a seductive pose. She knew she looked good; and there was no denying that he was entranced by her new look.

"So what do you think?” she purred slyly.

He blinked in shock and let his bag fall once more to the ground. “W-wow... how…?”

“How did I do it?” She grinned and stepped closer to him, dipping low to retrieve his bag. Looking up at him with her bright eyes and teasing smile, she knew his gaze was locked to the top of her dress. She knew then she had begun to play the player. Slowly she stood, brushing against him as she did so. “Years of practice and experience… With some playtime here and there,” she added with a smirk. “Like I said, perhaps it is time you had a new teacher.”

Adam was unable to resist as he brought his hands to her arms, keeping her close to him. “Only if you would be that teacher,” he returned with a soft, passioned growl to his voice.

She arched an eyebrow at him and tossed her hair over her shoulder once more, her playful smirk still in place. “I will have to think long and hard about that request,” she purred once more with a soft chuckle. Her eyes drifted to his lips and she let the tip of her tongue slip out to moisten her lips. She did not mistake the low groan that he tried to conceal from her as she continued her game. As she let her eyes return to his once more, she began to wonder if they would even make it into the village that night.

“You know… You are not like the others,” he said softly, shaking his head in wonder. “You seem more carefree.”

“And for identical twins, you and your brother are not exactly very similar either,” she returned lightly.

His smile brightened. “Yes, identical in every way except that our personalities are very different.”

“You definitely seem to be more carefree, yourself, your highness.”

He shrugged. “I guess that would be because I do not have the same pressures my brother does."

“Possibly,” Sapphira responded. She did not admit she felt there were other motives for his actions around the palace. Actions that mirrored her own after her parents’ death.

Adam’s heart had refused to slow down since she had drawn so close to him. He had a sudden ache that he had never experienced with any of the others he’d had in his life. He had her in his grasp and he did not want to let her go. He quickly searched his mind for any reason that could keep her near him.

“That teacher thing… you still thinking about it?”

“You really wish to learn from me?” She looked up at him with a curious wonder in her eyes.

“Yes, I would.”

“All right then. I think I can tutor you in your lessons… and teach you a few other tricks as well.”

“I look forward to those lessons.”

“When is your next test?”

He frowned in thought. “I believe I have one in a couple days.”

“Really?” A sly grin turned her sensuous lips. “So when shall I begin to help you with these lessons?”

He knew it was now or never. He leaned close, his breath warming her ear. He felt the slight tremor that ran over her body. He could tell by her aura that it was not out of fear that she trembled in his grip. “How about tonight?”

“Tonight?” she whispered as her lips brushed his cheek. She felt him nod his head before he moved and her vision filled with crimson as his lips descended upon hers, cutting off her next question and rendering her captive to his embrace. Closing her eyes, she saw visions of his room when her fingertips touched his head. She noted the balcony in which gauze curtains blew in the night breeze. A red comforter could be seen under a black velvet canopy cover of a king sized bed. A golden chest with Adurian protective hieroglyphs carved into the sides stood at the foot of the bed. It was all the detail she needed to see where she needed to take them in order to escape any chance of Dominik catching them in the garden.

“My Prince…” She opened her eyes and pulled back slightly to look up at him. She could hear her heart pumping hard in her ears as she regained her control once more.

“I am sorry, Sapphira. I should not have made such a bold move upon your person.”

She frowned before realizing he had mistaken her abrupt end of the kiss for refusal. “There is no need to be sorry. I admit, I was wanting. However I do have to be careful as to not be caught by my Master. So might I suggest an alternate meeting place?”

Adam looked down at her in awe. The woman in front of him was risking everything to be with him. He knew he should have thought better of their union, but he found it hard to resist her. Something about her just drew him to her and refused to let him go.

“Yes, an alternate meeting place might be a good idea. Come with me,” he replied as he took her hand and began to lead her from the gardens. He paused only when he felt the slight tug of her resistance. “What is it?”

“Wanna know a secret?” Her eyes were cast to the ground as she took a demure appearance.

“I like secrets,” he answered softly.

“Come closer.” Sapphira waited until he was near her once more before taking a hold of him in a tight embrace. There was a gust feeling of wind that whipped around them and she felt him instinctively hold her tighter as her magic enveloped them. Their feet left the ground and it felt like they had begun to float in space. Their eyes opened when their feet touched solid ground once more.

“What? Where? How…?” Adam looked around in shock as he realized they had appeared in his room. “Wow…”

“Yeah… That is usually the typical reaction,” Sapphira commented with a soft chuckle.

“This is just amazing. I have never known anyone aside from the Elders who could do something like that.”

“That is because few can. Of our kind anyway.”

“Okay, I have to ask. How did you know where my room was?”

“I hope you do not mind, your highness. I took a small peek into your mind. Once I knew where I was going, it was an easy task from there.”

He quirked an eyebrow at her words. “You took a peek into my head?”

“Yes,” she responded slowly, trying to figure out the direction his mind was going.

“You did not by any chance… see… something else while looking for my room did you?”

A sly smirk teased her lips and her eyes grew mischievous. “Now that you mention it,” she purred as she approached him boldly, placing her hand on his chest. “I did come across something interesting lying hidden within your thoughts.”

“Oh?” Adam swallowed hard at her touch, a sudden twist of fear slipping into his head. “What did you find?” She did not speak her answer as she lifted herself slightly onto the tip of her toes and placed an airy kiss on his lips. He could not help but smile at her move as the fear slipped away. “That seems to be pretty close.”

“Oh, I would say I was more than close, your highness.”

“Adam.”

“Pardon?” She blinked at the sudden change in tone.

“Call me Adam. Especially after all you have shown me thus far.”

“Well, Adam, I hope you are prepared, because your lessons are just beginning.” Words were lost between them as her arms wrapped around his neck and pulled him closer. His lips touched hers and reality faded from him. Sapphira moaned into the kiss as his strong arms held her fast against him. Responsibility and morals were forgotten as their passion consumed them. A soft growl rumbled in his throat as a hand moved to the back of her head, deepening their already searing kiss. She granted his tongue access almost immediately and he eagerly explored the dark cavern, her tongue meeting his and wrestling for control.

A pained moan vibrated against her lips as he fisted his hand in her hair. What should have stopped her only increased her need of fulfillment. It had been so long since she had a chance to enjoy the needs of the flesh. Meeting pain for pain, she nipped at his lower lip, her teeth pulling at it just slightly as she broke the kiss long enough for a breath. She saw his eyes closed and felt his pulse race even faster than before. She gasped when he suddenly lifted her off her feet. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs tightly around him, grinding against his already hardened member. His eyes opened and the crimson flashed with his barely held control.

“I would not do that too often if I were you?”

“What? This?” She smirked as she moved against him again, relishing the groan as he gripped her tightly.

“I think this teacher needs to be taught a lesson only I can teach her,” he returned slyly, a promise of playful vengeance in his eyes.

“Then teach me, my student,” she prodded grinding against him again.

His control broke and he turned, all but tossing her onto his bed before falling on top of her. His mouth devoured her own, painfully, but she paid no heed to the feel. Her mind was lost in the emotions surrounding them as the fire grew stronger. His shirt tore under her grip and she gave a half cry when his hungry kisses left her mouth and took to her neck. His fingers expertly worked the laces of her corset free and nearly tore it to pieces in his rush to gain access to the teasing mounds she had kept hidden beneath it. She cried out again as he suckled her breasts, the freedom and air reaching them causing her nipples to stand erect. It was only seconds before he had lifted her hips to remove the leggings that kept his ultimate goal from him.

Another blissful moan slipped out from her lips as his kisses continued to move down her abdomen. He glanced up a moment to see the ecstasy in her eyes before lowering her head between her thighs. Her hand fisted in his hair as his tongue darted out and began to tease her clit. Her back arched and she cried out once more.

“Sweet Ra, Adam!”

An amused chuckle added to the sensation on her sensitive nerves as his tongue continued its dance. She cried out again when she felt him insert two fingers into her wetness and press deep before withdrawing and pressing into her again. He found her body trembling beneath him as she fought against the heat building deep within her. Her breaths had long become gasps and whimpers before her eyes squeezed shut and her hips bucked in his hands. He pulled back and gazed down upon her as she took a moment to recapture her breath once more, his eyes clouding over with lust as her lower lip remained trapped between her teeth.

Adam shed the tattered remains of his shirt before reaching for her and lifting Sapphira up from the bed. He stole her breath once more with another hungry kiss. She wrapped her arms tightly around him, pressing his mouth tighter to hers. He steadied her with one hand as the other one fumbled at the fastener holding his pants on. He groaned when her tongue traced the outside of his ear before nipping at his earlobe. He was not sure how, but she knew just what buttons to push and how to make him lose all control of his body. He lifted her once more and moved them to the desk beside his bed, shedding his pants as he went.

Sapphira grinned over her shoulder at him and placed her hands flat on the edge of the desk before gripping it tightly. His lips brushed over her back, pausing briefly over her crescent moon-shaped birthmark, as his hands roamed down her sides. He wrapped an arm around her waist and pressed into her. She sighed, her eyes closing as he filled her. Her back remained pressed flush against his body and her head tilted back. His cheek pressed against the side of her head and he breathed in her scent as he felt her breath speed up. He groaned as he pressed deeper still within her.

“Do not tease me, your highness,” she pleaded with a whimpered moan. “Adam, please…Nnnnah!” She gasped when he withdrew only to thrust powerfully into her again, the force causing her nails to scratch the surface of the desk. He swept her sweat dampened hair off her back and over one shoulder before gripping her hips to bring her back against him in a steady pounding rhythm. His groans matched her cries as he moved faster and harder sending her to spiritual heights unlike any she had ever experienced before in her life.

“Yes… Oh Yes! Ra yes! Don’t stop!” She pleaded between gasping breaths. It seemed to her the harder and rougher he became the more she enjoyed him. She could not get enough. He reached around to cup one of her breasts as it swung beneath her with every thrust. He could feel the heat growing stronger and knew it would not be long before he was spent. He loved the feel of her warmth surrounding him, the tightness of her muscles circling him and her own juices provided just enough to keep them flowing evenly at the pace he was keeping. He leaned her over the desk a little farther and continued to pound deep, the sounds of their bodies mixing with the moans and gasping breaths echoing around his bedchamber.

Sweat glistened their bodies. She turned her head, her lips meeting his in another hungry kiss before she broke it to grip the desk as the heat exploded within her causing her to scream out in ecstasy. Her body shuddered in his grip and her muscles clenched even tighter around him. He continued to pump in and out of her, not breaking his flow until the heat struck him and he exploded deep inside her. His grip tightened around her, keeping her close as he filled her. Sapphira grew to be thankful for the desk in front of her as her legs grew weak and threatened to buckle beneath her. She fell forward and rested her head on the desk smiling when his arms curled up around the sides of hers and he placed feather-light kisses on her shoulders. The sensations tickled her and she giggled softly beneath him.

Using the last of his energy, Adam pulled her from the desk and eased them both to the side where they collapsed onto the bed. She rolled to face him and closed her eyes as she cuddled close. A tired smile touched his lips as he combed his fingers through her hair. Few could handle him when he lost control. But she was different. He could sense a calm in her in the aftermath that reached out to his soul. It comforted him and he could not help feeling that this time things would be different. She was to leave with the rest of her clan come morning, but he knew he could not allow that to happen. Somehow he had to find a way to be able to continue seeing her.

He brushed his lips over her forehead and wrapped his arms around her enjoying the feel of her head on his chest. Her breathing had evened out and he knew she was near sleep. He pondered a moment if he should try to take her to her own room to safeguard her reputation among her friends.

“No… please… let me stay,” she whispered, her eyes fluttering open as she shifted to look up at him.

Adam was taken aback by her sudden request, uncertain how she could have known what he was thinking. He smiled and opened his mouth to assure her that she could stay, but a pained scream resonated through the hall outside his room bringing them both upright, their eyes wide.

“Ra, that was Aurora!” Sapphira gasped, swinging her long legs off the side of the bed, her clothes magically reappearing on her body as she dashed to the door.

“Now would be a time her magic for dressing would come in handy for me,” he muttered thrusting his legs into his pants before running after her.

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Yes.. to know what happened to her friend Aurora you would have to get the novel and move ahead to Chapter 8....
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