#rezef x reader

this feeling, love, was something he believed he didn't need. he didn't deserve. as him being the future emperor, such boastful feelings were deemed unnecessary to him. especially with the heavy influence of his father and the late empress's torn relationship.

but then you came along. your small visits to the castle to visit your dear friend cayena, his beloved sister. would soon enough catch the lapis eyes of the tyrannical prince.

once he saw you as just his sisters close friend. then after a social background check, he thought of you as either a pawn for his ascension, or a nuisance to his precious elder sister. oh how much he regrets at such rude ideas now.

your smile that lit up around the castle, you seemed to always appear in his sight right after he's had another raging outburst or when he simply had a bad day. were those moments a sign?

he'd always notice you from high up in the castle hallways, looking down at the garden where your laughter erupted whenever you and cayena talked.

he'd soon find himself smiling at how graceful you danced, as your dress followed with your elegant movements during parties you both attended to. you radiated so much warmth wherever you went.

he remembers when he first asked you for a dance on his birthday. you didn't act like how those other ladies would. ladies who'd flaunt their "beauty" as they beg on their knees for him to dance with them. or ladies who would weirdly accept when he's forced to set foot on the ballroom floor. instead you accepted his request with much respect and eloquent joy. you were just, different.

"oh your highness the crown prince, I would love to dance with you," you said so sweetly. your gentle voice echoed in his head that very night.

he remembers how his hands held your beautiful body, your precious hands. how his eyes couldn't help but stare into your crystal orbs, and painted lips. you were a treasure, he so desperately wanted to keep.

the way you smiled at him with so much honesty when you danced with him. despite the glares of other noble ladies who were completely outraged and envious of your spotlight, you had paid no mind.

soon after that ball, he'd invite you for a day of tea. trying to embrace the moments his sister had enjoyed whenever you had tea with her.

tea time soon turned to walks around his own garden, then horseback riding, to him spoiling you with gifts when you two snuck out into the capital in disguise.

he reminisces to the time you had giddily told him to sneak out the palace one night. to go see the lake you loved since you were a child. together, alone.

that was when he had fully let himself sink into this love he realized he had for you. and if it wasn't love, he didn't know what this butterfly fleeting emotion would be.

you let him grasp the missed times of his youth, experience the fun things a child would normally do. you let out his inner child, you became the first person to fully see his vulnerability. you became the first and only person to break down those wall's everyone else wanted to break.

then one day on one your escapades. he confessed.

"Y/n.. I have something to say. for quite some time I have found this liking towards you. everything i do with you has always given me happiness, a happiness I didn't know I deserved. hah.. your sweet meaningful nothings, your beautiful smile. who knew I'd be so dumb in love...

what I'm trying to say is.. I love you."

he was only in a white blouse shirt and a hooded cape that day. never expecting to be professing his love in such inappropriate clothing. to ask you to be his, his future crown princess. yet here he was.

oh the way the way your eyes sparkled, despite the clear tears that were ready to fall. he hadn't expected you to cry, his eyes widened with panic, hands on your cheeks holding you with worry.

you softly chuckled at his reaction, you placed your smaller hand atop of his. leaning into his hold as you looked at him so blissfully. the moment where you had answered the question he dreaded for you to respond to.

"I love you too your highness, Rezef"

soon enough rezef proposed to you at that same place. when you swung around as he held you with his strong arms. tears streaming your face, while he kissed the crook of your neck, inhaling your sweet scent. you both couldn't have been more happier.

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©️ @svtcrus || 08.07.2023

Name was a new maid of the young princess Cayena. She had been enjoying her job very much until he came into her life.

Rezef Hill, the crowned prince, was a cold-blooded prince who was rather used to getting his way. So when Name didn't comply to his wants, he had to take matters to his own hands.

So you could imagine the instant regret she felt when she finally complied to the prince's desires.

At first it was normal dates, then it became more... interesting requests to say the least. An example would be to sleep in bed with him.

During these times, Rezef tried holding himself back from doing anything that may make the beautiful woman before him to leave his side.

Not that he'd allow that of course. If she dare so much as step away from him, he'd chase her down. He'd kill anyone who'd dare touch her too. That's how far he was in absolute infatuation for the woman he knew as his ‘friend’. But she won't be his friend soon enough. No, she most definitely wouldn't.

Now the routine shifted a whole new turn when he finally made love to her. It was a memorable occasion in which she promised to be his. His, at last.

"Y-Your Highness..." She couldn't help but squirm while sitting on him.

"Hush. You will stay quiet and stay put, understood?" The husky whisper of the prince sent shivers down her spine. She shuddered, causing the prince to groan ever so slightly.

They were in his personal office where he sat and she sat too. but a normal sit on the lap was far different from what they were doing at this very moment.

Behind the desk, her skirts were hiked up while her warm drooling pussy held host to his length. A shiver rolled down her spine at the feeling of it. Her stomach knotted now.

Every once in a while he'd give a teasing thrust or a slight shake of his length that was still deep in her. But her pleas fell on deaf ears, the prince focusing more on his work than anything else. He'd eventually give in but only barely reaching your climax.

"Such a good girl." His whispers of sweet nothings drove her mad as she practically pleaded him to just move so she can at least come once.

Rezef only grins and kisses her forehead before returning to his work.

Long aching hours pass and he finally finished the last of his work. "Come on, princess. Let's go to my room." He pecked her lips before he pulls her up.

"I plan on fucking you until you can't walk straight for weeks."

─────── NOTE?!

First nsfw shit on the blog. Kill me please. It's short. Practically a drabble.

─────── INVITATIONS?!

aria quickly scribbled on a peace of paper “can I see my sister?” The much older man laughed before replying “maybe tomorrow” he smiled enjoying what’s happening.

After the small interaction Aria was going to express anger,But he walked off leaving no room for conversation.

Leaving a angry Aria and confused Lloyd, “What does he find interesting in your sister?” He questioned aria turned her head “Obviously because she’s the most cutest!” She thought, Which Lloyd heard.

“I didn’t get to see her face so how would I know?” He thought before walking off.

A few days had passed and Aria was getting frustrated each day, All she wanted was to see her sister!,But whenever she would go out and see her she’d get told “she’s too busy”or “the duke is with her”.

Aria was getting fed up, her sister meant a lot to her and she had been waiting for months to finally see her, She understood how she was a little busy but to her she knew her sister more then anyone ever.

so she conducted a plan, First she’d sneak out at night,Then she’d wait why’s Lloyd in front her bedroom.

“Lloyd what are you doing?” She questioned, Clearly weirded out because didn’t he say he didn’t want to see her beloved sister?.

The black haired man turned around a little embarrassed by getting caught, “I wanted to see what’s the fuss over your sister look” he said sounding annoyed (he wasn’t), He grabbed her arm and pushed her in front of the door and peeped threw the door.

Threw the peep hole, Aria could see her little sister still awake walking around the room,She was wearing a light blue nightgown that was way too large on her.

Without contemplating she quickly opened the door,Lloyd freaked out “wait what the hell are you doing” he quickly grabbed her arm again.

“Going inside?” She spoke “Come one just this once! We won’t get caught” she pleaded.

He sighed before agreeing,The door swung open, and the much tinier girl swung her head almost terrified before she smiled brightly.

Aria ran up to her sister with Lloyd following behind, She quickly picked her up and hugged her “Y/NNNN!!!” She squealed, “ARIAAA!!!” The girl did the same hugging her sister tighter.

“Do you like it here?” Was the first thing aria asked, “yes yes! But I wish I could see you more” she mumbled the last part.

Y/n turned her face to Lloyd who looked slightly annoyed, “who is that?” Y/n asked hiding behind her sister leg when she noticed him, “this is my husband Lloyd” she pointed at him.

He scratched the back of his head before aria told him telepathically to greet her, “Ah um hi?” He said almost questioning what he was saying.

“Hi!!!” She smiled happily, Walking toward him he kneeled down to her level.

“You look like the man that man with long hair” She exclaimed, oh she’s talking about Tristan, “I’m better then him” He blurted, Aria shot daggers at him.

“Can I pick you up?” Lloyd asked, It took aria by surprised, The girl swung her arms around Lloyd’s neck and he picked her up and stood up.

“Why’s your sister so light, I might drop her” he said almost threading in some way, Aria ran up to him “Don’t”.

“Y/n do you think I’m better then the long haired man?” He questioned, “Yes!!” She replied not understanding why he was asking.

“ really?” A voice came out from behind, All of the three people turned white as they turned around, “Y/n do you think my son is better then me?” He asked again walking towards.

It was very clear who it was ,Tristan valentine, “you really like testing my patience don’t you?” He grabbed the child easily from Lloyd’s arms making him upset.

“Didn’t I tell you to change and come to my room why are you still here?” He glared at Lloyd only, he stared at the kid in his arms “My son isn’t better then me” he stated as if it was a matter of fact.

“Next time you tell your sister your better then me your marriage will meet its end” he threatened.

“Wait what do you mea-”

“SISTER?” Aria screamed almost, “Sense when?” She asked almost upset “she’s still your sister and your still my daughter don’t worry” he said lazily before exiting the room

ꗃ Rezef loves his darling, truly he does. He'd do anything to keep her from harm's way. But the question at hand is how would he show his affection to you?

ꗃ He'd start with spoiling. You want something you like? Rezef has it bought for you. Even if your eyes just linger to an object for longer than two seconds or if you thought it was pretty when he asked you, he'd buy it for you with no other thought than to make you happy.

ꗃ Another way was he'd be in bed with you, hours and hours of just laying there and cuddling. He may be a cold hearted prince but inside that coat was a clingy male shown only to you and his sister.

ꗃ Kisses are everything to him. He'd ask for kisses everywhere. Whether or not you're in public, he'd still ask for it because he honestly doesn't care.

ꗃ He will not sleep without you by his side. If he does it only means he's extremely tired but even in his most tired facade he doesn't care.

REZEF was laying down in bed, impatient as ever. Where were you?! He had been here for the past thirty minutes and you've still not given him the blessing of your presence.

When he was about to settle with the idea of getting up and look for you himself, you come in beaming. Originally he thought that the moment he saw you he'd punish you so you wouldn't leave him waiting for that long ever again, but at this moment all he cared about was the affection and his touch starved body.

He grabbed you, not roughly, and pulled you close to him. Your smell was everything he needed to calm down, his lips press against your hand that he brought up to his lips. Soft kisses were placed on your hand, his touch was gentle as he pulled you closer.

"I love you." He whispered softly, kissing your soft cheek the trailing to your neck. You flush when he does this and he chuckled. "Can we cuddle?" The request was extremely out of character if anyone else heard it but for you, you heard it all the time.

"Yeah sure." You smile and kiss him, him kissing back. You nuzzle your face against his chest and you two cuddle the night away.

Y/N was the crowned prince’s lovely fiancé. Keyword: was.

She had been until she'd ran away from him one day, speculations of the nobles outside of the royal family stated that she may have been abused or kidnapped but no one knew for sure.

The way she'd disappeared from thin air did not appeal to the crowned prince at all. He'd gone half as mad when he thought of the many possibilities that included running away with a hidden lover. Hidden lover or not, she would not escape him. He'd make sure of that.

His fury was undeniable and it traumatized every servant that roamed the halls. The prince was filled with inhuman determination, determined to find his love out of possessive.

He killed and ruthlessly argued with many of his servants over and over again. His spies roam the night hoping to impress their stressed and infuriated master..

Y/N, on the other hand, was starting to wish she never left. True he was possessive but he never abused her so much that she was an outsider to everything.

This was what happened to her when she went from nation to nation. From safe territories to dangerous ones she roamed and found work in some.

But every workload came with a consequence, an abusive master here, a sexually damned one there. It was as if the deities were brutally vexing her. As if they were against her decision to leave the prince.

Now she returns to the kingdom she came from, but not freely like she did when she left but being traded as a slave by a human trafficker. The mere thought of being sold to another sex addicted bastard brought shudders down her body. She hated the idea, but she did not have a choice. It was either this or death.

She hung her head low as they passed through chattering vendors. The smell of the freshly baked bread brought hunger to her stomach's doorstep. Every inch of her was hungry and tired. Three days they'd been travelling and she was completely disregarded.

Now the human trafficker in question was being called by a guard, it seemed it was for analysis purposes. Her eyes widen when she sees it. A paper with a description of her features and it included a bounty.

She lowered her head even more now that she knew that. She didn't want to get caught, not now. But luck wasn't on her side.

The guard gave a shout of realisation when he saw her and the man was selling her was immediately taken to custody, the moment she heard the shout she'd scrambled out. Running fast.