Atlas cracked his neck and knuckles, looked around with his already activated "all seer". From the moment he was easily caught by Bela. He has always been extra careful using his "all seer" most of the time.
And for the past two days. A group of people with the same name were always watching him except when he was doing his job at the All Time clothing. He shuck it off at first but the numbers kept rising up and now there were more than fifty already.
So he thought it was finally time to send a message to this unknown enemy. He wanted to ask Bela about this, but she has been a control freak lately, always trying to bind him every opportunity she gets. So, he didn't want to give her any form of leverage. He liked her, yes, but trying to control him was a different matter altogether.
"haaaaa...."
He sighed thinking about Bela for a second and circulated his mana.
'System Activate….'
He scanned them again with his advance "all seer" and found out they had somewhat ten people who had normal tier bloodline.
He was still walking normally, observing them from time to time. He didn't want to kill them like he did to the hob goblins, there were consequences for killing in human society. The population was already decreasing as it was. Nobody wanted extra deaths from killing each other but it didn't mean there was no malice and corruption, but the opposite actually, there was more to say than plenty.
Atlas walked to an ally trying to create a blind spot for himself and used his teleportation symbol sequence with time order which would change locations every second.
The people who were stalking him started getting suspicious as the ally was not the way to any of his usual destinations.
"Somethings wrong, that ally doesn't lea...."
The person suddenly felt a hand strike at the side of his neck and lost his consciousness right away. He was one of the leaders of the spy assembly with many years of experience but all that went to waste in a single careless second. Not just him but all the others started falling down one by one as each second passed.
They all felt an unexpected presence at their back but not having enough time to even blink, they lost consciousness after a quarter of a second.
The group of spies who were known for their quick wits and intelligence gathering were now laying down on the cold floor of the pavement, some were inside the buildings, and some were at the rooftops. Some who were acting like normal pedestrians were also down cold and all it took was a single minute.
He didn't stop there, he teleported to his house and started doing the same with all the stalkers around who were acting like simple citizens. He may have harmed some innocent ones as he didn't know who were who among them, but his strike would only lay them cold for three to four days, nothing harmful as it was just a warning, not an all-out war.
"I guess this is enough to say, 'not to fucking mess with me.' If they come again…"
Atlas took out a high level scroll from his storage ring and it showed some of the locations of the spies who had normal tier bloodlines.
"I will know…."
With a malicious smile he teleported back to his manor to start his usual night training.
.
.
.
Bela was still at his office working as usual. Being an owner of such a huge part of the merchant company was time consuming as always but she didn't felt burdened or stressed out but she relished in taking care of the "ATC", cause this was the culmination of years and years of her hard work and she loved designing new fashionable clothes every day.
She was still drawing some trial out designs with a smile on her face, but she looked at the black glass desk at her side and gave a long sigh.
"...I'm missing him already. Did I really fell for him? I really did huh...I thought love was a sham but was proven wrong yet again….hhmmmm….what am I going to do now? At this rate I won't survive a single day without him….."
She sighed again and dropped her charcoal line and slowly walked near his desk. She slightly touched his desk, sliding her fingers along the way. She came near his sit and the usual addicting smell hit her nostrils.
She inhaled all the aroma around and sat on his chair tingling her nose even more from his stronger scent. She savored it all not even leaving a single whiff. She lined back on his chair touching his desk. She started feeling warm within her body and the heat kept increasing and increasing with each passing second. It wasn't the regular warmth of high temperature but the hotness of her passion of lust which kept growing.
She started touching her own body, her arms around her shoulders and her neck feeling it all over. Her hands started moving towards her soft and ample breasts. She could feel her nipples gradually getting hard. She wanted to pinch them and certain someone to lick them and the moment she thought of him her lust was getting out of her control rapidly. She could stop herself, but she didn't and kept on going, squeezing her own soft melons.
"ahhh…..mnnn…"
She unbuttoned her tight coat and the shirt within, then she unclothed her inner wear, finally revealing her beautiful D cup melons. She looked at her set of big knockers.
"They became bigger again…"
She sighed a bit but her still burning lust drove those thoughts away. She slowly started molding her own boobs. Her finger tips squeezing deep like they were lost within the softness. She massaged and kept moaning still relishing on the strong scent around her.
"umm…..yaa…..oooohhhhh…I can feel it….aaaahh…"
She pinched her hard nipples which was already sensitive enough.
"aaahhhh!!!!..."
She felt she wanted more. Her body demanding itself to feel the lust even more. She looked around and sealed her surrounding with mana cage. Her delicate hands slowly went to her tight small skirt and gently lifted it up. Today she was wearing black tights covering her whole legs making her already thick and beautiful thighs even more seductive.
She wanted to pull down her tights, but her hands wouldn't listen, tearing the part around the valley between her thighs. She quickly moved her thin and wet panties and touched her sensitive small button. Her valley was already dripping wet making her love juice spill down as there was nothing to stop it.
Her moist deep cunt was a thing of beauty on itself. Pink and wet, any man would die to just glance at the treasure drool on the their wild thoughts.
Her lean delicate finger started pacing her small mold. Shaking it to feel the pleasure even more.
"ahhhh…ahhhhh….ohh….yaaa..yaaa….ooohhh…it feels soooo gooood…ahhhhh..prince…oh mr. prince...mnn…fuck me …ahh…yaaa…fuck mee….ahh..ahhh….."
You are reading story The life of a Haughty Prince at novel35.com
Her eyes were turning dreamy losing itself in lust. Her cheeks getting red and her mind and heart remembering her only beloved, reminiscing the moments they kissed and the way he felt her body all over, mostly her buttocks. The way he gripped and molded them like he owned them. She lined her side of the face on the desk, spreading her black-purple hair around the desk.
She increased her pace as she thought how he would put his thick staff inside her. She had felt his thick, long dragon many times when they were hugging and kissing. The simple thought of that thing going inside her, sent electricity all around her body.
She felt something was coming from inside her and increased her pace even more.
"ahhh….ahhh…yesss….ahhh…I'm coming….ahh.ahh.ahh….AAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!"
With a loud orgasm her body stretched protruding her waist aloft from the chair. Her left hand still on the chair taking support and her right at her clit. She moaned liked never before Cuming all over his desk. She jerked for a couple of time and finally landed on the chair, her body relishing on the feeling of the orgasm.
She was breathing roughly looking at the mess she created.
"fuck.....i d..did it a..again."
She felt a bit tired. She did the same last night, slowly losing control, but it was worth it as she could at least control her urges during the day working with him but it was getting worse. The more she spent time with him, the more charming he becomes, the way he talked, the way he gazed at her, the way he spoke, the way he handled his job. Everything about him was attracting her even more.
"at this rate.... I'm gonna lose it."
As she was thinking about him. Her earring on her left ear lighten up. Her dreamy eyes suddenly changed, turning viciously sharp. She tapped it and focused on what she was going to hear.
"speak.." she said in a demanding voice.
"They made their move Madame.." said the mysterious voice.
"where and when?"
"Just a couple of minutes ago, near Madame's turf. They were using the spy force to stalk Madame's assistant."
Her surrounding suddenly became chill with dense with killing aura spreading everywhere. If she didn't caged the room with her mana. Her killing aura would had spread out all over the building, even affecting some of the peoples outside but it was for a slight second and she recovered right after.
"what happened then?" asked Bela in a calm but domineering voice.
"its hard to say this Madame but….."
"say it…." She said with impatience.
"uummm….all the spies were suddenly knocked out and were found unconscious."
"oh!.."
Bela was surprised but thought he may had a hand on it, she didn't know how but she could only think about his "blink" ability which she didn't have much info on.
She smiled looking at the outcome. She was in some way proud from what happened.
"take one of them to interrogate."
"already on it Madame"
"good.."
She disconnected her mana from the earring cancelling out the call.
"oh... my charming Mr.prince. What more are you hiding?"
She felt the rush of lust overriding her brain again. The sudden revelation of his more mysterious side turned her even more. Her heart started beating rapidly, making her already wet panties, more moist.
She breathed heavily looking at the drawer near the table and walked near to open it. She took one of the buttoned shirts which looked it was worn before. She looked at the shirt and hesitated a bit, but she followed her instincts and placed his shirt on her face. She inhaled the fragrance and walked towards the chair again, the shirt still covering her face.
She placed the shirt around her neck like a scarf and used her both hands to properly unbuttoned all her clothes and released her mini skirt down showing her tights which were attached to her thighs and legs like its own skin. Her hands gently pulled down the tights wiggling her waist and ass to make It more easier to pull down and when it was finally down.
She sat and lined back on the chair again, now sitting in a comfortable position than before. She used her own legs to pull down the tights in a seductive manner. Now her long beautiful bare legs were on view. Her skin looked pale and smooth as ever. If Atlas had been here. He would have already lost control and attacked her already.
Her panties which were already wet were now again moist. She also pulled her panties down and threw it away, the only thing covering her bottom was her white shirt coming down to her waist.
She took his shirt again and gave another long sniff.
"if I have to fall, then I will fall deeper than ever before." she said in a dreamy voice.
She lowered her delicate finger between her thighs and started doing what she wanted the most.
"ahhhh….yaaa….ooh…my prince…yaaa….fuck..this feels much better than before…oohh…ahh …ahh..ahhh.ahhhh…"
********
what's up guys. ....I want to say that only small percentage of you guys that read my novel had added it in your library. if you end up reading this novel please consider adding it. it's free and you can always remove it, thanks.
Join our haul of degenerates at our discord, you are always welcome : https://discord.gg/QbWyAP3Y8j
You can find story with these keywords: The life of a Haughty Prince, Read The life of a Haughty Prince, The life of a Haughty Prince novel, The life of a Haughty Prince book, The life of a Haughty Prince story, The life of a Haughty Prince full, The life of a Haughty Prince Latest Chapter