Forbidden Love

**This story contains violence and sex**


Prologue

Rain pounded down upon the battlements as the fight raged on. Inside the protection of his castle King Xavier of Dylan wrote a missive to the nobles of the kingdom. Messengers carrying their master\'s orders rode forth through the fray out into the far reaches of the land. Countless men left behind loving families to defend their country and quell the rebellion. Still the outcome looked bleak to the ailing king so in sheer desperation he sent one last letter, but not to a trusted friend or advisor but to the very man whom was responsible. Beyond the borders of Dylan deep into the barren wasteland of Aceldama so called by the ancients the boy did go.

Smiling warriors entered Daemon\'s chamber one held a bloody piece of parchment the other drug the dead body of who could only be the bearer of the communication. \"Bear the Dylan crest it does and \'e carried the King\'s signet ring \'e did,\" with steady hands he presented both the letter and ring to his lord. Nervous men gathered round waiting to be told what went on.

Daemon,

You send your men to destroy me but instead you destroy my people. For countless centuries your for fathers have attempted to gain control of Dylan. I\'m an old man you are just now a man of twenty and two summers; I fear I tire of this struggle and have left no son to continue the feud. So boy I shall give you what it is you want. There are conditions to this gift of course. My people will not be made slaves or my daughter suffer at the hands of you or your men. No, I do not ask marriage between the two of you. I\'m proud king this is in no way a surrender simply a merge of households. Daemon you will be my heir carry on the traditions of our yes our people.

King Xavier

First he simply smiled then shouted a war cry that echoed through out the crumbling castle. \"Prepare to leave at first light we\'ve won.\"

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The Arrival

Dylan\'s King stood at the window of his study watching the horizon. Behind him the door opened admitting his daughter. \"Father, you sent for me?\" With a sigh he turned from the view. \"Yes Amber, I have dreaded this day, the day when I must tell you the true reason why the attacks have stopped.\" As Amber looked at her father she saw regret, pain and perhaps even a little fear enter his eyes. \"Father what have you done,--?\" \"Now daughter your anger will serve you no purpose, for what\'s done is done and cannot be rectified.\" \"-don\'t tell me we have surrendered!\", Amber screamed at her father\'s back. \"Calm yourself girl, at least you don\'t have to marry the Spawn of Andras, the Grand Marquis of Hell; that we know traditionally as Aceldema.\" \" Come Amber, watch the arrival of my Heir.\" Amber ran from the chamber out onto the parapet.

Daemon watched as a figure clad in white rushed out onto the parapets. As he drew nearer he could see the flaming hair of a woman stringing her bow with an arrow burning bright as her hair. With a scream of rage that could rival his own war cry she released the arrow. He caught the arrow that was meant for his heart with ease and snapped it between his fingers. *I will need to find the wench and partake of her fury, fury like may burn a man.* For she is brave or foolish enough to risk my wrath and my wrath she shall have.\', he thought wickedly.

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Punishment

The hall fell silent as Daemon the Grand Marquis of Aceldema entered. From the shadows Amber watched silently wondering when would he demand justice for the attempt on his life. He greeted her father pleasantly then joined the House of Lords at the table to the right of the throne. Fear of her punishment disappeared as he began smile genuinely as if he were enjoying himself. Long dark hair was tied back neatly his well muscled bodied was encased in leather. He did not look a bit like the barbarian the other ladies had painted him out to be , yet beneath the surface of civility one could just see the darkness of his soul.

Daemon secretly searched for the wench who so brazenly attacked him then ran as he entered the gates. The night wore on and he was about to give up hope when a vision in white stepped from the shadows as began to approach the throne. King Xavier rose at the sight of his daughter and held a hand out for her. Nervously she sat by Daemon\'s side praying he would not recognize her. It was her goddess yes it was her. \"Daemon I would like to introduce my daughter Amber I have been told of her foolish behavior she will be dealt with.\" Tears welled up in dark eyes as she thought of the public whipping she would soon receive. \"Forgive me Sir but I have my own punishment in mind that would better serve this situation.\" Amber\'s eyes met his and she felt the threat behind his words. \"Certainly you may deal with her as you wish\", Xavier replied glad he would not have to beat his own child.

After the evening meal Amber tried to make her getaway , but she found her hand caught in the strong grip of Daemon. \"Tonight Princess you shall serve me in my bath\", the words came out as sensual as a caress. Heat flooded into her cheeks at the thought of touching the warrior\'s naked body. Silently she lead the way to the marble baths pausing only to allow him to take in the sight. Shyly she fumbled to remove his leather vest and pants trying all the while not to stare openly. When Amber\'s gaze went to that part of his anatomy her mouth fell open in shock. His manhood jutted upward hard throbbing for release. Daemon chuckled wickedly as he waded down into the water and waited for her to join him. She sat by the edge of the pool wondering why he would not move closer so that she could do her task. When Amber spoke it came out as a mere whisper, \" you must move closer or shall not be able to finish.\" The innocent blush and shy nature of this girl made him ache to corrupt her. \"Remove your gown get in the water then you may wash me properly.\" She stripped down to her chemise before entering the water soap in hand. She washed his long silky hair careful not to allow soap in his eyes then began to scrub Daemon\'s hard muscled body. He took her hand in his and wrapped it around his shaft moving it slowing up and down his length. With his free hand her pulled her head forward crushing her lips in a bruising kiss. Amber began to struggle he released her hand and broke off the kiss. He left her there dazed wanting and began to dress. All he said before leaving was, \"good night Princess.\"

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The Crowning

Countless honored guests gathered down stairs in the throne room eager to see that the feud had really come to an end. Xavier sat in his throne surveying the crowd for this would be his last formal action as king. Soon the door would open with the arrival of Daemon the Grand Marquis of Aceldema future king of Dylan. Tears formed at the back of his eyes, for he would never see his daughter crowned in the crown of her mother.

Quietly Amber slipped into the crowd, veiled in the hopes no one would notice her. In the folds of her heavy skirt she hid a dagger meant for the bastard\'s heart. Her hands did not tremble nor did her heart pound as she feared they would. Daemon would not destroy the only thing she had ever loved her kingdom.

At Daemon\'s entrance silence fell throughout the room. Arrogantly he strode forth dressed finely in tunic of black silk and breeches of black leather a handsome visage indeed. As he approached the throne a figure emerged from the throng of guest. He turned to face his court; Xavier removed his crown and placed it on the head of his successor. Swiftly Amber rushed forward her dagger glinting in waning sunlight. Before she could her target Demian warriors rushed to protect their liege. Seeing that she could not reach him, she took aim then threw it with all her might and hatred. Seconds before he caught the blade she was thrown to the stone floor. Held down by strong warriors who quickly unveiled her.

Daemon squatted down to her level and whispered quietly,\"blood thirsty wench aren\'t you?\" Amber said nothing but spit in his devilishly handsome face. Xavier rushed forward to his daughter\'s side. \"Forgive her, have mercy she is a mere girl what real danger could she be.\" He rose to look the man in his eyes. \"This old man, has been the second attempt on my life by your hellion.\" He grabbed the younger man\'s hand and pleaded, \"do not hurt her I beg of you send her to the priestess for training.\" \"Forgive but she has far to much fire and spirit for the sisterhood, but just enough for me to enjoy in my bed.\" Amber screamed and began to struggle in earnest at Daemon\'s words.

The room was filled with the sounds of hushed conversations and the sound of Xavier\'s crying. Amber was dragged forth from the chamber by her captors to the suite that was once her father\'s.

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Change of Heart

Below her prison the merriment and celebration went on. Amber seethed with a fury rivaled by none other. Frantic to protect her virtue she moved trunks filled with weaponry, chaise lounges, and anything that she could budge in front of the doors. He would not enter this night, thank the Goddess.

Try as he may the thought of her in his bed waiting his arrival drove him to distraction. Of course the little hellion would fight till the pleasurable end, but it will only make the victory sweeter. The night dragged on slowly; all courtiers wishing to please him, give him gifts, and offer their services if ever needed. Yes the newly crowned king was in his rightful place the throne. Daemon wished the night to an end though this was his goal where he believed himself to belong. The frequent disapproving looks from many of the Priest Hood gave him pause.

Amber struggled against the silken bonds of sleep as the dawn crept up over the horizon. Faintly hesitantly she became aware of strong hands upon her, lifting her from the bed. Slowly she opened her eyes to see HIM she was in that Demian bastard\'s arms. Fury consumed her senses without thought she slapped him gasping as her nails sunk deep in his flesh.

Pain seared his face blood dripped from his wounds. Daemon sneered,\"so anxious for my blood hell cat?\" Fear overwhelmed Amber her body trembled in his grasp. \"Goddess forgive me what have I done\", she whispered. Suddenly he strode from the chamber not pausing as he descended the stairs enter the hall and forth into the temple.

Reverend Mother Cassara rose from her prayers to see The Dark One enter the sanctuary carrying a girl. She stared in horror at the wounds upon his handsome visage. Without warning he threw the child at her feet. She knelt to inspect her only to realize it was her lady Princess Amber. \"Should I lay eyes upon this mere slip of a girl outside these walls the Gods will feel my wrath\", Daemon calmly stated before disappearing from the temple.

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Penance

Banished from her home and given to the care of Reverend Mother Cassara she began a new life. No longer was Amber the beloved princess of Dylan. She was now no more than a novice beginning her training. Stripped of her lovely gown and jewels Amber donned the white robes of a novice.

Slowly the days turned into weeks then weeks into months. Cassara stood in Daemon\'s council \'s chamber pacing restlessly. \"Tell me Reverend Mother what has brought you here?\" The old woman stopped and turned to her king. \"She has completed her training I thought you would like to know.\" His eyes darkened with anger, and Daemon\'s hand went to the scars that she had gifted him. \"It takes most girls years to master the elements and perform the tasks deemed necessary to become a priestess.\" He rose and poured himself a drink before asking. \"Has she truly completed?\" Nervously she lifted her aged wise eyes to settle on him. \"Amber has master all the elements and has completed all but one of her given tasks.\" \"Come back when she has finished her last task Cassara.\" With a nod of her head she left and returned to the temple.

That night after darkness settle upon the kingdom Amber set out to complete her last task. She went to Daemon\'s private chambers using the hidden tunnels so she would be seen by none. The Demian sat in the marble bath before the hearth his eyes closed, as a servant girl bathed his hard bronze body. Amber removed her robes took the cloth from the girl then motioned for her to leave silently. Recognizing her former mistress the girl obeyed quickly. \"Have you missed me my lord?\" Daemon opened his eyes slowly to find Amber naked before him. She was a dream turned flesh he could feel himself harden at the sight of her. \"Pray tell what exactly what are you doing here?\" \"Completing the last task I have been given. Submission to my new king. \"

Amber dried his body as he stood before the warmth of the hearth. He grabbed her savagely by her red mane forcing her to look him in the eyes. She trembled slightly from the savagery of his actions. Daemon claimed her mouth for a bruising kiss that left her breathless. There would be no gentleness or soft false spoken words of love between them that Amber knew, as he lifted her into his arms then roughly threw her upon his bed.

Daemon caressed her pale flesh teasingly with his rough touch. His mouth trailed a wake of fire down her body. Amber moaned loudly as he began to suck and lick her breasts, while his skilled fingers trust in and out of her tight passage. She came shuddering and panting his name. Amber closed her eyes, at the feeling of his hard throbbing length probing for entrance. With a primal growl of satisfaction Daemon buried himself inside her warmth. Tears filled her eyes at the tearing pain, but he did not stop nor did she wish it to end. The pain became pleasure and her whimpers turned to screams. When she finally came her muscles clenched around his shaft sending him over the edge. His body went rigid as he sent his hot seed deep within her womb. They both fell into an exhausted sleep shortly after Daemon stilled buried inside her.

Dawn came and so did the realization that he was alone in his bed. Blood stained his sheets and his shaft it had been no dream.

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Disappearing Act

Three months past since the night she came to him and still no word. Amber never returned to the temple as she was instructed to do. Servants had been questioned yet none remembered seeing her. Her horse remained in the stable so it was apparent that she left on foot. Search parties went out into the far reaches of the land and found nothing. Her father had passed away several weeks before her disappearance, so most assumed she went to be with her mother\'s family in the Mountains of Beal. Part of him wondered why he cared where the girl was, but she was his to protect or harm and that was all that mattered.

Finally one cold winter day the doors to the hall flew open and one of his men entered holding a missive. \"Your highness this message just arrived by falcon\", with trembling hands he passed the letter to his king. Daemon sent the warrior away with a wave of his hand before opening it.

Daemon,

Stop sending your men on these wild goose chases. I don\'t want to be found nor will they ever find me. You have want you\'ve always wanted Dylan and me out of your way. That is what you wanted right? My throne well it\'s yours . I completed my priestess training and made the offering before leaving so once again you got your way. Does our night together haunt you is that why you won\'t give up?

Amber

Night fell over Beal and Amber watched as her falcon flew over head. He had received her message and sent one of his own. It simply said COMING FOR YOU. Deep down she knew that he would soon find her and bring her back.

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Hide-n-Seek

Cassara found herself being escorted to the castle for the first time since Amber\'s little disappearing act. Daemon sat at his rereading her words when the priestess entered. \"Have you word of Amber my lord?\" The Demian said nothing handing her the letter before answering. \"Yes, she sent that by falcon.\" Cassara laid the parchment aside and looked up into his stormy eyes. \"What do you want from me?\" \"She confided in you tell where she hides?\" \"First tell me why it troubles you so?\" Anger rose to the surface and he clenched and unclenched his fist slowly. \"Tread carefully old woman you forget yourself.\" The elderly woman walked to the door then turned. \"Amber hides in Beal good day\", with that she left.

Search parties lead by Daemon himself set out to find his little hellion. Less than five weeks later they found her.

Rumors had spread quickly of the search for Amber in a near by village, yet she wouldn\'t let that spoil such a beautiful day. Dawn was creeping over the horizon when Daemon and his men left the comfort of the Inn. By midday they had stopped near a stream to rest their horses and grab a bite to eat. Amber wandered through the woods wondering where her puppy had disappeared to when she saw them. Quietly she cursed herself ,and began to hide when strong arms grabbed from behind. \"Not happy to see me I gather.\" *That voice oh gods it was him .* \"Let me go leave me be\", the words came out a whisper. \"I\'ll let you go when I tire of you.\" Amber forced her self to relax letting him think he had won. When his hold on her body lessened she elbowed him in the gut and ran.

Daemon caught her about an hour later hiding in a cave. There in the darkness on the hard ground he took her. Mouths met in a battle for dominance hands roamed over hot flesh. Amber wrapped her legs around his waist meeting his thrusts. Her nails dug into his shoulders drawing blood, as she came violently around his cock. He followed her soon after shouting filling her with his seed.

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Homeward Bound

On the journey back to Dylan Amber found herself alone with her thoughts for the most part. By day she was ignored and by night she was ravished. Part of her craved the night when he would come to her wanting and needing. Though she tried to deny it she knew she wanted him had since the night they met. She smiled to herself as she made her way through the camp to his tent to await his arrival.

Daemon entered his tent to find Amber reading in his bed. \"What has you so captivated, pet?\" Shyly she looked up from her book. \"Nothing that you would find interesting I\'m sure.\" \"Come what is that you\'re reading?\" \"Dahak\'s Temple\", she mumbled quietly hopping he would not recognize the title. \"When may ask did you get a copy of that?\" \"The captain of the guards gave it to me earlier .\" \"Vaughn gave you a copy of an erotic text?\" \"Um, well yes he believed that I should know how to properly please you.\"

Amber breathed a sigh of relief when he dropped the subject and began removing his clothing. At the sight of Daemon\'s hard lean body moisture began to gathered between her thighs. She lifted the covers exposing her naked flesh to the cool night air and his heated gaze. He joined her on the pallet then rolled her on top of his body. Amber looked down at him through a curtain of red hair. \"I want you to ride me\", his words were more of a statement than command. Nervously she began to lick and nibble on his chest while rubbing her womanhood against his throbbing cock. Daemon groaned in pleasure when she rose up then lowered herself down upon his shaft. Slowly she began to ride him grinding her hips into his to increase the friction. Strong hands caressed her breasts and lips feasted on her flesh. They both came shuddering from the violent force. Together they found sleep still joined as one. Tomorrow they would returned to Dylan and to reality.

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Uprising

They rode into the castle gates in silence. Servants from the stable rushed out to help the weary travelers with their mounts. Amber was in tears when Cassara came running to her. \"I\'ve been so worried.\" With a smile on her face she returned turned the elderly woman\'s embrace. \"Come we\'ve much to discuss.\"

Daemon greeted Payne his second in command as he entered the keep. \"You seem troubled what has happened?\" Payne waited for the servant to finish pouring their wine before ordering her to leave. \"Your highness I fear there\'s a revolt brewing.\" He sat down taking a sip of his drink wishing it were stronger. \"It\'s not only the servants and local nobility, sir. Several emissaries from the surrounding kingdoms have come seeking an audience with Amber.\" *Would she betray me?*

In the privacy of Cassara\'s private chambers Amber received the news. With shaking hands she read the letters from the kings and queens of Briarwood, Surreal and Hael. \"They support my claim to the throne? Why are you giving me these, Cassara?\" \"One must play their role\", she replied softly. The letters fell from Amber\'s nerveless fingers. \"You\'ve had a vision that\'s why you were so concerned. What have you seen?\"

Cassara joined Amber on the chaise before the hearth. \"Not everything is set in stone but some things cannot be changed. \"If you try to regain the throne thousands of innocent people will die in the process including your son. \" Shocked Amber began to shake her head. \"The Daemon will rip this kingdom apart not only to keep the throne but to keep you as well.\" \"Gods below is it possible, am I with child?\" \"Yes, my dear girl you carry the Demain\'s babe, at this very moment his seed grows inside you.\" Amber rose and walked to the door. \"Think over this carefully much hangs in the balance.\"

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Betrayal or Surrender?

Amber sought refuge in the temple a place she once looked upon as her prison. She battled with her decision and knowledge of her pregnancy alone. Days passed by like mere minutes to her, while the days seemed more like years to Daemon. Impatiently he waited for Amber to come to him. *Would she betray me for the throne, if so why not plunge a dagger in my heart while I sleep?* A knock on his door brought him from his silent musings. He bid them to enter and was shocked to find Amber in the entryway. \"May I speak with you?\" \"Of course enter.\"

Amber took a seat before him and let out a nervous breath. \"I\'m sure you\'ve heard the rumors of the uprising.\" Daemon poured them both a drink then answered. \"Yes, have you come to personally tell me that I should return to Aceldema with my life?\" \"I will tell you exactly what I told them all my lord.\" \"And what is that\", he asked as he sipped his brandy. \"My father chose you to rule no one forced him to do so. I respect his wishes and will remain loyal to the crown and to you, my king.\" \"There was a time when you would have rather seen me dead than on the throne.\" \"Things change we all come to terms with that which troubles us.\" She had risen to leave when he grabbed her hand. \"Stay you have yet to finish your drink.\"

Amber fought back a wave of nausea at the smell of the liquor. \"I don\'t really feel well perhaps another time?\" She began to fall dizziness over coming her, but Daemon pulled her into his strong arms before she hit the floor. Carefully he laid her on his bed and went to the door to call for a healer. \"Please Daemon I\'m fine really don\'t ..... I don\'t need a healer.\" \"You\'re ill you must be tended.\" *Gods below he\'ll find out the healer will tell him about the child.*

A short time later a healing woman arrived to find Amber retching in the chamber pot. Quietly she ushered Daemon from the room so she could tend her patient. \"Vala was Cassara right am I with child?\" The girl who was about her own age noticed her worried expression. \"Yes, mi\'lady your about a month and a half along. Should I tell the king or would you rather be the one to tell him the news?\" \"Send him in I shall tell him.\"

Daemon rushed in and came to Amber\'s side. \"She would not say what ails you tell.....\" Amber placed a hand over his mouth to silence him. \"I am not ill I am with child, Daemon.\" She removed her hand from his mouth then dropped her gaze to the covers afraid of his reaction. You\'re having my child?\" Slowly she looked up at him nodding shyly. He let out a Demain war cry before kissing her passionately. \"This my dear lady is cause for celebration.\"

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Slowly the talk of rebellion died, and the news of Amber\'s pregnancy spread. The castle was a buzz with activity as they prepared for the up coming feast. Invitations were sent to all the nobles of Dylan and the kings and queens of the surrounding realms. They every people who once intended to help over throw him.

Beyond the northern borders deep within the heart of Surreal the invitation arrived. Prince Mikal brother to the king threw the offending piece of paper onto his brother\'s desk. *Mother Night, that damned Demian is spoiling all my plans. The girl and her kingdom were meant to be mine. She carries his child but that can easily be remedied. With no child she won\'t have any ties to that bastard and will seek to regain her throne with me by her side of course.* He moved to the window starring out at the stormy sky a plan forming in his mind.

Amber found herself living in Daemon\'s chambers and spending more and more time with him. She sat restlessly at his side during court wishing she was outside. \"Is something amiss, Amber.\" Surprised she looked over to see him staring at her intently. \"No, I\'m fine please continue.\" \"If, you\'d rather go for a walk in the gardens feel free I\'ll join you there shortly.\"

Smiling Amber raced from the throne room and into Prince Mikal of Surreal. \"Mikal what brings you here the feast isn\'t until the morrow?\" Smiling he looked around and noticed he was being watched closely by the place guards. \"May we speak somewhere at little more private?\" \"Of course come I was just on my way out to the garden.\" Once they were seated on a bench beneath the shade of an oak he began to speak. \"I understand congratulations are in order.\" \"Yes, but I need not explain to you I sent you the invitation myself.\" \"Has he discussed marriage...have you made any plans?\" \"No, we haven\'t ...\" Mikal cut her off by kissing her long and hard. \"I still want you as my wife, Amber.\"

Daemon came to a halt when the man his guard identified as the Prince of Surreal kissed Amber. *Who in name Dagon does he think he is kissing my queen?* Angrily he strode over and grabbed the man by his throat. \"Didn\'t your father ever teach you not to touch what doesn\'t belong to you?\" Quickly Amber stood trying to free Mikal of his grasp. \"Let him go Daemon he meant to harm.\" The prince fell hitting the ground with a thud. \"Go inside and ask for a room I do not want to see you again until the celebration. Is that clear?\" Slowly he rose to his feet, \"Certainly good day.\"

The next day the hall was full guests drinking and making merry. Daemon was careful to keep Amber at his side throughout the day afraid Mikal would corner her. Finally the time came to make the announcement taking a deep breath he stood and shouted for everyone\'s attention. \"Most you know by now why we celebrate this day, but for those who haven\'t heard by now Amber is carrying my babe.\" He turned taking Amber\'s hand in his. \"I offer you my heart, body and throne. Amber will you become my queen?\" The room fell silent at Daemon\'s words. She wanted him but did he love her as she had grown to love him? \"Do you love me? Can you before all these witness honestly say you love me?\" \"Yes, I love you my hell cat I always have.\" \"Then yes I shall marry you.\"

Mikal crushed the goblet in his fist. *No, this isn\'t happening I was meant to rule.* He felt a hand on his shoulder and looked up to find Cassara standing behind him. \"Forget whatever little schemes you\'ve cooked up. You won\'t have time to use them.\" She walked away as he slumped on to the table dead from the poison. Those two were in love they deserved a happy ending no matter what the cost.