Bonds of Contrition by Maquel A Jacob

Author:Maquel A Jacob
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: violence, bonds, fantasy contemporary, blood and gore, powers abilities, romance sex, royals, betrayal and treason, empires rising and falling, gender changing
Publisher: Maquel A Jacob

Within an hour, he heard the crying and yelling of Chastan's handmaid, Ponnae. He knew it was her because Romnus' personal servant, Biandra, would never show fear in the face of his guards. The two females were dragged roughly into the throne room and thrown at his feet.

"Show them," he commanded Dondar.

Ponnae's eyes grew wide with terror while Biandra just stared unmoved while they watched. It told him his hunch was right. They both knew what was going on in their masters' palace. He felt stupid for lifting the ban and allowing her to visit.

"You were accomplices to this. For that, you will be punished," he seethed.

The indignation on Biandra's face angered him further.

"Since you like to observe, maybe it's time you participated," he said to Ponnae. "Take her to the lower guards. Let them determine her fate." He liked the fear that oozes from her very being.

For Biandra he stepped down and backhanded her with the claw he had morphed his hand into. She went into the air and skidded across the floor as she landed. "Bring the Gruloc tamer."

His advisors pursed their lips simultaneously as they watched his royal guards oblige. He was amused by their reaction, so sure it was what they expected of him. Smiling, Halfar stood in the middle of his throne room listening to the handmaids cries fade as she was carried off.

Two of his royal guards came into the room carrying what he had requested. The Gruloc tamer was a giant whip, the fattest part nearly four inches in diameter and the end coming to a needle point. It stretched fifteen feet, weighing approximately forty kilos. Grulocs were large beasts that stood eight feet in height and could push an entire structure down with its solid muscle giving the massive frame extraordinary weight to accomplish the task. Many of their kind had been made to submit using the taming whip.

He went over to Biandra and using his claw, ripped her robes open to expose her flesh. Two columns were moved to stand side by side and tethers were secured on them. With a finger, he gestured to her then the columns. Guards dragged her to her feet and tied her wrists together before attaching the tether. From the opposite sides, they pulled the other ends of the tether until she was three feet off the floor her body dangling.

Standing twenty feet away from her he let his eyes linger on her for a moment. Everyone in the throne room stepped far away, not wanting to get accidentally hit by the tamer. Halfar wound it up into the air several times then let it go. The sound when it made contact to her skin was that of bones crushing but Azromians were tougher than that.

He wanted to break her. Her face contorted but she didn't scream. No. She was not going to give him that satisfaction. No matter. She was going to suffer for as long as he deemed it. He wound it up again unleashing another blow.

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