Deviant: No Longer Human

It consumed her, like a perpetual storm ravaging her shaking hips and penetrating her like a heartless conqueror.

He seemed eager to unleash his post-war excitement inside her, his throbbing member relentlessly pounding her, showing no remorse for the blood he caused to spill.

Today, Elara was reduced to the status of a voiceless doll, her vibrant spirit silenced.

The only screams that escaped her were cries of desperation, a futile attempt to erase the haunting reality she wished never occurred.

The pain, the intensity, the invasive touch of his fingers encroaching upon her trembling body, his essence smearing her face and legs, the blunt force of his member slapping her face with unsettling disregard...

None of it held any significance today. Originally, Wang Xiao had desired her presence by his side, yet it was merely a fleeting notion for him.

In his eyes, she lacked the importance necessary to warrant the exertion required to win her undying loyalty.

He would rule, whether through his strength or words!

What purpose did such strength serve if left untapped, unused?

What worth was that medicine if it failed to rescue the suffering?

What value did knowledge hold if it couldn\'t ignite the flame of wisdom?

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October 12th, 2026!

The fear meticulously cultivated by Wang Xiao had blossomed perfectly.

"Huh?"

On the second floor, nestled within the confines of the castle, he found himself abruptly awakening to the sight of ten faces blooming barely feets from his own.

Each face was a canvas of emotions—nervousness wove through their features, anxiety tinged their expressions, and a subtle shimmer of anticipation danced in their eyes.

"Mm..." Just behind him, Aurora stirred, it was as if the faintest ripple of the commotion had already trigerred her sixth senses.

With a lazy, yet almost ethereal movement, she reached for a pillow, slamming it over her face to create a barrier against the worldly chaos.

Left alone to confront the sudden invasion of these peculiar creatures, Wang Xiao could do nothing but lock gazes with them.

Their eyes, wide and unblinking, conducted a silent examination, flickering with the soft glow of the faint sunlight.

Click!

Fortunately, the door swung open once more, and Elara stepped through, her demeanor a mask of indifference sculpted by recent events. However, Wang Xiao caught the flicker of concealed distaste in her eyes as she spoke, "Lord, these are the princesses from the European nations, summoned by your request."

"They have arrived of their own accord, landing on Romanian soil in the early morning," she continued, her lips curling into a faint smirk. After all, the news of Wang Xiao\'s savage acts had spurred the European royalty into action, hastening to send their princesses to Romania in a collective gesture of desperation.

If a single life is lost, it can be mourned and replaced, but if entire lineages are extinguished, do they not vanish from history?

The choice was clear, and now, gazing into the hopeful eyes fixed upon him, Wang Xiao grasped the full extent of the situation.

Yet, he remained uncharmed by thier feigned innocence.

These creatures\' expressions are as misleading as their outward beauty.

"Lord, this one here is Princess Celina of Andorra," Elara said, gesturing towards a young woman clad in an elegant, open-shoulder, emerald dress.

She then proceeded to introduce the rest, moving gracefully from one royal figure to the next.

"This is Princess Eloise of Belgium!"

"Princess Isolde of Denmark!"

"Princess Valeria of Liechtenstein!"

"The Second Princess Amalia and the Third Princess Gabriella of Luxembourg!"

"Princess Serina of Monaco!"

"Princess Juliana of the Netherlands!"

"Princess Leonora of Spain!"

"Princess Eleanor of the United Kingdom!"

"And finally she is.... Princess Sophia of the Vatican - the illegitimate daughter of Pope Frank the Fifth and the late Lady Mercy." Elara paused as she indicated a girl with a delicate frame, whose hazy eyes and blonde hair shimmered subtly under the room\'s light.

"Umm..."

Sophia, uneasy under his scrutiny, nodded with a subtle grace, her expression briefly shadowing with sadness.

Continuing, Elara\'s voice held a note of suspicion, "Luxembourg has extended their goodwill by sending two of their princesses. I am waiting for the Lord\'s instructions on how to proceed with them."

!!

Her words, icy and chilling, turned the weather cold suddenly, causing two girls—marked by their chestnut hair and wide, round eyes—to visibly flinch.

Though mirror images of one another, their distinct attire set them apart.

"Twins?" Wang Xiao pondered, his eyebrows arching in surprise. "Let them be. Has everyone else arrived?" he inquired, his voice laced with curiosity.

Elara, her head tilting ever so slightly, let out a soft sigh. "Not quite; we\'re still awaiting representatives from two nations. Josephine of Sylvergard remains absent, and neither First Princess Helena nor Second Princess Freya has came from Norhaven."

Sensing Wang Xiao\'s silence, Elara misunderstood and leaned closer, her eyes sparking with a predatory gleam. "Shall I dispatch escorts for them?"

She proposed, her tone dark and ominous, she didn\'t quite liked the daringness of these European royalties, trying to defy their gods!

!!

Hiss!

Her words, sharp as shards of ice, made everyone around her inhale sharply, a cold chill settling in their bones.

It seemed their timely arrival was a stroke of fortune, sparing them a fate potentially as grim as that looming over Sylvergard and Norhaven.

However, the next words from Wang Xiao caught everyone off guard—everyone except Elara.

"Leave those two nations be for now; I\'ll deal with them later," he declared, his smile sending a wave of chills through the room.

!!

Gasp!

That subtle evil smile, interpreted as a harbinger of doom for Sylvergard and Norhaven.

Elara merely nodded in acknowledgment. When Wang Xiao\'s gaze turned sharp, his suspicion growing, he questioned, "Elara, why did you deposit them all in my room early in the morning? Couldn\'t you just have waited for me to come down?" His tone, a mix of irritation and curiosity.

"I believed the Lord would prefer to personally assess them," Elara responded with polished professionalism, her demeanor calm.

Yet, beneath the surface, Wang Xiao could discern her motives were driven by thirst for revenge against him.

"You assume too much," he remarked, a trace of admonishment in his eyes.

"I apologize, Lord," she replied, her voice devoid of genuine regret as she lowered her gaze, the picture of submission.

"Do you? Your apology lacks sincerity," Wang Xiao observed with a hint of amusement, pondering the depths of this woman\'s capacity for pretense.

"I apologize, Lord," she repeated, yet Wang Xiao remained unconvinced, his head shaking in disapproval.

"Still not sincere enough."

"I apologize, Lord!"

"Not enough!"

"I apologize, Lord!"

"Still not enough!"

!!

With a swift motion, Elara\'s frustration boiled over.

"Would this suffice, Lord?" she demanded through clenched teeth as she drew a knife and sliced across her palm, splitting her skin apart.

Swish!

Blood dripped onto the floor, a stark contrast against the cold stone.

Tip...

Tip...

!!

Wang Xiao, taken aback for a brief moment, swiftly recaptured his composure and nodded. "Enough, but now you\'ve stained the floor with your blood. Mop it clean."

??

Elara\'s gaze lingered on Wang Xiao, filled with confusion.

How could there be a mop in such a place?

She hesitated, contemplating whether to leave or to stay, sensing a hidden meaning in his gaze.

"What are you waiting for?" The drop in Wang Xiao\'s tone sowed seeds of despair within her, further intensifying her misunderstanding.

Her gaze fell upon the white marble floor, now marred by the crimson of her own blood, deemed poisonous by her actions and lineage.

With a breath drawn deep into her lungs, she fortified her resolve and—

Thud!

The sound of her knees hitting the floor echoed through the silence, drawing a mixture of shock and confusion from all those present.

"Huh?"

"Eh!?"

Under their astonished gazes, she bowed her head, her face drawing perilously close to the stained marble.

Then, with a tongue that quivered as much from despair as from determination, she began the unthinkable act.

!!

Gasp!

A gasp of surprise went through everyone\'s heart, sending a shiver down everyone\'s spine as they watched in astonishment.

Wang Xiao stared bewildered, his smile faltering as Elara began to lick the floor clean.

Wang Xiao himself was utterly perplexed; all he intended was for her to witness his mopping, yet now he found himself at the center of a bizarre spectacle.

Why had this woman chosen to reveal her peculiar \'kinks\' in such a public manner?

Yin Yue struggled to contain her laughter, her eyes twinkling mischievously. [Practice being less intimidating.]

Wang Xiao, "..."

He couldn\'t fathom how anyone could find him intimidating.

As Wang Xiao lost himself in introspection, pondering his unintentional aura of intimidation, he remained oblivious to the immediate effects of his demeanor on those around him.

The princesses were paralyzed with fear, their reactions and direct evidence to the terrifying image he unconciously projected.

In their eyes, Wang Xiao had transformed into a figure of devil who often entertained himself in such disturbing ways!

This perception was not helped by the grim spectacle before them, reinforcing their belief in his ruthless nature!

Caught in a moment of horrified fascination, they could do nothing but stare at him in shock, their eyes wide with fear.

!!

However, as soon as Wang Xiao\'s gaze drifted towards them, they quickly lowered their heads, attempting to hide their fear and submission.