The Tiger Prince's Witch
Chapter 52 - Melita's Father

Santi looked at the people in front of him. Renata, Lucas, Anton, Elsie, and Melita stood before him. All had their heads down, with the exception of Elsie, who didn't have a clue about what was going on. The palace had found all of his spies, but that didn't mean they weren't still useful.

"Do any of you have anything to say for yourselves? How could you let them catch you so easily?" He was in a rage. With no one monitoring the palace, he had no idea what was going on inside. He looked at Marcus and Alice, who had been able to get the prisoners out seamlessly without anyone being the wiser.

"They used those spirit energy witches to replace us out. We didn't have a chance. Can you pay us so we can leave?" Lucas asked, sure that Santi was going to let them all go.

"Let you leave? You didn't do what you were supposed to do. What makes you think you're leaving?" Santi questioned Lucas as he stood up from his throne-like chair.

"They know about us, so it's not like we can return to the palace. There's nothing left for us to do." Lucas said matter-of-factly, looking at the others. They all had their heads down. Melita, however, was smirking at Santi.

"You promised to make me queen, and I expect you to fulfill that promise. Kamryn is a no-go because he's mated to that witch now." Santi looked at his daughter in disbelief. She was the one he was most disappointed in, and she thought she deserved to be queen? Maybe it was time to tell her who her dad was.

"You won't be queen. You won't be anything just like your good-for-nothing mother. I should have killed you both before I left." Santi spat at her and saw her face crumble.

"What are you talking about?" Melita felt her world crashing down around her. Was this evil man her father? She had been planning on becoming queen and then killing him. "Surprise, I'm your father. Your mother was my mate, but when I was sent away, it was her excuse to reject me. She didn't think I knew she was pregnant, but I did. My tiger was able to pick up your nasty scent. When I found out you were living in the palace and adopted by my brother Randal, I knew you would be the perfect one to manipulate to do my bidding. You thought you would be queen? You're nothing but a worthless woman. I am going to be king, and you will be nothing but someone for me to use." Santi looked his daughter over in disgust. He could tell her tiger had left her, so she was nothing more than a meaningless human. He had another use for her now. Maybe she would be as good to fuck as her mother once was. He had no father-daughter feelings for her, after all.

"Alice, Marcus, take her to my bedroom and tie her to my bed. I'll be up later to show you the only thing you're good for." He threw his head back and laughed when he saw the tears running down her face.

"You bastard. You're going to rape your own daughter. What kind of sick freak are you?" Melita screamed at him as Marcus and Alice pulled her away.

"You'll replace out how sick I am soon enough." He turned back to the others to decide what to do with them. Elsie was looking around with fear. She hadn't said anything, but she was the only one he wasn't going to hurt yet. He needed her. "Kiki, take Elsie to her room and make sure she gets something to eat. We need her nice and strong." One of his female servants stepped forward and led Elsie to the room he had prepared for her.

Renata, Lucas, and Anton glanced at each other in dread. If he was going to hurt his daughter, what could they expect? Santi tried not to laugh, seeing the anguish on their faces. His tiger Kip growled in his head, wanting to rip them all to shreds. Typically, when a shifter does evil deeds, their animal leaves them. However, Santi's tiger was just as evil as he was.

"What are you going to do with us?" Anton asked in a shaky voice. He should have known becoming rich was nothing more than a dream.

"Don't worry. You'll replace out before long. Right now, I'm going to have my servants take you to your rooms. You're not to leave unless I tell you to." Santi motioned for servants to take them away. Once they were gone, he sat back down and sighed. He needed to figure out something else to get information from the palace. Melita had been his best asset because she was part of the family. Now she was here and was useless. Well, almost useless; maybe he would take out his frustrations on her, and it would help him figure out a plan.

He stood up and started walking toward his bedroom. He'd had sex with the servants but had to be careful with them. Everything around him was provided by Astaroth. Melita was Santi's daughter and no longer had a purpose. He could do whatever sick act he wanted to her, and no one would care. It was the perfect way to get rid of his anger.

When he got to his bedroom, he shut the door behind him. They had tied Melita to the posts of his bed, putting her completely at his mercy. She was spread eagle but still had clothes on. When she saw him, she started crying. "What are you going to do to me?" She asked in terror as he came closer. Melita felt a chill come over her body as he ran his hand up her leg before ripping her jeans off. She had nothing on but panties and a t-shirt. "What am I going to do to you? I'll tell you. Whatever the hell I want. Do you think I care that I'm your father? To me, you only have one purpose, and that is for me to fuck you until you're dead. Don't worry, though. You won't die right away. I like to prolong it. So just be prepared to be in a lot of pain until I'm ready to end your miserable life." He laughed as she struggled with the ropes, trying to get loose. He ripped off her panties and her shirt, so she was naked. "You're sick. I'm your own flesh and blood. This is against all laws, shifter, and human. You can't do this." Melita begged him as he ran one of his rough hands over her body before pitching one of her nipples. He reached over and picked up a small blue bottle off the nightstand. She saw a dropper attached to the cap when he unscrewed the top.

"I can and will do whatever I want. Like you said, you're my daughter. That means you belong to me and will make sure all my needs are met. Right now, I need you compliant, so I'm going to give you a little of my magic potion that my witches made. It will make you do whatever I want. Once it's in your system, I'll untie you, and then you'll be ready to please me in every way." Santi squeezed the dropper filling it with the pale blue liquid, and put it over her mouth. Melita held her mouth shut, but that only made him laugh more.

"This doesn't have to go in your mouth. It just needs to get into your system. I'll show you my favorite way to give it." She watched in horror as he started moving his hand with the dropper between her legs. She felt the small object being pushed in and the cool liquid squirting inside her. Melita started crying again as she felt her whole body heating up. After removing the dropper, he roughly stuck one of his fingers inside her. He moved his finger around, ensuring the liquid covered her walls while also getting her ready for him.

"What is that stuff, and what's it doing to me?" She asked breathlessly, not wanting to admit that his finger had aroused her. Melita could feel she was getting wet between her legs and suddenly aching with need. She'd had sex before, but this was different. She felt like she was going to go out of her mind if she didn't get it right now. Even though she knew it was wrong because Santi was her father, she looked at him with lust.

Santi didn't answer her as he already saw the magic working. She was no longer fighting the ropes. He could smell her arousal and knew it was almost time. When he saw her squirming with need and looking at him in anticipation, he knew she was ready.

"What do you want?" He asked her as he took his clothes off. His large penis was already fully erect, and she looked at it, licking her lips.

"Please, I need you to take care of this ache inside me." Melita was so far gone with desire she forgot who he was. She just needed him now. She nodded happily when she saw him moving toward her with his penis sticking out. He was going to give her what she wanted. Melita spread her legs wider, waiting for him to fill her.

Santi carefully undid her ropes, ensuring she didn't try to run. He didn't rip the ropes because when he was done with her, he would tie her back up before the potion wore off. He needed her untied, though, so he could move her in the positions he wanted her.

When she was free from the restraints, Melita couldn't stand the wait any longer. She needed him to take care of her needs before she went insane.

"If you want me to take care of you, you have to take care of me first." Santi grabbed her by her hair and pulled her off the bed onto her knees on the floor. She looked up at him, not feeling any pain. He continued holding her hair as he shoved his penis into her mouth.

Melita felt like she was going to choke from the size of him, but she sucked him, hoping to be quick so he would take care of her burning need. It didn't take long for him to come, and when she tried to pull back, he held her in place until she swallowed every drop of him.

After he was done, he grabbed her arm, pulled her up, and threw her on the bed. When he got on the bed between her legs, she waited anxiously. All rational thought had left her. She couldn't even remember her name. All she knew was that this man had something that she needed.

Santi put his hands on her thighs, holding her in place, and in one swift thrust, he slammed inside of her making her scream. He didn't hold back as he slammed into her repeatedly.

When he came, he pulled out and turned her over before entering her from behind. After he came again, he didn't pull out. He kept thrusting until she was screaming from pain or pleasure; he wasn't sure. Santi had to admit his daughter was a good fuck.