He stands there with his arms wrapped tightly around me until my sobs lesson, and I whisper. "I can't do this anymore..." He moves back just enough to put his hand on my cheek and apply enough pressure to make me look up at him. "Can't do what? Yasmine?" "I can't keep fighting... I have nothing left... I will be what you want me to be..." He smirks as he says, "And what is that?" "A female that looks after the house, be at your beck and call... Know my place... Right?" "For anyone else, yes, but you. Yasmine, are my fiery little warrior..." "That was the girl you took from the village, but she is now gone, broken and in pieces...There is nothing left of her, nothing left of me..." "That is not true... She is still there. I see her, I see you... She is just trapped under all your fear..." He stops as we hear a soft knock on the door. I feel him as he moves us slightly, pulling me back into him as he says, "What is it?" I hear the door, but I can't see it. Zachariah had mov
Zachariah looks at the painting and then down at me before he continues. "Are you saying that my mother could have been a descendant of King Darius and Queen Mira's firstborn?" "Yes, Rania said that you were meant to be Malik's Beta when he ascended the throne, but when your parents were killed, you became too powerful to be his Beta. We... I believe that when they were killed, the Alpha position was passed to you by your father but with you being their firstborn, the Royal bloodline within you from your mother was also activated, making it possible for you to challenge Malik for the throne..." Raphael then interrupts, "But you weren't ready, even with the story your mother told you. I believe that if they weren't killed, your mother would have explained everything to you so that you could pass it onto your firstborn or ascend to the throne yourself..." "My father had told me that he didn't agree with the law King Darius's father had put into place all those years ago and as to no
He moves his hips as he growls once more, making me smile. He then says, "So, back to what we were talking about. How did you work out who I was?" "Well, when I picked up the gift box and looked at the pendant and within that pendant, I saw a beautiful young girl dancing and laughing. I then saw who she was dancing with. I dropped the box..." "Who did you see? Yasmine." I lift my eyes to stare into his grey ones, "I thought it was you... I thought you already had a mate, and you were happy at one stage before you met me. I thought that was why you always seemed so mad at me and you were only with me because Jade said that the Moon Goddess chose me for you... It wasn't until Raph showed me the painting of King Darius and Queen Mira that I realised that it was him that I saw... Zach, if you look properly at the paintings of King Darius, you are nearly the spitting image of him." "Okay, but looking like one of the old Kings isn't enough to take to the council and challenge Malik for
"Ava explained it a little, I just didn't think that it would feel this private, this imitate..." "This is what it is to be true mates..." "Another way to control me... Right?" "No... no... no... I don't want..." I laugh at him, making him growl low and pull me tighter up against him. I sigh as I allow the tingles and sparks to spread through me and fall into the endless darkness of sleep. Zachariah pulls me out of that darkness with a moan of pleasure as he kisses me and thrusts his hips, increasing them harder and faster until I am shuddering and quivering in his arms as he growls, "This is what you do to me..." He releases his seed inside me and then allows me to once again drift into that darkness, only for him to pull me out of it once again. This time he moves us so he is on top of me. He hooks his arm under my knee, bringing it up so that he has more room, more access, making it easier for him to thrust deeper and cause more pleasure. He continues his thrusts dee
He chuckles and I relax a little more at the feeling of it under my hands, as I then continue, "The one I have been having lately varies but is still the same..." I shiver as a wave of terror goes through me. I curl into myself and into him as I start to sob once more. Zachariah changes to the more intimate communication and whispers in my head, "Yasmine. What has you so scared?" "V... Va... Val...Valen... Valentino!" "What about him? Yasmine, I will never let him get his hands on you again..." I start hitting his chest once more as I sob and admit, "But he does... But he does... But he does..." "Yasmine... Calm down... How does he?" I sob even harder as that is one thing I don't know, as my nightmare always starts when I am in labour and I am already in his possession. "Yasmine, how does he get a hold of you?" "I... Don't... Know..." I look up into his eyes as I whisper,"The nightmare always starts with me chained to a bed and I am in labour with our pup. He is there sitti
"Malik and I have been friends for more years than I can remember and one thing he knows about me is that if I say I am going to do something, then that is what I will do but only when I deem it necessary... He also admitted that the position I have as Alpha of Alpha's given to me by the elder council was just a ruse. A way to keep me from finding out who I was and where I should have been. Even Valentino's rivalry was staged... Well, to start with, until he took it personally and made it into a real rivalry, he was never supposed to try to kill me and he was never meant to take you. That he did it all on his own, it was one of the reasons Malik wanted to talk to me in the first place as Valentino is and has been showing signs of becoming a rogue for a while now and he wanted my help to decide what was the best thing to do...""What are you going to do about him? Especially after what I told you?"He looks down at me. "I will not let him get his hands on you again, but until he comes
I then sit back, having Zachariah pull me into his side. I then let out a little squeal as he pulls me onto his lap. I melt into him as he kisses me deeply and full of dominance. I tense a little as he runs his hands over and under my blouse. He won't let me break his kiss, so I whisper over our private link. "Zach? Raph and Brett are in the front. They will see..." "No, they won't..." "Are you sure?" I feel his chuckle vibrate through his chest as he leans to the side and presses something. I then hear a soft whining before he then starts to trail his kisses down my neck, making me moan as he whispers over our private link, "There... Total privacy!" "Cheater!!" He then slides his hand down to my jeans, undoing and removing the belt and sheath of my knife. He then returns to sliding his hand up and down my thigh until he returns it to the front and undoes the button and zip, I squirm a little in his arms as he then slides his hand to my hips slowly sliding my jeans down w
I smile. "Can I help when we get there?" "I'm not sure. I remember what happened last time..." I sit up and straddle his lap once more, so I am facing him as I say, "Last time you threw me under the bus... You never said anything to me about what I actually had to do and then didn't defend me when they talked and treated me like a servant... The only real-time you showed any reaction was when they asked you to share me around at Malik's annual celebration..." Zachariah wraps his arms tighter around my waist and growls as his eyes flicker gold, "I share you with no one, especially like that!" I put my hand on his cheek, getting him to calm just a little."Zachariah! My point is that at no point during the time we were in that office with those other beasts did you let them know what I was to you or why I was in there in the first place... They saw me as the human I was then and treated me as such, which you allowed. You Made me think and feel that no matter what I did, I wouldn't