LucianoAfter several days of welcoming guests that had come from all over the world and different kingdoms, the day of my coronation had arrived. It was in only an hour and everything had been set. Guests would be seated in a few minutes before the elder that would crown would be seated and then I would appear in front of everyone. I had banned Marcel from torturing my gifts, the five commanders and I had dealt with all the issues that had threatened to happen. It was quite hilarious to think that the commanders had given a specific group a plan to carry out if they stopped receiving orders. They had been lousy with it and Lucien had received information early enough, just in time to stop them before they did any real damage. I had killed those ones swiftly, I didn't have any time to waste on them. The commanders were my main goal, they were the ones who had orchestrated everything. I had just worn my tuxedo, black to represent the darkness I was wiping away at least to me. I w
DamonDays had gone by since that night and it had passed just as much. I hadn't brought it up and it seemed it would be forgotten like that. He had woken up the next day hung over very badly with a headache, it would have been funny if he hadn't just kissed me the night before. Still, I tried to act as if everything was fine. I didn't want it to be awkward. It didn't seem like he had remembered anything, the way he had acted. I decided to stylishly ask him if he had remembered something. As we dressed up I asked, “Do you remember anything from last night?" He looked at me, his eyes red due to the headache he said he had. He thought for a while before answering, “I remember dancing with this pretty girl, what else did I do?" I knew he meant the red haired girl he had been dancing with. That meant he didn't remember much after that. “Nothing else really, just your drunk self” I lied. He released a breath, "I really thought I had done something stupid. Thank goodness” he said, sou
DamonI wasn't sure what to do anymore. I was too drunk to make a clear decision, I could already feel the dizziness begin to set in. I looked up at Matt who hadn't moved away from me. He had a glass in his hands and a look in his eyes. They were dark with desire. I leaned up to talk to him, whispering in his ears “I feel too drunk to do anything right now" I hoped he would understand. I leaned away, nervous to look at him because I didn't know how he would react. He looked at me, his face blank before he finally said, “I understand, I'm too drunk too" I released a sight of relief, happy he hadn't taken it too deeply. Suddenly, he laughed and said louder, “I think I wouldn't even be able to do much if we went on" I couldn't help but laugh with him, I doubted that but it didn't matter. I still knew that I'd like for it to happen, I didn't know when but nothing serious. We spoke more, he told me more about himself and I found him quite interesting. He was the only son to his fathe
LucianoA day had gone by and the coronation was getting closer. I had to prepare the house because the guests would be arriving today. Lucien and I had been in my office making plans. “My father's room should be cleared. It will be my new room and then my room becomes Marcel's" Lucien nodded, noting it down on his note. “You've sent the invites to all the people I asked you to, right?" I asked to make sure. I had sent invites to other kings and would be expecting that. If they weren't here, maybe I would consider their kingdom. The company was also on my mind. I had to find a way to meet the executives and keep it running. If I left it to them, I wasn't sure what would happen. If it would continue smoothly or not. "Are your eyes still on him?” I asked. I was talking about Marcel. Since he had come back the day before and after the torture session I hadn't seen him. He knew about Damon and I couldn't trust him to keep himself away, he could do anything to get to the throne even
DamonWe continued talking and he told me more about himself, I hated that I was so interested. I didn't want to be, not after Rhys. Who knew if he was a vampire?Suddenly he turned to me, smiling and a sparkle in his eyes as if he was about to say something I wouldn't be sure about. “Let's dance" I gave him a look. I didn't usually dance at clubs, it wasn't a thing I liked, especially with strangers. I opened my mouth to say no but he stopped me. “Come on, don't say no. You have to have some fun" he insisted. He looked down at the main club where everyone else was dancing, I joined him and down there were a group of guys dancing. He took my hands and began to pull me towards the door, he was being insistent and I honestly didn't care anyway. I wanted to dance as well. He stopped at the people he had come with, they had gotten even closer to each other, almost kissing. He leaned close to the guy and said something then came back to me. He took my hand and we continued walking, “C
DamonLuca and I headed back to his house in our cars. We had a mini race, and of course I won. It wasn't much of a surprise, I was better in real life and in games. I jumped down from the car, a grin on my face. He rolled his eyes at me, “Yeah, you were just lucky. If I had put my mind to it, I would have won" he said. I slapped him on the back, laughing at him, “Yeah, this is the third race you're saying that, come on now. We know I'm better at this" We went inside the house still bickering. His mom, Mrs Romano, had been in the sitting room on her phone. When we walked in, she dropped it and came to both of us. She pulled me into a hug first, rubbing my back “Congratulations Damon, your friend told me you won the game and your fast tracked graduation" I couldn't hold back my grin at her words. She had heard. “Yes ma'am. He didn't lie" She smiled, “You're a smart boy, congratulations and I hope you have fun today" she told me as we walked to Luca's room. Once we were inside, I