Amaris.The night was long, filled with restlessness and worry of my dear friend, Princess Evelyn. Tossing and turning on my small bed, I couldn't shake of the unease that had settled within me like a heavy cloud, my mind filled with thoughts of Evelyn. How was she doing? Was the Alpha king really looking after her? Why did he even summon her to his chambers? What the hell happened in the Alpha king's meeting? My heart ached for my friend and I prayed earnestly that she was safe.With the first rays of dawn painting the sky soft shades of pink and orange, I could no longer bewrr the suspense anymore, quietly, I slid out of my bed, careful not to disturb the other maids that still slumbered peacefully. The cold floor met the soles of my bare feet, sending a shiver up my spine, but I took in a deep breath, steeling myself. Changing from my nightclothes to something more appropriate, I hurried away from the maid's quarters, running through the courtyard to the main castle. Once I arrived
Amaris.My mouth went dry as I beheld the figure that stood before me. Duke Ethan Ravenwood, Ruler of the Moonshadow Dukedom. What is he doing here? I wondered as I stared at him, my heart pounding in my chest. I held my breath, unable to form any words."Ethan?" I whispered, my voice barely more than a breath. The figure before me was unmistakable. Tall with chestnut brown hair that was brushed neatly to the back with a single trendril framing his beautifully carved out face, he was a man I had once called my mate.The man who had rejected me. Now that I think about it, he seemed more powerfully built and intimidating than I remembered, I thought to myself as I stared at him. What is he doing here in the silver crest kingdom, miles away from his own dukedom? My thoughts spun like a whirlwind as I desperately sought answers.His voice, as deep and resonant as ever, shattered the fragile silence. "Amaris," he acknowledged, his voice holding a note of restraint as he glowered down at me,
Alpha king keiran.The night was a shroud of darkness, and within it, I was imprisoned, ensnared by my own memories. Each night, the same torment replayed in my restless slumber. I could never escape my past, no matter how desperately I tried.I woke up with a jolt, sweat clinging to my skin, my hand trembling and my body burning hot despite the coldness in the room. My chest heaved, my heart pounding, and the pain, both physical and emotional was all to real, I could feel it etched into my body, mind and soul, the scars of a lifetime worth of suffering.As I sat there, I couldn't help but recall the nightmare that had haunted my sleep. It was a memory I had buried deep inside of me, a piece of my history I wished to forget. But tonight, with it's cruel insistence, had dragged it to the surface once more. Though it was ages ago, it felt just like yesterday.I was no more than a young boy, crouched on the cold, unforgiving floor in a tiny dark cell room. My body bore the marks of a cru
Evelyn.Days passed after the horrible time at the Alpha king's meeting and things had smoothened out for me fortunately. I continued my life as a slave, falling into a monotonous routine that included spending my morning cleaning the palace before going to the mines where I spent the rest of my days, tilling the ground.The mines had become my second home. Each day, I descended into the earth's cold, unforgiving embrace, my fingers scraping at the rocky surface in search of the hidden treasures it held. Some days were barren, the dirt yielding nothing but dust and disappointment. But today, today was different.Despite the Alpha king's confusing behavior towards me, my hatred for him had yet to abate and as time passed, I began thinking of ways to get rid of the monster that had caused me so much pain and heartache. The need to make him pay was starting to override my sense of reasoning and before long the idea grew till I had a plan set up.As my pickaxe struck the ground, a metalli
Evelyn.King Kieran pulled away from me, leaving me alone, panicking, and confused. I swallowed, trying to steady my quickened breaths. The cold air brushed my skin, goosebumps rising to the surface as I felt my hair stand on end. I tried to feel if I could escape but he'd bound me tight, leaving me defenseless. When he returned, his scent filled my nostril, causing me to go light-headed, my body ticklish."Drink this." He ordered, placing a wine goblet on my lips. I pressed my lips together at first but when he nudged at it hardly, I opened my mouth and drank the wine, feeling the liquid warm it's way down my throat, into my stomach. I heard him set down the cup and I bit my lips, holding my breath as I prepared for the painful onslaught.Imagine my surprise when I felt a feather gracing the surface of my skin. My brain short-circuited and I'm sure I had a stunned look on my face as his movements stilled. "Is... That a feather?" I asked without thinking."Shh..." He shushed me, befor
Evelyn.The darkness of night enveloped me as I lay in my small, dimly lit crib. The memories of earlier replayed in my mind, like a haunting melody refusing to fade away. I couldn't escape them; they clung to me like a relentless shadow. The Alpha King's chambers, his touch, his whispered promises – it all felt like a dream, or perhaps, a nightmare.My heart raced as I replayed the vivid images of that encounter in my mind. His strong hands binding mine, the silk blindfold that masked my vision, and his commanding voice that sent shivers down my spine. Everytime I closed my eyes or moved slightly, I could still feel his hands on mine and his mouth on my bosom, a warm feeling spreading through my entire body at the memory. Every sensation was etched into my mind, a stark contrast to the pain and humiliation I had endured as his slave.But what troubled me most wasn't the physical intimacy or the forbidden pleasure I had experienced; it was the undeniable truth that I had enjoyed it. My
Morticia.My heart hammered in my chest as I approached the Alpha King's chambers. Each step down the dimly lit corridor echoed my apprehension. I had avoided him for days, nursing my wounded pride after the humiliating display during our last encounter. Now, I was here to make amends, or at least pretend to.The grand double doors to the Alpha King's chambers loomed before me, their ornate carvings whispering of power and dominance. I hesitated for a moment, my fingers gripping the handle tightly. The weight of his disapproval from our last meeting still clawed at me from within. Knocking once, I waited for his answer before entering.Taking a deep breath, I pushed the doors open and entered the dimly lit room. The Alpha King sat behind a massive oak desk, papers and scrolls scattered across its surface. His piercing gaze lifted, locking onto me with the same intensity that had always left me feeling exposed. I quickly lowered my head, fisting my hands beside me."Good day, your Maje
Duke Ethan.I sat alone in the dimly lit room of my villa, the flickering candlelight casting eerie shadows across the walls. It was a night like any other, but my thoughts were consumed by one person – Amaris. My heart ached with a bitter mixture of pride and hurt, emotions I had become all too familiar with.Memories of her recent rejection flooded my brain and my heart twisted in my chest, my grip on the glass tightening. Although, I had expected a rejection of some sort from her, I did not expect it to be so severe, nor did I expect the immense emotional reaction that came with it. Why did I even expect her to welcome me with open arms? I chided myself for my foolishness. After all, I had rejected her, neglected her, and allowed her to slip through my fingers without so much as a fight. My pride was wounded, my ego shattered, but beneath it all, I knew I deserved every ounce of her rejection.A bitter smile tugged at the corners of my lips as I reminisced about that fateful night