I head down the hall to Nora’s room. I don't even knock, I just open the door. I walk into the bedchamber to see Nora helping Clara sit up. She fluffs Clara’s pillows and hands her a book.
“Try to relax. What is it?” Nora asks, looking at the terrified look on Clara’s face when she sees I'm in the room. Nora looks at me and glares.
“Alpha, I didn’t hear you knock, but then I didn’t hear you enter. I must have been so consumed with helping my friend.” She stalks to me and when she is close she lowers her voice. “What are you doing here?”
“She is my slave, Nora. I have every right to see her. You’ve been keeping her from me and you know you can’t do that forever.”
“Fine, but try not to upset her. I just got her to calm down from a night terror t
I have no idea how much time passes, but eventually there is a knock. Killian tells them to enter and in shuffle some servants with two trays of food. A decanter of wine and two goblets. They set the table with utensils and napkins and then they leave. They were quick and out of the way in minutes. The doors shut once more, leaving alone with my master. “Come, let us eat.” He says rising. I rise and follow him to the table. He sits in the only chair and I kneel on the floor. “Rise, you don't have to eat kneeling on the floor.” “Master, there is only one chair.” I remind him. Unless he plans on me standing and eating. I’m an idiot of course that’s what he meant. Stop thinking like a princess, you are a slave now, I harshly remind myself as I stand up. “Pour us some wine and then you can sit on my
It took Clara a lot longer to fall asleep than I thought. I watched her close her eyes tightly as if she was trying to escape something. Guilt eats away at me. She really is an angel and I’m the fucking devil. Every word she said to me tonight was true and genuine. I could sense it. Alpha wolves have special senses. We have a way of sensing if someone is lying to us. It’s like we can smell it or something. It’s truly hard to explain, but I knew she wasn’t lying. She wasn’t trying to save her skin. She was trying to help me understand her life, her pain, and her fractured soul. Standing I got the bed to check on her. I know it’s concern I feel for her. She’s sleeping, but I can’t seem to sleep. When I do it's not a peaceful sleep. I look at the collar around her neck. I didn’t put a silver one on her like her father did with us. Silver wouldn't hurt her. I touch the collar the coldness of the metal u
I’ve summoned a soothsayer from King Leon’s Kingdom. King Leon is a human king, but he supports many others. Many soothsayers live in his kingdom along with other supernatural beings like werewolves. He’s incredibly open minded and it almost makes me wonder if he isn’t Clara’s real father. I only say this because rumors spread that King Leon and King George’s wife, Violet, were childhood friends and lovers. The story goes that King Leon wanted to marry Violet, but her hand was already promised to King Georges. Even if King Leon isn’t Clara’s real father she is still a good person. I hate to admit it, but the more time around her I spend, the more and more I’m starting to see her as Claret. I find myself wanting Clara more and more in bed at night. It’s only been a week since her first session in all pleasure. I’ve summoned her almost every other night. I’d summon her nightly, but I ha
“What do you want, Iris, and since when don’t you knock?” I asked, irritated. “I didn't think I had to knock.” She replied innocently and it rubbed me the wrong way because she did it on purpose and she’s trying to pretend she didn’t. “Yes you have to fucking knock, even Emmett has the dencey to knock. Now, what do you want, can’t you see I’m busy?” “I was coming to see if you wanted to have supper. I heard you asked for two plates, I assumed you wanted me to be your dinner date.” She steps closer to Clara and I, the second she gets closer Clara starts shaking harder. “Whatever you have planned for tonight with your slave, can I join? I can improve the experience with a little extra pain.” Her evil grin concerns me in many ways. “No, Iris. The
Walking to the wine cellar to try and soothe the anger in me. I’m pissed at Killina. He’s starting to be blinded by the princess. I don’t like it. Nothing about it sits right with me. I don’t think she really saved him or helped our people. She’s lying. I don’t care if Nora back her up, Nora was her slave, she brainwashed her. I know it. She brainwashed her so well that Killian can’t even see, but I do. It’s a little hard with Nora since her and I have always had feelings for one another. We admitted to each other. Nora and I became close when she was bringing us food. I was hoping to be with her and even marry her, but now I can’t do that. She is brainwashed and even if she isn't, who the hell likes the master or mistress? I don’t get how she can be so blinded. Clara has got some power with the way just gets people to be blinded. She’s doing it with Killian and I don’t know how to he
A few weeks have passed and I’m finally fully healed. Nora has given me herbs to help prevent pregnancy even though there is no guarantee it will work, but at least we are trying. We’ve decided along with Crane that if I do fall pregnant and let's be honest with the way Killian summons me to his chambers I’m bound to. We will keep it a secret and they will help me escape. I don’t know what Killian would do if he found out I was pregnant. I doubt he wants a bastard. Most kings and other nobles don’t want to have a bastard with their slaves. Especially, when Killian hasn’t chosen a Luna Queen yet. I dread the day he does. I know his future wife is going to hate me for being his sex slave. That’s what he’s training me to be. He might not have said it, but he is. Wives often hate sex slaves and mistresses. I haven’t even thought about what I’d do if he claimed a mistress. My fear is he will make I
Today the soothsayer comes to visit. There are none left in this kingdom as George had them killed. He didn't like the idea that someone could be the future. He didn’t like that they could read special stones and see what the person asked. No, George didn’t like anything that was different from him. Today is also the day Clara comes to court as my slave and not a princess. I have prepared fairly modest clothing for her. It’s a little low cut and will show off her breasts. I’m looking forward to seeing her in what I’ve prepared for her. She will look beautiful, I know it. Then I will take her back to my chambers and tear the clothing off her as I enjoy my sweet angel's body. Heavens she does things to me. So many things. Her kindness, her mind, and her body all make her so attractive and beautiful. I’m so happy she is mine, all fucking mine. I don'
“What is it?” I ask as dread creeps inside my body. He looks up at me with somewhat sad eyes. “You have already found your Luna Queen, but you are losing her. If you don't stop her darkness you will lose her in the most tragic way possible. You must stop her from hating you. If her once admiration of you turns to hate, you will never get her back. You must save her from the hell you put her in. Oh, Alpha King, what have you done to her light? Her light is dying as the darkness consumes her. ” He looks back down at the stone then at me. He’s talking about Clara. I know he is. She admired me? I’m losing her like Nora said I would. “You killed her hope, her dreams, and now she feels there is nothing left. She’s lost everything and she will descend into her darkness, her demons will take her from you soon. They have already begun to consume her fragile mind. Her light is fading quickly. She