“Damon, what part of being nice to her don’t you understand? She just got out of the sick bed, how do you expect her to carry this sword?” Megan shook her head in disgust at her brother’s rude attitude and took the sword from Belinda . Belinda ’s eyes widened in shock as she saw Megan lift the sword without falling to the ground. “How… how did you…” She stammered in awe. “Why do you look so surprised? I have been training since I was five, Belinda . I’m used to the weight of all the swords here. But you? I bet you have ever lifted one.”Megan gave Belinda her hand and helped her stand to her feet. “I’ll get you the small sword. Ignore Damon, he’s super annoying.” She whispered in Belinda ’s ear. Belinda nodded and kept her head bowed. She waited for Megan to return with the smaller sword. Damon moved closer to her and said; “Why do you even need to train? Do you want to be engaged in any fights in the future?” He asked, and she raised her head and looked at his face. She
~After two days~ The day of the mate event finally came. The event where King Talos and the hoped Damon was going to finally find his wife. Talos went to Marlena, his wife’s chamber, to take her with him to the throne room. “Are you ready, my Queen?” He asked, and Marlena smiled and nodded. They were both excited that they weren’t fighting anymore. “Fighting with you is pretty exhausting, you know that right?” Queen Marlena asked, and Talos laughed softly. “I’m sorry, okay? I promise to always have time for you and eat your food whenever you want me to. Today is a good day, so let’s not fight.” “Hmm. About that…” she opened her arms and embraced Talos. “Do you think Damon will find his mate in today’s event?” She asked, and Talos sighed. “I have no idea, Marlena. You know how our son can be. He’s so picky and shows no emotion. Who knows, maybe his mate had come and he didn’t even realize because he didn’t give her a chance to commune with him.” “Hmm. That’s true.” Marlena ans
Belinda took long strides, hitting the air with her sword. Her head was full of thoughts. ‘So the King is desperate to find a wife for Prince Damon? What if he finally finds the one he wants? Would he still have time to train me?…’ “You are zoning out. You lose focus, you die.” Damon’s thick yet cold voice snapped Belinda out of her thoughts. She hastily composed herself and bowed. “Prince Damon.” She called, gulping hard. “Why are you not on the field with targets?” He asked, and walked closer to her. “Ermmm. Some other trainees are using the targets, my Prince. So I decided to stay here.” She answered, still not raising her head. Damon sighed and looked out of the window. Truly, there were other people training there. Belinda looked up and watched him stare out of the window while he still stood in front of her. “Let’s train here then. Use me as your target.” He answered. He pulled his jacket off him, leaving him in his white shirt. He walked to the scabbard and picked up h
Damon and Belinda left the palace when the sun was setting. They headed out of their boundaries into the woods to fetch for their prey. Damon took the lead and Belinda followed quietly behind him. As they headed into the woods, Belinda wanted to start a conversation with Damon badly, but he didn’t seem like he wanted to talk to her. So, she kept her distance and her mouth shut. All she did was steal glances of him as they walked. How hot he looked from behind. ‘No wonder the maidens from other kingdoms are head over heels for him. Who wouldn’t?’ She thought. ‘So are you head over heels for him too?’ Her inner self asked her, and she scoffed loudly. Damon took an abrupt stop and looked back at her. “What?” He asked coldly, and she hurriedly shook her head and bowed. “Nothing, my Prince. I’m sorry.” “I hate distractions when I’m out hunting. Keep your thoughts or words to yourself. You make me lose my target, you are dead.” He added, and didn’t let her respond before he kept w
Damon got into his chamber, and so did Belinda. Damon sat on the sofa that was not so far from his bed. Belinda stood at the door and stared at him as he sat. He raised his head as soon as he was settled, and she hurriedly bowed. “Are you just going to stand there and watch me bleed to death?” He asked in a hoarse manner. Belinda hastily shook her head and ran to him. She fell before him and opened the first aid kit that was with her. She tore a moderate quantity of cotton wool and soaked it with alcohol. She looked at Damon and saw he was beginning to look sick. He rested his back and threw his head backward. She slowly reached his left arm and when she touched it, it was pretty cold. Immediately her warm hand came in contact with his, he lowered his head and looked at her. Belinda swallowed hard and showed him the wool. “I’ll be cleaning it now.” “Just get it done, will you?” Damon answered within gritted teeth. Belinda knelt upright and touched his cut with the wool. “
Yolanda’s tongue licked Megan's juicy most sacred place perfectly well, making Megan smile and moan softly. “Yolanda.” She moaned, making Yolanda want to do more. She loved the way Megan called her name in desire. As they continued pleasuring themselves, Megan’s guard suddenly spoke up. “Princess Megan, Belinda is here to see you. Can I open up for her?” He asked, and immediately, Megan sprang up, making Yolanda stop. “What? Can’t you tell her to come back? I’m with you and we are having fun.” Yolanda uttered.“I know, Yolanda, but the guards are aware that you came in here and we are alone. If we tell Belinda not to come in, won’t that raise more suspicions? We can’t get caught, remember?” “Oh please, Megan. You are just saying this so that we won’t have to chase off that girl.” Yolanda angrily stood up and picked up her dress. “Yolanda, come on…” “I have had enough, Megan. Ever since this girl showed up, you’ve never wanted me the way you have always done. Are you in love w
Damon opened his eyes after a very sound sleep. He sat up and stretched out his arms and legs. He looked at the gauze wrapped around his arm, and he began to loosen it. After the gauze came off, he saw that his cut was totally healed. “Took you long enough.” He muttered, and got out of bed. “My Prince, Princess Megan is here to see you.” His guard said from outside his door. Damon heaved a high sigh and shook his head. “What does she want? Let her in.” He answered. The door opened almost immediately and Megan walked in. “What does she want? I’m here to check up on my brother. Is that a crime?” “And how sure am I that you are here to just check up on me?” Damon answered, making Megan roll her eyes. “Good morning, and how are you feeling?” “I’m perfectly fine. My wound is totally healed, you don’t have to worry about me.” He answered. “Hold on, what’s with the cold attitude today? I know you’ve always been cold, but why do you seem different today?” Megan asked and furrowed her
~After a few days~ “Why can’t you just let it go already?! Why are you so bothered about that Slave still being alive?” Maeve muttered to Alpha Cephas who had just finished having a meeting with his Betas on how to track Belinda. “You know I won't give up, Maeve. That girl and that wolf ridiculed me, I will never let that slide.” “Haven’t you done enough? I went with you to that tree stump, I smelled her awful blood because of you. I told you, she is far away from here, and I believe she’ll never return.” “You can’t be so sure, Maeve. You lost track of her in the woods, that doesn’t mean she’s far away.” “So I just lost track of her? You and I know very well that once I can’t get the scent of anything, it means it’s so far away from where we left and where we’re headed.” Alpha Cephas sighed and walked up to her. He lifted her hand and gave it a kiss. “Maeve, don’t worry about it, okay? I promise not to get you involved anymore.” He uttered softly. “That’s not what I want. You