Do you think Amelia is going in the right direction now? :)
TYSON What the fuck was this? Why do I keep thinking about that idiot’s hands around her? How often does this stupid guard do this? And garden walks? I huffed, tapping my fingers against the armrest of the couch. I would ban Amelia from ever going to the garden again. Better yet, she should be banned from stepping out of her room. That would be the best decision of my life. Groaning, I leaned back. There was red in my vision and it was never good when I was seeing this specific color. Every cell in my fucking body demanded her blood, and every corner of my fucking dick wanted to be inside her. This was fucked up. Out of all the women in the Kingdom, it had to be her. “ You must be having so much fun. ” I narrowed my eyes on the ceiling. If Moon Goddess was listening in, I hoped she choked on her next fucking meal because she was turning out to be pure evil. She was fond of favoritism. All those centuries ago, when Levian Seisti—one of the five Original Lycans changed sides a
AMELIA I did wonder if it was a good idea to leave the Kingdom when I should be staying and looking for Adelia here. But, I couldn’t deny that Eliana would torture me if I stayed and I wouldn’t be able to do anything if I were beaten down. So, it was better to tag along and protect myself from harm for a little while. Well, that was not the only reason. Actually, what Elizabeth told me…made me restless and reckless. I didn’t want him to bring Princess Avery back with him. But, I knew I couldn’t do anything to stop it either. So, I was just going to try to watch him with her and mope silently. My moping session didn’t have to wait that long though. The carriage was waiting for me in the morning and I got to know that Tyson had already left. This meant he didn’t care if I had to go alone or whatever. Now, I sat inside the carriage, looking over the scenery of North gloomily. East was all bright, and green but North…just had a sad aura about it. I couldn’t understand if it was beca
AMELIA The avoidance continued. I couldn’t find Tyson anywhere so I went back to my room and stayed inside. I was served lunch, but I saw no point in eating. My mouth was bitter and my throat clogged. It was better when he was far away from me. I could make peace with the fact that we were not meant to be but he was so close now, and he pretended that I didn’t exist. This should have put me at ease because if I didn’t see him, I wouldn’t need to go through Dad’s plan either but it was breaking me instead. What Dustin said was a boost to my stupid determination to bother Tyson but how could I do anything to him if he refused to come across me? I sighed and looked out the window. Sea waves crashed against the side of the wall of the castle, creating constant noise that was soothing and disturbing at the same time. I could see the rippling water that called out to me in a compelling voice. If I gave in and embraced the depths, it wouldn’t hurt anymore, right? I would be free to di
DUSTIN “ Giving her the room right above the sea was not a good idea. ” She hummed, sitting on top of my desk while I stood beside the window, ignoring her presence altogether. I looked down at the crashing water before shaking my head. I was thinking too much and this was what she wanted from me. “ It’s not like she will try to kill herself over something so trivial. ” I stated. “ Tyson Murdoch was a big meanie to her. She might attempt something. ” She sighed dramatically. I glanced at her from over my shoulder. She was just a bright shadow, with no face, no defined body. The only thing I could make out in the blinding light that was her figure was her silver hair. Long and floating behind what was supposed to be her back. “ Why are you attached to my side? Can’t you bother someone else? I am not the best candidate for your schemes anyway. ” I shook my head. “ You are one ungrateful Lycan. I, as the Moon Goddess, have a lot of things to do but I still come to you every day. T
AMELIA Tyson was with Princess Avery again. But they were not alone this time. The sitting area was occupied by the King of the West and his Queen who sat beside him. Dustin was also there, sitting on one of the single seats and rotating a tumbler filled with alcohol in his hand. Princess Avery and Tyson sat on another couch. The latter was holding a small boy in his lap. Judging from the features of the boy, I could tell he was Prince Ryder- - -Lenora and Striker’s Lycan son. Tyson was smiling at him, as the Prince said something to him. The gesture was genuine and it reminded me of those real smiles he used to give me when we were friends. I sighed, wrapping my arms around my cold frame. I was standing in the garden and I could see them through the glass wall of the sitting area. They were all inside, laughing and talking about Goddess knew what. They hadn’t taken notice of my presence here. That’s how insignificant I was. They were in their own world and I was just a girl l
AMELIA“ I don’t want to be around you! ” I hissed, fighting harder than before.In a few blurred moments, we were already inside my bedroom. It was enough to make my mind imagine the worst scenarios.“ Let me go. ” I grumbled.Tyson dropped me on my feet in the middle of the room. I sucked in a huge breath and turned around to face him.“ What do you think you are doing? ” My eyes squinted at him.“ What you wanted. ” Tyson threw me a tight-lipped smile which was as fake as his composed demeanor.I could feel the anger rolling off him in waves no matter how hard he tried to cover it up with fake smiles and relaxed features.“ Oh, so you think you know what I want now? ” I huffed a laugh.He was unbelievable. But he looked scary. I blinked, as my gaze moved down his body and paused at the bulge in his black pants.“ You want me to fuck you. Isn’t that why you are getting on my nerves, Amelia Kingsley? ” Tyson clicked his tongue as his hands reached to the zipper on his pants.“ No. N
TYSON The red in my vision had thickened and darkened, like blood. That was all I could see as I gritted my teeth and watched the running water disappear into the drain. Tonight, I lost my grip on the self-control I had been practicing half my life and gave in to the carnal desire to have her. I would fuck her, and be done with this sick trickle under my skin. Then I would forget about Amelia Kingsley like she never existed in the first place. It would hurt her fragile pride, wouldn’t it? That was a great plan. But it slapped me back in the face. This was the second time in my life that I had felt the urge to wring Amelia’s pretty neck and end her, right then and there so, this chapter in my life was over. How could she fucking lie about this? Didn’t she care how it would hurt her? I shouldn’t even be thinking about her when all I saw was red and all I smelled was her sweet blood which called to me like my favorite dessert…but I was doing it. She had managed to force me into
TYSON “ I don’t need to spend too much time with you to know you, Tyson. It is enough for me to know that you had every chance and every right to hurt me but you chose not to. You chose to be kind instead. It was not easy, was it? You knew my mother and I were the reason behind your mother’s misery yet you never told me that. You never hurt me for it. ” She spoke fiercely. That’s right. My Dad cheated on Mom with her mother and she was the result of their infidelity. But it was not her fault that he did that. It was not her fault that she was born to them. I found it below me to punish someone for another’s crimes. Besides, she had suffered enough by spending half her life alone after her mother was murdered. I didn’t want to add to her suffering. I wanted to remain neutral with her so I didn’t end up hurting my Mom’s feelings either. I decided to be not too good, and not too bad. But she came for me in the past when I needed someone…like an uninvited, and much-welcomed guest. She