INICIAR SESIÓNLeila’s point of viewBreakfast was quiet this morning, the long dining table felt incomplete without the king sitting at the head as usual like some terrifying god judging everyone’s existence before sunrise.Normally, his silence alone was enough to make half the servants nervous. But today, his seat was empty. And somehow, everyone looked more relaxed because of it.I sat beside Kardor quietly, trying very hard not to remember the things he did to me barely few hours again. But, unfortunately for me, my husband clearly had no intention of helping me survive this breakfast peacefully.His hand rested lazily on my thigh beneath the table, his fingers were drawing slow circles that made my breathing hitch every few minutes, his fingers moved downward and he stroked my pussy through my panties.I shot him a glare but he gave me an innocent look, what a liar.Across us, Zeth looked exhausted and maybe frustrated, while Roberto looked kind of delighted from whatever he must have done to
Athena’s point of viewI stood in front of the mirror for what felt like forever, I stared at my reflection while my fingers adjusted the thin robe around my body for the fifteenth time. Tonight I was going to him because I was tired of staring at him from afar like some pathetic lovesick girl. I wanted him for myself. The thought alone made my stomach tighten with excitement. Ever since the ceremony, I haven’t been able to think straight, the way he looks at Leila drives me crazy. I wanted that type of attention too. No…. I craved it and tonight, I was done pretending otherwise.I slipped out of my en-suite quietly, moving through the palace hallways carefully. Every shadow made my heart jump and every distant sound made me want to run back to my en-suite. If anyone caught me sneaking into the future king’s quarters in the middle of the night, I am finished.Desire was the thing pushing me forward anyway. I finally reached his quarters and the door to his en-suite wasn’t locked, exci
Kardor’s point of viewShe said wait but her fingers were still curled around my shirt and her lips were back on mine. I deepened the kiss instead and she melted beneath me instantly, I swallowed her moan as I pressed her further into the bed.Damn! I want to fuck her so hard.My hand slid down to her waist, trailing every inch of her body. I kissed her jaw, down to her neck.“Kardor,” she whispered breathlessly, her fingers moving into my hair.“Wait.”I stopped and lifted my head to look at her. Her cheeks were flushed pink and her lips swollen from my kisses. But I noticed she was suddenly nervous.“What is wrong?” I asked, trying to calm myself down.“Can you please use protection this time?” she asked, biting her lower lips. I stared at her in shock. She looked away, avoiding my eyes.“I….. I’m not ready for pregna… for… a …child yet.” she stuttered.“Please give me some time.” she pleaded.Something tightened painfully in my chest. She wasn’t ready to sire an heir, my heir.The
Kardor’s point of viewThe walk to Cassian’s wing felt kind of weird to me because it’s been years I’ve been there.Leila was beside me holding my hand, her hold tightened on mine every now and then as we moved through the southern corridor of the palace. This part of the kingdom had been abandoned for years, dust still clung to the walls despite the fact that the maids were rushing around trying to prepare the place after hearing of the forgotten prince’s arrival.I still could not believe he was back here, back to where he belongs. Like, finally the forgotten he has returned.The moment we stepped into the large sitting area of the wing, I saw him. Cassian was sitting near the balcony in a black wheelchair, with one hand resting lazily against the armrest, while the other flipped through a book. The evening wind moved through his hair, making him look so much like mother.He looked up and those familiar green eyes met mine, a grin spread across his face.“Well…” he drawled out lazil
Kardor’s point of viewIt’s been two days, two whole days.That was how long my wife had abandoned me for her newly traumatized brother. Not that I blamed her though. After everything that happened, Roberto needed her, we all knew he was barely holding himself together. Zeth has practically refused to let him out of his sight and Leila has been spending most of her time moving between both of them like her absence would hurt her brother more.But still, I missed my wife terribly. And apparently, suffering in silence was no longer beneath me. I learned against the wall outside the hallway of Zeth’s wing. I waited patiently with my arms crossed over my chest. A few of the men from Zeth’s harem walked past nervously, bowing when they noticed me. I ignored them, focusing my attention on what was ahead.I wonder if Roberto already knows about Zeth’s harem or the part that he has been chosen as Zeth’s sex slave. Father didn’t have a problem with Ischavor being killed by his son, he said tha
Leila’s point of view“I meant he tried to hang himself.”The words didn’t make sense, it was like my mind was refusing to believe them.My breath caught, “What?” I asked not believing my ears. A lot of things were already running through my mind and one of it was that, it was my fault.“I got there before….” Zeth’s voice broke. He dragged a hand through his hair. “Before he could finish it.”I stumbled backward, and then it came back to me, something Roberto had said in the hallway days ago, spoken so casually that I didn’t even treat it as the warning it was. He said he would rather die than have someone like Ischavor as a father.“No…” I whispered, my hands trembling. I pressed my hands against my thighs to make it stop but it didn’t work. “No, no, no….”“Is he alive? Is he fine?” Kardor asked.“He is alive, he is in the healer’s wing. ” Zeth replied.“Please.” I looked at Zeth, not caring how desperate I sounded. “Take me to him. I want to see my brother.” I begged Zeth.One minut
Isabella’s point of viewIt’s been four days, almost a week since I saw him, my husband. He was avoiding me, he hasn’t showed up in our room since he took my virginity, maybe me being a virgin scared him away. I am not a virgin anymore, but him avoiding me makes me feel I have some sort of disease
DiegoCarlos’s body was found in the garden at the east path, he had been left with a crushed skull and a blood stained note flapping in the air, whoever did this wanted it to be personal and loud.I went there myself to take in every detail, his body laid there cold. I took the sight in, letting m
Isabella's POVHe was taking me to the other wing today, to see the side of the mansion I’ve never been too, a little part of me was nervous because I really don’t know what to expect. I was ready, fully prepared, I wandered out of my room when I got tired of waiting.If the left wing was this huge
Miguel was the first person I saw when I stepped into the dining room, he stood near the table arranging food into a tray. The sight of him alone made my breath hitch, he was the only familiar face in this unfamiliar world and the one reason I agreed to being part of all this was because of her.Mi







