“Shouldn’t we do this on our honeymoon?”, I asked taking off my dress.
Aven scoffed, giving me a smirk, “Press your stomach against the bed, and I’ll do all the work.”
I sat on his bed facing him. “What am I to you? A pretty trophy or a convenient sex toy”.
Aven looked at me. “I have plenty of toys that I play with, but I want you right now.”
“Why?” I raised a brow.
He sighed. “No more questions lay on your stomach.”
I took off my undergarments and showed Aven my bare breasts. “Isn’t that better than laying on my stomach?”
“Much better,” he approached m
Jessi's POV"That was a disaster," I spoke.I walked slightly behind Nero as he glanced at me. "Send a new messenger to order Letharia mandatory psychology testing."Nero had completely ignored every damn thing I've said. "Understood; where are we heading to?""Council Member Velis's chambers," he answered. We had both suddenly become quiet, moments had passed by, and I finally decided to ask him "Nero."King Nero stopped in his tracks to look into my eyes. "You have my full attention." I cleared my throat "Illy, the woman who saved me from prison, I want her back." Nero scoffed, "Evander, never have I thought you wanted love instead of power."
To Say This Palace Was luxurious would be an understatement. It's as if the gods themselves built these walls, Walls higher than even the tallest of towers; you would think they were building a new tower of babel. As you go deeper inside, you are greeted with a beautiful red carpet and portraits of kings past those of lower birth who wouldn't even dream of passing through those giant doors entering the palace. The screams could be heard throughout the place, as the screams came from no one other than prince Aven.Nero held a whip sharper than the blade of a knife. The crack of the whip was louder than the screams of his mother. “You brought this upon your son, Nessa,” Nero yelled.Jessi stood in the corner of the thrones scribing with a blank expression on his face, while Letharia is handcuffed to a guard forced to watch as a warning when she couldn't look at him as she did not want to form sympathy.Aven bit his lip as he foug
Aven laid hopelessly in the ER as Letharia had fallen asleep as she kneeled on the floor, her head on Aven’s chest. Letharia felt a stroking sensation on her head. She looked up at him while he spoke, “Are you okay? I thought I heard you cry, and now I see it”, he put his index finger on her face wiping her tears.“My Father passed early morning.” Aven sat up. “I offer my condolences.”She took her gaze away from Aven as she remained quiet. “I owe you my life for bearing the rest of my lashes,” he spoke with gratitude. “…but I don’t get it; why would you do that for me?” She stood up. “It.. it was my duty as your wife”, Letharia had spoken a lie as she reme
“We’ll let the council handle the evidence, and they can’t save Velis.” Valerine stared at Nero. Yes, my king, we cannot disobey you or the gods”. Nero stopped at his room. “I cleared Nessa’s things from our room; you’re welcome to settle yourself in, do as you please.” Valerine stepped into Nero’s spacious room with beautiful golden wallpaper with a marble floor. She walked inside of his room in awe. “It looks like a palace within a palace!”, she exclaimed not realizing how excited she got. Nero grinned at her as she took her hood off. “Oh, I’m sorry, my king, I shouldn’t have taken off my Councilmen’s robe.” He closed the door behind him as he took off his shirt. “It’s fine with me; I’m going to take a short nap, do as you please.” As Nero he
Third Person POV_______________“It should be a delightful occasion, shouldn’t it?” Nero looked into the mirror while tying up the back of Valerine’s dress. “It shall be my king,” she watched him in the mirror as he tied the light purple satin bow. He then laid his head on her shoulder. “As beautiful as they come,” he smiled. She covered her mouth, trying not to smile; she uncovered her mouth, giving Nero a loving gaze. Nero gave her a five-second kiss before rubbing her shoulder briefly, then stared at the ceiling as he l
“A crippling disaster,” said the Krystonian Post“A horrible disaster amid the execution,” said our very own news outlet.“And I don’t even know how this one got out! Princess Letharia tries to execute King under orders of the prince Aven”, said the Xorian Central Newspaper.Nero threw the newspapers on the floor “ I am running out of ways to punish you.”Aven sat on his knees handcuffed, “Why so silent?” Nero laid back onto his throne.“No matter, I talked to the council yesterday, and the best way to handle you is not to handle you at all.”Aven looked up at Nero. “You aren’t going to punish me, Father?”“No, but I will,
Letharia’s POV____________I woke up gasping for air, and once again, the first name I called out was “Aven.”“He’s not here yet,” to my surprise, I saw council member Arlin sitting in the corner.I looked into the mirror to see bandages wrapped around my head as I wore a hospital gown. I looked to my left side. “What do you want from me?” I asked calmly.“To adore you as I adored your mother.”I lost my patience and laughed with denial. “Are you joking?!”Arlin took his hood off, revealing long grey hair with white streaks but a young face with blue eyes. I blushed and looked to my right; he lo
(Before Jessi's "execution")Illy's POV------------------------Gallowaythrewme onto hisbed."Illy,dear.Take it off...takethedressoff."He soundednearlyout ofbreath.I lay confusedly."Why?Wasrejectingyour