That night I had a dream. I was running, terrified. I was running for my life, and something was chasing me. Something dark. Something with intent to kill. I couldn't see it but I could feel its presence. It wanted me. It was hungry and angry and it wouldn't stop hunting me until it caught me. I ran so fast that I stumbled on my own feet and fell. It was close now; it would catch me. A dark figure slowly appeared from the shadows. It had red eyes and horns. Black horns, curling like the
devils. It stretched its hands toward me. I could see its nails that looked more like claws. They were coming closer. I shrieked a high, panicked sound. It had caught me, and now it was shaking me. "My Lady! My Lady!" a gentle voice urged. I shot my eyes open with a gasp and found Lucian looming over me. "You're ok," He assured, brushing something away from my face. "It was just a dream."I was panting and sweat dripped down my face. I was scared and confused. Lucian pulled me to his chest. He held me in his arms and stroke my hair. "It's alright." He whispered softly. "Relax and sleep." Eventually, as I lay in his arms, my heartbeat returned to a steady rhythm and I fell asleep once again. When I woke up a few maids were already in the room but there was no sign of Lucian. I was surprised at the fact that I was still untouched, I thought he would wake me up. He hadn't even tried. He must have been tired from the long journey, but tonight there was no escape. Maybe I should talk to him and tell him that I wasn't ready yet, I thought. The question was how. I got out of the bed and the maids helped me bathe and get dressed. "His Highness wants you to join him for breakfast, My Lady," One of the maids informed when she was done with my hair. "Lead the way," I said. The maid led me to the garden just outside the room. There Lucian was standing with his back toward me and his arms crossed behind his back. "Your Highness?" He turned around and I couldn't understand why my heart skipped a beat. "My Lady, did you have a good night's sleep?" "I did, Your Highness. How about you?" He probably didn't, but it felt courteous to ask. I must have disturbed him with my dream. "I slept well. Do you mind having breakfast with me?" I didn't expect him to be so polite. "I would love to," I answered with a smile. The breakfast smelled and looked delicious. There were several dishes and their food wasn't much different from ours back home. But, because of the knots in my stomach that still refused to go away, I couldn't eat much. Instead, I would glance at the garden now and then. It was beautiful. There was a gorgeous range of flowers; roses, daisies, daffodils. Carved hedged depicted strange shapes all around the space. We had a beautiful garden back home too, but it was nothing compared to this. Suddenly Lucian stood up from his seat and walked over to me, holding his hand out for me to grasp. "Walk with me," he said and I blushed. He must have noticed me ogling the garden, but how could I not. Back home I rarely went outside because of my fathers' strict rules and now I was walking through the most beautiful garden I have ever seen. "You never go out?" he asked, with a curious expression. "No, my father would not allow it." "So you have always been at home?" "Yes," was my short reply. "Well, you can walk around here anytime. It's our personal garden" He said with a charming smile. "Really?" My voice was colored with excitement and surprise. He nodded. Wow, if here's our personal garden does it means the inner one is private or what ? After walking for a while in silence, I decided now was the best time to bring up the consummation. "Your Highness?" "Yes?" "About the wedding consummation, I...I'm not ready yet." I looked down quickly, afraid to meet his gaze. My heart pounded in my ears as I waited for an answer. A laugh, an angry exclamation, anything. "I know, it's alright," he said gently. I looked up in surprise and breathed out in relief. "I could just go to one of my mistresses to satisfy my needs." He added. The smile on my face died and I clenched my fists. Why was I getting angry? He could go wherever he wanted and fool around with whoever he wanted. He could go to hell. Suddenly he laughed. What was so funny? "If you don't want me to go, then tell me." He said leaning closer. "I don't want you to go" I repeated. Shocked at my own outburst, I put a hand over my mouth. He laughed again. Eventually, he stopped laughing. "Ava." he said stepping closer and gazing into my eyes. "I promise you one thing and I will stand by my word. I will treat you well." He then took my hand in his and kissed my knuckles, his flaming eyes never leaving mine. My heart fluttered inside my chest. Dropping my hand,"I have to go, make yourself at home." He said before walking away. ******** A maid showed me around. The castle had several quarters. Every prince and his family had their own quarters and their own household staff, including servants, cooks, and guards. I had already looked around our personal garden and I especially liked the white swing with a ceiling, surrounded by white and pink roses in a half-circle. We then went through the halls that led to several smaller halls. The smaller halls had several doors that led to different rooms. One hall led to the kitchen, the pantry, and the storeroom. Another hall led to the guest room and the dining room, and another one led to the library and study. There were several other halls, but we went through the hall that led to our private chamber and the bathrooms. Inside our chamber, there were doors that led to other rooms. The maid opened one of them and I went inside. It was the dressing room from yesterday. "This is the boudoir. It's your personal room when you want to be alone, My Lady." She explained. "His Highness has one too." She continued gesturing to the door at the other end of the room. I decided to take a look once the maid left but the door was locked. Why did he lock his room? As I walked out of the chamber, a little boy bumped into my leg and fell backward. He stood up quickly. "I am sorry, My Lady," he said, wide-eyed. "It's Alright" I smiled. He had short blonde hair and his big brown eyes stared innocently at him. "Who are you?" "I am Prince Xender's son. My name is Levi, My lady." I couldn't help but smile at his cuteness. "I am looking for uncle Lucian." He called him by his first name. They must be very close I thought. "His Highness is not here," I said with a gentle smile. "Do you want to leave a message for him? I am his wife." "Can I wait for him here?" He asked with a hopeful look in his eyes. "Yes, of course. Come," I said and led him to the garden. "I am having lunch soon; are you hungry?"He nodded. "Sit down," I urged. The maids served us lunch - including baked potatoes and grilled chicken with vegetables. "Please don't tell my father I have been here, My Lady." He pleaded. "Father doesn't like me being here." "Why not?" I asked curious. "He says Uncle Lucian is a bad man." Bad man? Why would his brother say something like that about him? "Then why don't you listen to your father? Why don't you stay away?" I asked, treading carefully. "Because I like being with uncle Lucian. He is nice to me even though he's not nice anymore." He said timidly. "Why not?" "I don't know, he just tells me I shouldn't be here, he tells me to go away." He looked hurt. "What about the rest of your uncles? Why don't you accompany them?" "I just like uncle Lucian." "Levi!" someone shouted and shortly after a woman barged in. The maids behind her, wore an apologetic look on their face. I stood up from my seat, and the woman looked me up and down. "Mother," Levi said stiffly, standing up. "Come here!" She ordered, and he walked up to her. She put a hand on his shoulder. "I told you not to come here," She scolded him. "Go now." Levi left running away quickly. Poor child, I thought. The woman then turned to me. "I am Princess Elsa, the Crown Prince's first wife," She said straightening her shoulders and neck as if challenging me with her superiority. "It's nice to meet you, Princess Elsa. I am Princess Ava," I replied courteously, trying my best to not offend her. I didn't want conflict this early on. "My son won't disturb you anymore," she said, with finality. "Feel free to visit if you ever feel alone, my quarter is next to yours." "Maybe I will," I said, and then she turned around elegantly with a turned around elegantly with a high chin and left. After having my lunch I went to the white swing in the garden and lay down while looking up the sky. I had many questions and thoughts that bothered me. Why would Lucian's brother say something like that about him? My first day in this palace, they looked as though they were willing to attack each other. I remembered the menacing look in Lucian's eyes,so different from the soft look he gave me today when he kissed my hand. My heart fluttered at the memory. "What makes you smile so?" A familiar voice came from nearby. "Your Highness." I inclined my head. He had surprised me. I moved over to create a space for him on the seat. He took a seat beside me and put one arm over the seat back. "How was your day?" "It was fine Your Highness...I mean Lucian." I corrected myself. He just smiled. "Your nephew was here," I added. His only reply was a short 'hmm'. "He said his father wouldn't be happy to know he was here." "Yes, my brothers don't like me," Lucian replied, devoid of emotion. "Why?" "Haven't you heard the rumors? that I'm the 'devil's son.' "But you're not...?" I trailed off,confused... trying to figure out. He just looked at me for a while before finally reply "I don't know."Never had a sword touched him before and now he was feeling his flesh being cut time after time. Never had he missed to hit right before but now he was failing miserable. Rage filled his chest. Xender who's original name was Pierre would never have been able to enter the castle without help from inside which meant some of his men betrayed him. They even dared to poison him and now the poison was starting to do it’s own magic.His heart was slowing down painfully making it difficult to breathe. His limbs became weak and his vision blurry. He tried to use his powers, but none of it was working.Another cut on his back and he fell to his knees. Two soldiers grabbed each of his arms and dragged him on the floor then threw him in front of a pair shoes. As his heart painfully squeezed inside his chest Lucian tried to get up.“Look who his one their knees.”Lucian knew this annoying voice, it was Pierre. “I thought you were already dead.” He spoke then he was speaking to someone else. “I tho
I didn’t know when a gasp escaped my lips because it felt like I could barely breathe, let alone make a sound. Lucian turned his head and when he saw me standing there his eyes widened. Unconsciously I took a few steps back then turned around and ran back to my room. My heart was beating wildly and I felt like throwing up.A heart? I just saw a beating heart. My head began to spin and I sat slowly down on the bed so that I wouldn’t fall. I realized I was shaking slightly. I had seen people die before but I had never seen anything like this.My heart suddenly jumped at the sound of the door opening. Lucian closed the door behind him and just stood there watching me intently. I tried to avoid his gaze.After a while I could hear his footsteps coming closer until he stood right in front of me. He grabbed my chin and lift my head up so I that I was looking at him.“Are you afraid of me?” He asked with a soft voice.I shook my head. “No.” and I wasn’t lying. I knew he would never hurt me b
Lucian stared up at the ceiling. Just what the hell happened last night? He was still confused. He had bitten Hazel, bitten her, and his teeth. He felt his teeth with his fingers, they were back to normal. Was it a dream maybe?He turned to Hazel. She was sleeping peacefully. His gaze traveled to her neck, he did indeed bite her. He could see the wound which strangely already healed and was now only a faint mark. What he found more strange was that he had wanted to bite her, it had felt so right to do it, as if it was normal to bite a human being. But again he was never normal.He traced a finger over the scar. The mark felt hot under his finger. Hazel stirred in her sleep and opened her eyes slowly. She rubbed her eyes with the back of her hands and blinked a few times before she could look at him. He found her very adorable when she did that."Good morning." she smiled."Good morning. Did you sleep well?""I slept very well and you?""Never slept better." He said as he caressed her
Lucian had waited for this moment, the moment when he reunites with Hazel and takes her to bed. He had imagined making slow, sweet love to her but right now he was delirious with l.u.s.t. All he wanted was to plunge into her, melt into the warmth and softness of her body and drown in the sound of her m.o.a.ns.“Hazel, I won’t be gentle this time.”Hell, he didn’t want to. He was already listing all the things he wanted to do to her inside his head. He wanted to take her in every possible way, consume her, devour her. He wanted to tease her and make her beg for release. His body shook at his wild imaginations.Looking down, Lucian searched Hazel face trying to see if his words had made her scared but as he gazed into her eyes all he saw was a blazing desire, a raging hunger that matched his own. Leaning down he crashed his lips against hers, his tongue exploring her mouth while his hands explored her body. Hazel’s fingers clutched his hair as she opened her mouth for him, welcoming his
I was relieved to find that I was back home. Finally, I could meet Lucian. I walked through the large halls as fast as I could and slowed down when I neared our quarters. There soldiers were gathered everywhere. Some of them seemed stressed, others terrified. The atmosphere felt tense and everyone seemed busy. I got a bad feeling. What was going on?From a distance, I could see two soldiers coming out of our chamber dragging on a body. A dead body. Right after them came two other soldiers and they were dragging on a dead body as well. My stomach twisted as I watched a pool of blood trailing behind them."My Lady?" I almost jumped out of my skin. Turning my head Lincoln I found a surprised Lincoln. "How did you get here?""Lincoln." I breathed relieved. "Lucian? Where is Lucian?"He frowned. "I don't think it's a good Idea for you to meet His Highness right now.""Why? What's happening?""His Highness is not in a good mood." He explained."I need to meet him anyways. Take me to him." I
Lucian didn't sleep well. His demon was restless, hungry and angry."Bring me Lincoln!" He told Helen who was serving him breakfast.She nodded and left. Shortly after Lincoln came in. "Your Highness.""Did you find the seal?""No."Lucian tried to keep his calm but his nails were already elongating and his body itched for blood. "Bring them to me.!"Lincoln and Anum came back with Xender's soldiers. They got pushed down on their knees in front of him. Lucian stared down at them with arms crossed behind his back."So...you don't know where the seal is?" He asked.They shook their heads."Then I have no use of you." Lucian said and slit their throats with his claws. Their bodies fell to the ground with a thud. Lucian grabbed the table clothes to wipe his hands off while the soldiers slowly bled to death."That was unnecessary You Highness. You stained the carpet." Lincoln said with a frown.Lucian was amused. Lincoln still didn't fear him. "I didn't stain the carpet. Their blood did."