LOGINAmelia’s POV My heart pounded so hard I thought it might burst through my chest.I sat frozen, my hand instinctively going to my stomach again.Because I knew, the moment he walked in, everything was about to changeThe room went silent after the king stepped in. The air felt thick, almost hard to breathe. His presence always carried weight, calm but dangerous, like fire hidden under snow.Klaus immediately stood up from the chair beside my bed and bowed deeply. “Your Majesty,” he said, his voice respectful.The king didn’t say a word. His eyes, those sharp, unreadable eyes, looked straight at me for a moment before turning back to Klaus.“I need to see the doctor, so I can fill out the discharge form,” Klaus said quickly. Then he bowed again and left the room, closing the door behind him.The moment the door clicked shut, silence returned. It was just me and him now.I could feel his gaze on me, heavy and piercing. I tried to steady my breathing, pretending to be calm even though
Amelia’s POV A faint beeping sound pulled me out of the darkness.My eyes fluttered open slowly, the bright white light above making me squint. My head felt heavy, my throat dry. For a moment, I couldn’t move. The air smelled clean, too clean. That’s when I realized where I was.A hospital.There was a drip attached to my hand, the clear liquid slowly dripping into the tube. My skin felt cold, and my whole body ached.I turned my head slightly and froze.Klaus.He was sitting right beside my bed, his tall frame bent awkwardly on the small hospital chair. His head rested on his hand, his eyes closed. He looked peaceful, too peaceful for a man like him.My heart jumped painfully in my chest as everything came flooding back, the fight, the pain, the blood…The memory hit me like a slap.My baby.The thought made me sit up too quickly, pain shooting through my abdomen. My hand flew to my stomach instinctively. Tears filled my eyes before I could even stop them.Klaus stirred from his sl
Klaus’s POV Did I hear her correctly?For a second, I froze. My body went still. My hands, my breath, everything stopped.“My baby…”That’s what I heard her say. Her voice was shaking, full of fear and pain.But what baby? What the hell is she talking about?Before I could even think deeper, the room went quiet. Too quiet.Her cries, they stopped. The desperate screaming, the begging, gone.“Amelia?” I called, my voice rough, uneasy. No answer.“Amelia!” I shouted louder, panic creeping up my spine. Still nothing.“Amelia, wake up!”I pulled away from Celine, that crazy bitch still moaning behind me.“Please don’t stop, I’m about to—”“Shut the hell up and get out!” I barked, cutting her off. My voice came out louder than I meant, anger and fear mixed together.Celine flinched, quickly grabbed her clothes, and ran out of the room half-dressed.I zipped up my jeans and rushed toward Amelia. She was lying on the floor, her body completely still, her face pale, too pale.“Amelia,” I s
Amelia’s POVHe stepped closer, his gaze darkening as he took in the marks. “Wait… are those hickeys?”My mouth went dry. I couldn’t breathe. My body turned to stone.Fuck.I’m dead.“N…no, of course not,” I stammered, my voice trembling. “It’s mosquito bites. I was just in the garden.”I tried to cover my neck with my hands, but his eyes were already burning with suspicion and rage.“Do I look like a fool to you?!” Klaus growled, stepping closer until his breath brushed my face. “You expect me to believe that? That those are mosquito bites?” His voice dropped low, deadly. “Are you cheating on me, you filthy slut?”Before I could even speak, his hand shot out and grabbed my hair, twisting it so hard I cried out.“Please! You’re hurting me!” I screamed, clutching his wrist. Tears burned in my eyes, blurring my vision.“Then tell me the truth!” he roared. “Who is he?! Who touched you?!”“There’s no one,” I whispered through tears, my scalp burning. “Please, Klaus, I swear. there’s no on
Amelia’s POV I woke up slowly, my mind drifting between sleep and reality. For a moment, I didn’t know where I was. The room was dim, the air still and heavy, smelling faintly of smoke and the king’s scent, a mixture of sandalwood and something darker, something dangerous.Then it hit me.I was still in the King’s room.My eyes widened as I sat up quickly, the soft silk sheet slipping down my bare shoulders. I must have fallen asleep after… after everything that happened. My heart pounded at the thought.The bed beside me was empty. The King was gone.The night had already fallen, the moonlight spilling through the large windows and painting silver lines across the marble floor. I glanced at the golden clock on the wall, it was almost midnight.Damn it. I had to get back to my room before Klaus noticed I wasn’t there. If he came back and found me missing… I didn’t even want to imagine what he would do.I hurried to the bathroom, my body still sore from the night before. The cold ti
Author’s pov “Call the Fixer. Tell him to take care of this mess.” Elena bowed her head immediately. “Yes, Your Majesty.” She pulled out her phone, her hands trembling slightly as she dialed the Fixer, the one man who cleaned up royal disasters, both human and supernatural. The room was quiet again, filled only with smoke and tension. The air felt heavy, like a storm waiting to break. Then suddenly, a sharp notification sound broke the silence. Everyone’s head turned. It was Joe’s phone. He frowned, pulling it out slowly. The message on the screen made his blood run cold. His eyes widened, and his hands began to shake. The color drained from his face. Fear crept into his eyes, real fear. The King noticed immediately. His red eyes narrowed. “What’s wrong with you, Joe? Why do you look like you’ve seen a ghost?” Joe swallowed hard. His throat felt dry, and his voice trembled. He took a small step closer to the King and leaned down to whisper in his ear. “Your Majes







