AMELIA’S POV
I knew he was going to reject me, i prepare myself for the excruciating pain that comes along side rejection from one’s mate “I Klaus Mikealson reject you Amelia…..” “Stop!..” a voice from behind came, we all turned our faces to know who was the owner of the voice, only to find out it was the king, Klaus father, alpha Mikaelson “Father…” Klaus called out surprise To see his father. “You are not going to reject her, you are going to marry her today, I mean now.” The king said with authority, silence befallen the palace every one was silent no one dare say a word. Everyone was surprised by the king’s word, I was more surprised, though the king has always been like a father to me, he was the only one, who didn’t rain insults on me, he was the only one who didn’t look down on me or treat me like trash. But I didn’t expect him to stand by me, instead of his son, I look at him with tears in my eyes, he look at me and smile “Father what do you mean by that?.” Klaus asked “You are going to marry Amelia today,” the King repeated KLAUS MIKAELSON POV “ father, I can’t do that, I can’t marry a weak wolf less omega, the daughter of a slut.” I said to my father, annoyed. How could he tell me to marry, Amelia, ever since I was young I have always hated her. And to think my father is telling me KLAUS MIKAELSON to marry her got me really upset, how can I marry an omega, a wolf less one at that, never! I will never marry her even if the world came down I will still not marry her. I gave my father my seriousness look so he will know I have made up my mind and nothing can change it. He look at me and shake his head, I look at Amelia, whose face was already filled with tears, she is so weak and pathetic, how can she be crying because a guy rejects her. Well she is a pathetic orphan, whose mother was a whore, I guess her mother pass that gene to her I was still staring at her with a look of disgust in my face when my father’s words caught my attention. “Klaus you are going to regret this.” He said and left the party. I turn to Amelia to inflict more psychological pain to her but I couldn’t find her, I guess she ran out when my father was saying something about regret. My father’s words didn’t mean anything to me, I know what I wanted and it certainly not her, Gosh, she disgusts me! I was about to leave when my father came back holding Amelia hands and walking towards my direction, what is he doing? I thought we just had a mutual agreement that I wouldn’t marry Amelia. “We are holding your wedding now,” my father said, I couldn’t believe my ears, what was he saying ? Is he kidding me? “Father…I say I’m not…” I was cut short by his next word “If you don’t do as I say now, I will stripped you of all your right and you will never rule after my death, the kingship will pass to another.” He said with authority, and I knew he was serious, he wasn’t kidding. But I can’t adapt to it, I can’t lose all my rights, if I do what will my friend say about me, my father knew my weak point that why he is using it on me He knew I will do anything he says, when he comes to the throne. I look at Amelia who was avoiding eyes contact with me, she look so pathetic. If this is the marriage she wanted, I will give her a wedding along side excruciating pain till death do us part. I moved to her and whispered something to her ears “I’m going to marry you whether you like it or not, but just know this is the end of the little pathetic happiness in your life, I’m gonna make your life miserable, I’m gonna fill it with pain and suffering, you are going regret getting married to me, you are going to beg me to divorce you and I won’t grant you that satisfaction.” I whisper into her ears I could feel her shivering, she wanted to say something, I knew what she was about to say, I knew she wanted to refuse the marriage, but I wasn’t gonna let her do that, never! I knew if she refused my father will suspect me and will take the throne from me and stripped me out of my inheritance and I’m not gonna to let that happen, not now not ever. “Don’t even think about refusing this marriage, because if you do I will track you down and kill you,” I said to her and walked to my father. “Father, I will do as you say, I will marry her.” I said to my father, forcing a smile on my face, he smile brightly and hugged me. “Okay that’s good son let the wedding begin.” My father said with a smile on his face. Hours later The ceremony was over, we are now husband and wife, guest started leaving, little by little Soon after, all the guests left, I stood up and headed to my room, she followed me, the fact that she will be staying in the same room with me got me upset, I turned my back and look at her again, she bow her head looking at the floor, the sight of her brought up the memories of our sex Damn! I hated the fact that I had sex with her, and to think I liked it and looking at her, makes me want to have that night over and over again Fuck what is wrong with me I need to get her out of my head Fuck! I got into my room, pick up my phone and call Lily my favorite whore, I knew if I wanted to have a mind blowing sex to help me forget about my previous sex, Lily is the best person to call And moreover she is the queen of blowjob Damn! thinking about it, woke my lying cock, I could feel it harden. Amelia on the other hand stood inside my room like a lost puppy she was confused, I could feel her shivering, beads of sweat was coming out of her face. AMELIA POV I stood there silently, waiting for him to say something or do something, I didn’t want to do anything that would upset him more, at this point I was so scared, after everything he said to me at the hall, i am now scared for my life. After waiting for few minutes, which seems like a lifetime, he still didn’t say anything he just sat on the bed while pressing his phone, he kept staring at the door as if he was waiting for someone. Few minutes later a blonde haired lady walk into the room, she was very beautiful, she was putting on a lingerie, all her body was out for seeing. Klaus saw her and smiles, her eyes immediately caught me, I was still on my wedding gown. She looked at Klaus. “Who is she?” She asked Klaus “She is just a whore my father force me to marry, don’t mind her.” He said to her, his words was like a dagger to my heart, there was nothing I could do I kept quiet, looking at them. “Okay love.” Lily said and kiss him. Klaus grabbed her nipple and start sucking it, he tore her panties and drive is cock into her pussy, earning a soft moan from her. Tears flow down my eyes, I could feel the excruciating pain that comes with one’s maté cheating. I stood up and was about to leave, but I stop at my track when I heard his next statement. “You are not allowed to leave this room until I finish having sex.” He said Wait what?!Clara’s POVI was marching toward Amelia’s room like a woman on a mission—a seductive mission, mind you. If I wanted the King to fall hopelessly in love with me, I needed intel. And who better to spill the royal tea than sweet little Amelia, who’s been stuck in this palace longer than the dust in the chandelier?But just my luck. Of all the irritating creatures roaming the palace halls, I had to bump into Klaus.Ugh. Prince of Pompous. King of Arrogance. Lord of Waste-My-Time.I stopped dead in my tracks the moment I saw his smug face leaning against the wall like he was posing for the cover of Palace’s Most Punchable Men.“Well, well, well,” he drawled with that usual smirk that made me want to shove his face into a bucket of mop water. “Where’s this gorgeous face heading in such a hurry? Off to stir chaos again?”I plastered on my fakest smile, the kind I reserve for moldy food and annoying men. “Oh Klaus, bless your heart. Still confusing curiosity with obsession? I’m flattered, re
Ethan’s POVI walked into the room, a glass of champagne in my hand, sipping slowly as I scanned the space.Elena sat cross-legged on the bed, her eyes fixed on her phone, a soft smile playing on her lips.“What are you doing?” I asked, raising a brow.She looked up, clearly amused.“I’m doing some research on gay people. Since my best friend is one, I figured I should educate myself, you know? Just so I don’t accidentally say something stupid.”“Okay… but how do you know he’s gay? Did he actually tell you?” I asked, trying to sound casual.“Not exactly,” she said with a shrug. “I went into his room this morning and saw a guy coming out of his bathroom, half-naked, with just a towel around his waist. Then he called Alex ‘babe.’ So… I’m guessing they hooked up last night.”Her words hit me like a punch to the gut.Alex… had someone in his room? A guy?I didn’t even realize I was gripping the glass so hard until it shattered in my hand, crystal shards slicing into my palm.“Ethan!” Elen
Clara’s POVI walked through the long hallway, my eyes scanning every corner of the palace, searching for the King.But he was nowhere to be found.It was as if he had vanished into thin air.I sighed and placed a hand on my hip. If I really wanted the King to fall in love with me, then I had to start putting my plan into action now.He might be cold. He might be ruthless. But at the end of the day, he’s still a man.And men… they can fall, no matter how strong they pretend to be.“I think something is seriously wrong with you.”Lara, my wolf, spoke through our bond, her voice sharp and irritated.“Why are you walking around here trying to make that beast fall in love with you? Did you already forget what he did at the dining hall last night? He literally ripped a man’s head off, in front of everyone! While they were eating! We’re supposed to run away from him, not flirt with him!”I rolled my eyes and answered her in my head.“Shut up, Lara. What do you know? We read romance novels a
Ethan’s POVI walked into the dining hall and sat down.The place was clean, too clean. If I hadn’t been here last night, I would never believe that someone was killed right on this table. The maids had done a good job. No blood, no mess. Just a shiny table like nothing ever happened.But honestly, I wasn’t surprised. This is the royal palace of the most feared, Ruthless and powerful werewolf in the world. Killing is just a normal part of life here. No one questions it.I was alone in the hall. I didn’t wait for anyone, I served myself. It actually felt nice to eat alone. I’ve been trying to avoid seeing Elena all morning.After what happened between us last night, I don’t even know what to say to her.How do I explain why I didn’t touch her? Why I refused to have sex with her?Why my dick wasn’t getting hard for her even after all the things she did to get it hard?She’s my wife.But I don’t feel attracted to her, not in that way. And I hate myself for it.Ever since the kiss with
Clara’s POVI turned away from the window, my fingers trailing lightly over the silky fabric of the curtains. The palace was still quiet, blanketed in the hush of early morning, but I could feel the pulse of power that lived within its walls.Last night had shown me something terrifying… and something useful.The King wasn’t just powerful. He was untouchable. Fearless. A monster in his own right, but a monster that commanded gods and demons alike. And in a world like this, a woman needed more than courage or skills with a blade, she needed proximity to power.If I couldn’t beat the beast, I had to tame it.A slow smile spread across my lips as I walked back toward the mirror. My reflection stared back, fierce and beautiful, eyes sharp with purpose.I wasn’t a fool. I knew love had nothing to do with it. Men like the King didn’t love, they claimed. They possessed. They consumed.But if I could make him want me, if I could make him crave me the way he craved blood and dominance, then I
Elena’s POVI wanted to scream at him. I wanted to throw something—or maybe just walk away and never come back. But instead, I stood there… staring at the person I thought I knew better than anyone in the world.“You want to fix it?” I laughed bitterly, shaking my head. “You think an apology just fixes something like this?”Alex didn’t speak. He just stood there, towel around his waist, guilt etched across every inch of his face.“I defended you,” I whispered, the words tearing out of me. “I defended you to everyone. When people said you were distant, or hard to read—I said they just didn’t know you like I did. I thought I knew you, Alex. I trusted you with everything in me.”He stepped forward, his voice gentle. “You still can—”“No, don’t.” I raised a hand, stopping him. “You didn’t just hide this. You let me make a fool of myself. Do you know how many times I played matchmaker, thinking I was helping my best friend find love—when really, you were just standing there, letting me do