Isabella sent out her invitation to some of the nobles' families in the kingdom and some other people she knew. She already has a beautiful dress since the party will be held in the next two days. Lily came into the room and gave Isabella what was in her hand. “Are you sure no one sees you?” Isabella asked; he needed to be cautious. "Yes, milady,” she replied. Isabella smiled as she looked at what Lily gave her. A malicious smile graced her lips.*** Andrew didn't know what to expect as he walked inside the king's chambers for the first time. He has always submitted his report through the use of paper, scribbling down the words and giving them to Harold, who was the closest to the king, being his beta. “Your Highness,” he said, bowing his head. Rayne was busy reading a parchment among all the others lying on the table. “Speak up,” Rayne beckoned to Andrew. “The lady didn't come out of her room for some days, but she came outside twice,” Andrew explained as he stared at the king
“You are allowed to take in any woman and do all sorts of things together. Why am I not allowed to do the same? What makes you the exception and not me?” Selene yelled as she clenched her fist in anger. She wasn't ready to call him by his title, and she dared not call him by his name either. Rayne stopped abruptly when she heard her say that. Could it be that she was right? But she wasn't ready to admit it. “You choose to be weak, so why would you blame me for taking you in as my mate? You couldn't even shapeshift, and most people in the packs thought I brought in a human as a breeder when you were a wolf, but you chose to hide in your shell,” Rayne complained as he took a step closer to her. Selene's face contours in pain as his words sink into her brain. But she wasn't ready to cry for this heartless king. He will not hesitate to poke at her weakness. “Then why are you here when you know I'm weak and don't fit to stand beside you? You should leave and let me be.” Selene explain
“Another woman was murdered yesterday night,” Harold confessed before raising his head to meet the king's eyes. “The body?” Rayne inquired, wanting to know where the corpse was. “It’s in the morgue, your highness. I moved the corpse there this morning.” Harold confirmed. “Then we have to speed up, and it seems I won't be staying long to celebrate the Queen's birthday.” Rayne said, pausing, “What about them? Have they improved?” Rayne asked, his demeanor changing because he knew the ministers would soon come to the palace to demand what he had been doing to curb the killing of the people.“They are ready. I just told them to wait for you." “Pick the best ten out of them and let them meet me outside the gate at night,” Rayne said sternly as he began to walk towards the field. “It is done, Your Highness,” Harold replied, walking by the king's side.The men fought in front of the king and Harold, and Rayne could see they were improving. The best thing now is to check the corpse to se
The hall was decorated with a beautiful intricate design made on the wall; the air was filled with a rose scent; and the chandeliers remained fixed on the wooden ceiling, casting their orange glow on the hall. However, Rayne could smell a unique smell. Though the hall was filled with a rose smell, he recognized this particular smell, which stood out among all the other scents. Rayne turned his head to look at the intruder; of course, he recognized her. Selene descended the stairs in her long, flowery green dress that hung low on her shoulder. The dress clung to her tiny waist with a silver ribbon at the end. Her wavy, long brown hair bounces down the stairs as she descends. Her doe-like black eyes scan the crowd before walking towards a seat. Rayne's mouth waters as he stares at his wild vixen. He followed her line of direction, and he wasn't surprised when he saw Aron waving at her, smiling. His body boiled, and he clenched his fist in anger. Almost all the men were ogling at he
The music began to play as everyone paired themselves up in two, walking to the stage to dance. Now that Selene was here, she could feel the same energy she felt back then, the first time she was in the palace. But now her parents weren't here, nor were her sisters. She could see Isabella sitting at the high table with the king beside her. Though he was far from her, Selene could see him staring at her among the crowd. Aron turned to face Selene. He had made it clear to Rayne that he loved the human and wouldn't stop chasing her even if he sent him away from the palace. Aron's eyes twitched when he saw her in that beautiful dress, which clung to her body like flesh. He couldn't hold himself as he bowed his head, facing her, with his hand stretched out. “May I have this dance, milady?” Aron asked. Selene placed her hands on Aron's hand. Aron placed his hands on Selene's waist and pulled her closer to him. However, she couldn't feel the spark, and it seemed as if her body o
“Lady Selene…” Aron called again, but Selene's face was clouded with desires. “Rayne, please, please. Take the pain way." She moaned as she tried to move closer to him. Aron could see now that there was something wrong with Selene. Selene tried to pull her legs closer, and when the dress settled at her core, she clapped her thighs together. “Ahh” She moaned in pleasure and continued the process once more. “Mmm” And that was when Aron lost it all. He could smell her arousal, and now she knew what was wrong. With one swift moment, he cradles her into his arms, walking towards her room. All the while she was carrying her, she didn't stop mumbling, and Aron could hear them all. “Rayne, please. Take the pain away. I'm...” Selene stuttered.“I'm hot..." she mumbled; her hands clutched to his shirt. “If I survive this...” Aron curses and the rest of his words are swallowed when he pushes the door, dropping her on the bed. Aron, after putting Selene on the bed, tried to make his wa
“You will pay for this too. I will break you into pieces for getting aroused and trying to make love to my cousin in the room I gave you,” Rayne explained. He wouldn't have come here if he hadn't noticed Aron following Selene out of the hall. “You are wet for a man you met a few days ago. Then watch me ravish your body until you beg me to stop,” Rayne taunts her, walking towards her. Selene couldn't utter anything; at least she was coming back to earth, and the burn was not that severe. But it dawned on her that the man she kissed wasn't Rayne, but his brother. “My king," she breathed the word out, her mind still fuzzy. Rayne walked briskly towards the door in his long strides before stopping at the door. “You should prepare yourself, Selene." He said, walking out of the room, his voice etched with anger. “She must not leave this room.” Rayne gave his order to the two guards standing outside the door. “Yes, Your Highness.” Selene undressed herself as soon as the door was shut.
Rayne didn't stop as he tore the dress off her body, leaving her naked in the room. Isabella's chest heaved when she saw Rayne maintaining his calm demeanor despite his aggressive actions. Isabella still loved this, and Rayne bent her towards the table. Isabella licked her lips, waiting for him to plunge into her. To fill her to the brim. However, when Harold communicates with Rayne through mind-linking, He kisses Isabella on the back, surprising her, and she looks behind her. “I have to go,” Rayne said, walking away from her. He wore a new shirt and put the gat on his head. “You tore my dress,” Isabella said, pouting her lips. “Get a new one,” he said, smirking at her before jumping out of the window. Isabella smiled sheepishly, alone in the room. She wore Rayne's shirt before leaving the room. Now that Rayne will be gone for two days, Isabella's hands twitched because of the information she has received. She needed to go back to the party. “I need to enjoy my day to the full