The guards rushed in, swords drawn as they stared around, wondering what was bothering their king.
"Alpha! Are you okay? Are you okay, my king?" Pavo asked frantically, running about. Tazan gasped, his eyes fixed on the floor. "How many times will I tell you to stop barging in on me no matter what?" The guards stood still, realising they've made a dangerous mistake but they couldn't help it, hearing the way the kind had screamed. It was as if he was under attack. The guards were silent. They know pleading for forgiveness will only worsen the case. So, they stayed quiet instead. Tarzan's head was hot and banging. He couldn't look at anyone in the face at the moment. He simply waved them off and they all scurried off. "What are you doing to me? Who are you?" He asked, staring no around. He stared at his nail and as if in a trance, he saw his nails longer than how they were few minutes ago. He stared harder at it and they were gone again. Was he turning into a real beast? He almost laughed at that. Maybe that was all he needed; to turn into a real beast to crown him. A middle aged woman came out from a door, walked directly to him and bowed before staring up at him. "My King..." "What do you want, Serena? I don't want to see anyone and stop staring at me like that." Tarzan said, looking away. The old lady shook her head sadly as she lowered her eyes to the ground. "No matter what you say to me, I will still look after you because you are my nephew. I'm your aunt, my king. A family..." Tarzan's slowly turned to look at her, the look in his eyes was freezing and tormenting and the woman unconsciously stepped back. The Alpha stood up from his throne, took few steps towards the frightened lady. "Did you say - family? Family?" Tarzan asked with his voice very low and hot. Serena stared up into his face and cringed at the monstrous look he saw up there. "Please my King. Don't kill me. I will leave the palace if you want but please, don't try to stop me from checking up on you." "You are not getting me. You can stay in the palace and remain as quiet as you've always been. Like a ghost. That's what you are here. A ghost. You call yourself family? Where were you when I was abandoned and turned into a ridiculed slave? Where were you!!" Tarzan yelled out and his dark hair seemed to yell as well. Serena gasped, held her chest and quickly left the king's presence. "Don't ever appear before me. Ever again." He breathed and sat back on his throne. "Salvador!" He yelled. Salvador ran in as if he was being chased and quickly bowed in front of the king. "My king!" "Look for Nikita. Tell her she's needed. Right now." "Yes my king!" Salvador exclaimed the reply before taking off immediately. The Alpha stood up from his room, stared around for a while before leaving the throne room. * Salvador found Nikita watching the slaves as they cleared a large land covered in weeds. "There you are." Nikita turned, wield the whip in her hand and stood straight. "Yeah? What do you want? Is the king looking for his favorite?" "Of course yes. Why else would I come see you in the public?" Salvador smiled mischievously. "Will you stop being that way with me right now? People are watching." Salvador shrugged and smiled. "I just feel too honoured, eating from the same plate as the great king. It's so exciting to be calm you know." "You are sick in the head. Salvador, behave yourself or you and I are dead if Tarzan finds out. I don't need to tell you what will happen to us. Do I?" "I know okay? But when am I seeing you again? It's been two days I last tasted your sweetness." Salvador whispered. "Tonight okay? I need to go answer the king right now. I'm sure he needs some riding." Nikita mumbled. "Yeah he sure does. He's in a very bad mood. I know he has never been in a good mood before but then, today is one of those days he's having that strange spiritual fight. Goodness..." "Gat to go now. My king awaits my pleasure." Nikita said into his ear and left. Salvador turned, watched the way her backside bounced after the other and shook his head. He must definitely have her tonight too.The sounds came again and Leilani moved further into the room. Her heart was beating so fast against her chest and yet, she couldn't turn and run out. "Help...me...help..." Leilani gasped sharply immediately she heard the faint voice. She stopped abruptly, straining her neck, trying to see anything in the dark."Who could be here?" She mumbled to herself, walking slowly.She heard a noise from behind and turned sharply. The door behind her was opening! She could hear the clicking from behind. QHastily and blindly, she ran into a corner, crouched down on her knees, panting noisily but trying so hard to control herself.She saw a figure walk around the room and few minutes later, it left. Leilani breathed in heavily, her hand on her chest. She thought she was going to get caught. Although the room was dark and she couldn't see the face of the man that had entered, Leilani knew who it was.King Tarzan. Slowly, she got up on her feet, traced her steps to the door and left the room a
Tarzan's hand dropped down, still glaring at her. He moved away from her, his anger and fury boiling. "Stand up on your feet."Leilani shivered as she slowly stood, her eyes glued to the floor. She knew she was in trouble. A deep one."Once it is eight PM tomorrow, I want to see you waiting at the palace hall." Tarzan said, staring out of the window. Leilani nodded vigorously, hoping she would be save from being whipped."Get out." Tarzan's voice was dangerously low and without wasting a second, Leilani bowed and fled the room.Tarzan groaned in pure torment as he stared down at his erection. It was impossible for him to stay that way. He need something to get him back to normal."Roman." He called sharply.The door opened and Roman stepped in. "Yes my king." "Get me Nikita." He ordered and Roman left the room immediately.Tarzan walked to the bed and sat, his angry mind on Leilani. He would teach her just exactly what she needed to know.Few minutes later, Nikita walked into the ro
The pregnant young lady moved forward, her hands on the surface of her bulging tummy. "You almost died. What are you doing in my house? I ask again."Luca swallowed hard, still moving backwards on the ground. "I was attacked." The girl nodded, still coming nearer. "Or are you one of those who has been sent to kill me?" Luca frowned. "No. You said it yourself that I almost died and besides, why would anyone want to kill you? Who are you and what is a girl in your condition doing in a terrible place like this?""So much questions. Are you a spy? I was right after all. I saved your life so it would be really ungrateful if you do anything to me."Luca forced himself on his feet, holding on to one of his sides. "Why would anyone want you dead? Who are you?" He asked again."Leave me the hell alone and get out of my house. I don't want you here. Get..ahhh!!" She suddenly screamed, her hands gripping under her bulging tummy. It was obvious she was in pain and ijln labor."Are you okay?" Lu
The cranky old bed made some sounds as the woman on it moved, her back still turned against the world. Tarzan stood behind her, glaring down at her, his hatred showing in his blue eyes. "The shadow, wolf... everything. What's happening? Why am I suddenly seeing these things?" "She's here." The unsteady voice sounded from the woman on the bed. Her voice sounded old. Weak. Dry. "Who's here?" Tarzan asked with a snort, his eyes having that look of deep hatred. "She's here. Your special abilities are finally coming to you." Tarzan stared on, expecting her to say more. When he heard nothing more from her, he walked to the door. "Tarzan." The trembling voice called again. Tarzan stopped at the door, slowly turned to take a look. "Get me out of here." "Not even in your dreams is that gonna happen." With that, he opened the door and left the dark room. He walked back into his chambers, took off his clothes and had another shower before walking to the table to uncover his dishes. He
The raindrops slapped against her back as she bent, digging out logs of yam. She was alone in the farm again as instructed by the king.Leilani stood up straight, stared around the large farm. She was drenched in the rain but that was the list of her problem. Slowly, she looked up at the king's window and saw him standing there, probably glaring down at her.She stared back, not minding what the punishment would be later on. He was like a huge black shadow; a golden stature. Her axe fell off her hand when she felt something invisible crawling into her head. She held her head with both hands, still staring up at the window. "Leave me alone. Please. Please. Don't kill me." She pleaded, her tears mixing up with the rain as she wept."For you... I'd go to the extremes. I'd punish you for disobeying me in different ways."A voice said in her head.Leilani closed her eyes and sat on the ground flowing with flood. "Please... don't kill me...""Stand up and continue working!" Hugo suddenly b
Leilani crouched down in her cold dungeon, her arms around her legs with her eyes staring up at the dark and old walls. Memories after memories swept past her. She'd been a princess with little or no choice of her own. She was always ordered around, told whom to walk with and whom to hate. At the early stage of her life, she'd come to know that she was betrothed to someone; a prince. Someone she doesn't have the slightest feeling for and she'd left the palace because of him. She couldn't bear it anymore, seeing him being so possessive over her and so commanding. And now, she'd become a slave. A slave to someone she never thought she'd see again; someone she hurt badly unintentionally. Leilani sighed and reached for back and groaned out in pain. She was in the biggest pain of her life. Her back ached badly that it brought tears to her eyes. Suddenly, she noticed a movement from the corner of her eyes and when she turned to take a look, she saw a huge black snake crawling right t