GreysonFire was lit in some parts of the courtyard, in the middle a big campfire was burning and children played around it, giggling and running around in a circle.Behind the fire were two thrones, one was made of animal skin and pure gold and larger in size to the other one which was made of silver.Others appeared to be happy, talking in groups, drinking and chatting amongst each other. The air was filled with noises from them and gassed up faces. However, that can't be said for my mood.Since this morning I heard the king talking with Olivia in the corridor, my mood hasn't been the same. I sat on a high rock with Noah, staring out into the crackling fire with a drink in my hand.“I was fucking right about what I heard, he called her his wife and then the one who would bear her children,” I said to Noah who had been doubting me, saying maybe I had ear problems.However, I was sure to the bone that was exactly what I heard.“Why would the king call a slave his wife?” he asked while
GreysonAt the mention of that name my heart stopped pounding, it was hard to digest that she had a hand in my mood changes, and it brought back the uncomfortable feeling I had in my mind. Ida called her the king's lady, I hate how it sounded but mostly, I hate that it was the truth.“Do you burn for her too?” she asked seductively.And my mind repeated the question.Do I burn for her? Yes, yes, yes, it answered.Bringing reality to it, I simply know that she was cute and pretty, and I just want to continue fucking her like other ladies, nothing special.The first time with her was unforgettable, marked and ingrained into my memory, my soul, my head and my demon. “She seemed to have captured you men's heart, hmm, that shows signs of a weak man,” she whispered.She came to lay beside me, propping up one elbow and staring down at me.She said in a low voice, “Lack of self-control killed the man,” her sweet breath fell on my face and I turned fully to look at her, propping myself on o
GreysonThe occasional cheering of the faraway bonfire broke the silence but we were lost in our own world.Her fresh breath fell on my face as she fixed her seductive gaze on me. If you think you've seen a beautiful piece of art wait until you see Ida's face, it's carved into perfection, I do not believe in perfection but Ida is a comely girl.“When last did you go to the water?” I asked her in a deep low tone.Picking a strand of her shiny hair I tucked it behind her ear before brushing the length down to her waistline, then I couldn't resist this temptress before me, I further wrapped my hand around her waist and kissed her lips. She purred.“Two days ago,” she replied in a low pleasing voice.I licked her bottom lips severely, running my tongue on it. Before seeking entrance, I sucked her plump tiny lips. Running my tongue on it and breathing fresh air on it, she opened up and let me in, our tongue met and fought for who did it best.Every time I kissed her, the taste of her mout
The king sat in his throne with his lady beside him, the royal family took their seats beside him, and behind him were the councils.We gathered in a circle, watching as the fire in the center burned slowly, sending crackles to the sky.“People of Blood Moon pack, today we had the King's presence with us, he mashed out time from his tight schedule to attend this bonfire and it is indeed a blessing, therefore, we must celebrate this!” the head council announced, standing one side.The sound of the beating drum echoed as the Blood Moon pack rejoiced. “We must teach her to bear the sword, and we shall befriend her,” Ida whispered.“You mean lead her on? We will never become friends with her,” my gaze were intently fixed on the silver hair girl sitting in the silver throne.There wasn't any smile lingering on her face, and I know she doesn't want to stay there.“That is the only way, break her heart or the whole pack goes dead, she would never learn to control the sword without our help,
“What are you doing?” I said breathlessly as I pulled my shirt down, which Thomas had pulled up.“Olivia, wait. I am doing what is supposed to be done months ago. Since we started dating, you have not allowed me to touch your body, I don't even know what you look like!” Thomas raised his voice, pinning me with a deadly glare.Wow, it's his nerves for me.It's been just a month since I accepted to be his girlfriend, and the truth is I don't love Thomas. Albeit he comes from a purebred family, with his rich yellow eyes, rounded jaw and black hair that was combed back. He has a dreamy inaccessible look, but Thomas is not my type.And I think this relationship is one-sided, wherein our family has their prior gains. Thomas's family has vast properties and contributes to community development every season, they are the utmost pioneers of the oceans heart pack, and I see why my father is hellbent on having us together.I heaved a sigh of tiredness.“See, Tommy. We just started dating, you sh
Olivia WallaceCold prickled my skin, but I would rather not wake up. I dragged my legs up so that my knees are equal to my spine. The icy air biting into my skin made it clear that it was still early in the morning as I stayed there enjoying the sleep. I have the impression that I'm laying on something hard because the cold seems to come from the ground as well as the weather. I abruptly opened my eyes.What happened to my bed??I sprang up and shit, I am in new clothing made of silk, we are in a cabin, and my pack members are sprawled on the ground in a deep slumber. I swiped my hand over my face and the dizziness disappeared. There is an old wooden door at the other side of the room and I reached it and took a peek.What I witnessed almost made me pee, slaves were strewn around, laboring and being tortured by guards, shit! Blood moon pack!“Liv?” I heard my name and turned to find Cooper waking up.“We were kidnapped by the blood moon pack," I hastily said, my heart beating faster
OliviaThe pain I felt in my neck and wrist was nothing compared to seeing the crowds that gathered to watch me being punished and chanted for my death.I need the courage that had me going moments ago because right now, my anxieties are riling up.“Punish her,”“Burn her alive!”“Cut her head and put it on display on the mountain!” the pack members chanted. They want me dead, and brutalized.My heart beats fast, and I kept tripping as the guard pushed me to the scaffold. I sighted the sharp sword, axe, and rope waiting for me there.I kept my hands on the edges and tried to climb, for some reason, my muscles were weakened, I couldn't muster up the energy to climb this scaffold.But as I tried, something cracks on my head and yolk spilled down my face, Goodness! I snapped my head to the direction it came from, the person escaped, but my eyes refused to turn back because it was pinned on someone else in the midst of the crowd, who had his golden eyes on me.My breath hitched.Golden, b
GreysonHer breath fanning my mouth is the first thing I reminisce about in the morning. The sweet strawberry scent she carried, How warm and delicate her body was in my arms and her cute flush face like a newborn baby.She had angered my demon last night after she saw my eyes twitch, it was supposed to be private and anyone who finds out will be killed immediately by me. My demon really wants to hurt her, badly. I could feel it in me like my bones are wrecking.Yesterday when she was called out for punishment, and I watched from the hiding how Zeddicus wanted to strip her In front of everyone, if not for the little self-control left in me, it would have turned into a bloodbath yesterday. So, I used my demon spell to make him feel dizzy at that moment.And when I looked at her straight in her ocean blue eyes, when I held her close to me, I only wanted to protect her, from this darkness and Zeddicus.Oceans eyes and Silver hair?The only thing my brain seems to focus on.Why that combi