Zade's POV âI've missed you, Zade.â My mate whispered quietly. I was currently on a call with her. By the heavens, I've missed her. Never has it crossed my mind that I'll ever find myself missing some, apart from my mother and sister, but here am I, missing my mate. If only she knows how hard it is for me to stay in this hell hole, away from her, away from her arms. I've fucking missed everything about her. âOh sunshine,â I growled in annoyance, because no matter how bad I missed her, I can't go back to her, until this fucking meeting was over. âYou have no idea how much I've missed you.â We've been talking with each other everyday, every night. And most times, she'll sleep off while in the middle of the call and I'll just sit on the bed, listening to her heartbeat, watching her sleep, as I wait patiently for her to wake up. âWhen will you be back?â She asked me. It filled me with joy to know that I have someone waiting for me at home. Many months ago, I saw no reason to rush
(For some reason, this chapter will be written from the author's point of view, to establish some points that'll be relevant as the story progresses. Please don't let it confuse you) â â Author's Point Of View âWhere is the Princess?â Morana hissed through gritted teeth as she stared at the maids. She'd gone to the Princess' room earlier, but she couldn't find her. She didn't find her personal maid, Sara, either. At first she thought that the Princess was in the Courtroom with the King's visitors, but she was told that the Princess hadn't come to the throne room. âGood morning, my Lady.â The maids chorused in greeting, but Morana snarled at them. Their greeting was the last thing she wanted. All she wanted to know was the Princess' whereabouts. âTo hell with your greeting. Now tell me, where is Princess Vaylara?â She snapped. âI'm afraid we haven't seen her today, my Lady.â One of them, Uria, answered and Morana let out a sharp scoff. She needed no soothsayer to tell her tha
Princess Lara's Point Of View âI was planning to propose to you.â Those words replayed in my head over and over again as I stared at Dexter. I can't believe that he was about to propose to me. Never had it crossed my mind that he had such plans, but too bad, it's never gonna work, because my father will never allow it. And if I ever decide to get married to Dexter without his consent, Dexter will end up dead. Who knows, that might be my fate too. He took my hands in his and gave it a gentle squeeze. âI was planning to propose to you, Lara. Or won't you like to spend the rest of your life with me?â But I couldn't say anything. Truth be told, I'd love that more than anything, but things aren't as easy as he thought. âAnswer me, please. Won't you love to spend the rest of your life with me?â He asked as he searched my eyes for answers. Answers that I couldn't give him. I tore my gaze off his and stared at my laps instead. âYou don't understand, Dexter.â He placed his hands un
Princess Lara's Point Of View âHi, Dexter?â I beamed as soon as he opened his doors for me. He looked really stunned and I could tell instantly that he wasn't expecting me here. Well, I didn't plan to come here eitherâŠ. âLiar.â Lyra snarled playfully and I couldn't help the soft giggle that escaped my lips. She was right though. I'd be a liar if I said I didn't plan on coming here. I fucking did. I woke up this morning and decided to come say hello to him, because I do miss him. It's been almost a week since I last saw him. âMy Princess?â His lips curled into a smile as he bowed slightly in greeting and I just rolled my eyes. I've told him countless times to stop addressing me like that, but he never seems to listen. He's just too stubborn! âCome on, Dex. You shouldn't address me like that.â I whined playfully, but all he did was shake his head. We are lovers for heaven's sake. âI can't address you by your name, my Princess. We are not in the same league.â He said the same word
Damien's POV I was close now, so close I could barely maintain control, but I wantedâŠ. No. I needed to hear the bitch cry out, to feel her pussy spasm, so I kept fucking her furiously. And then she couldn't keep silent any longer and she yelled, "Oh Damien... I'm cumming, ahhhhh..." and I felt her pussy tighten on my cock, tighten and release, as I kept fucking her with all I had, desperate for my own orgasm. I didn't care now if the entire complex could see us. There was no way I could stop now. It's not like I was planning to either. She slumped forward against, still holding the railing, and I continued to pump my cock into her now limp body. I drove harder and faster, the sweat pouring off me, trying to reach that point of release and as I approached my climax she whispered over her shoulder, "Come for me. I want you to cum inside me." I was close now, my face was flushed, and my fingers were grasping her hips hard enough to leave bruises. And then she contracted her pussy,
Damien's POV Her tongue flicked lightly over the tip of my cock, and then swirled over the exposed flesh as she pulled my foreskin down with her hands, fully exposing my glans to her tongue. Dragging her tongue down the underside of my shaft, she turned her head to lick and kiss where my shaft met my balls, taking time to pull each testicle in her mouth. I needed no soothsayer to tell me that my heart rate was well into the eighty-five percent exercise range by now, because I could practically feel it myself. Licking and kissing her way back up the underside of my shaft, she held me firmly near the base with her right hand while she licked the tip of my cock repeatedly, tasting the salty precum. She looked up at me in between licks; I was breathing hard and I'm sure I looked flushed.She smiled at me as she slid her mouth back down my cock."Oh god...fuck, that's good," I stated somewhat unnecessarily as she began moving her mouth up and down on my cock again. Her left hand rea
Damien's POV It was a few days later in the evening and I was sitting on the balcony outside my bedroom at sunset when I heard a knock. I'd taken an excuse to go to my house since I wanted to get some things done. Axel wasn't back yet and I know that if he finds out that I left Melissa alone in that Pack, he'll be pissed. But it's not like I care. I opened the door and to my surprise Matilda was standing there. She was wearing a black skirt and a patterned low-cut top that showed the inside curves of her breasts. A pair of strappy sandals with heels and mesh stockings completed the ensemble. A golden chain with some sort of amulet hung down, resting in her cleavage. It didn't look as if she was wearing a bra as I could see her nipples through the blouse."Matilda...this is a nice surprise," I said as I found myself wondering what she was doing in my house, all alone. The Matilda I know will never want to have anything to do with me, let alone standing at my door at such a time.
Talia's POV I bolted upright, grabbing my gown and pulling it on in one swift motion. And Zariel on his part rose from the bed too. He has a look of confusion on his face. âWhere are you going?" he inquired, but I didnât answer, focusing instead on tying my shoes. I didn't want to answer him so I wouldn't be late for where I was going. âTalia, what's going on? Why are you giving me the silent treatment all of a sudden?â he pressed. âPlease, just tell me what I did wrong.â I just rolled my eyes at his words. Did he think that we're automatically a couple just because I let him sleep with me or what? I only let him have his way with me as a form of appreciation for saving me. He shouldn't think too much about it. He reached for my hands, but I swatted it away. âI'm leaving.â I snapped and the frown on his face deepened. âTalk to me please. What's wrong?â His voice wavered and I rolled my eyes again. âAre you deaf? I said I'm leaving.â âWhy?â âBecause I want to.â I answere
Zariel's POV âYou should go home, Zariel.â My wolf whined for the umpteenth time. âYou've been running for a long time now.â He added, but I pretended not to hear him. âCome on, man. Don't you dare ignore me like that.â âCan you just shut up?â I snarled in annoyance. âYou are driving me crazy in case you have no idea about it.â I felt him roll his eyes. âIf there is anyone who's driving anyone crazy, trust me, it's you, because I didn't even do anything to you. I didnât piss you off. Talia did.â Right! He is right. Talia is the reason why I'm in this state. That bitch always knows how to piss me off and that was the same thing she did. It took everything in me not to snap her neck. And that was the reason why I asked her to leave. Thankfully, she didn't disobey me. Else she'd be dead by now and I swear, I won't regret it one bit. I froze mid step as a strange sound echoed around me. Almost immediately, my pulse spiked. âDid you hear that?â I whispered to my wolf, but I