บททั้งหมดของ BLOODLINE OF WITCHES: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Diala stared at her reflection, replenished with smiles as her eyes blazed dreamy, her dimples so obvious that her face flushed in red. She sat still, the maids carefully adorning her head with beautiful jewelry benefitting for royalties. Today she will be handed over to Robert as his wife. Beaming with smiles, she glanced out of her window as she waited for his arrival. Her hair was beautifully combed in a lovely way. She wore a beautiful red gown with lovely rose designs and lace on it, her face made so charming as one of the maids applied lipstick on it making her lips shine red in charisma. "My lady, you look so beautiful" Berta complimented as she smiled at the beautiful princess before her. "Berta is right my lady, King Robert won't be able to let his eyes off you the moment h

Taking his horse, Robert galloped out of the kingdom that night, the moon giving him utterance to see through. He must find this lady tonight so that he can understand himself perfectly. He rode deeper, leaving touching his cloak as they moved to the touch of the gentle night breeze. Lubricating his wet lips, Robert rode further, his eyes scanning around as the path became clearer and easy for him to go through. The chirping sound of birds echoed, as the night birds made creepy noises that made the atmosphere so tense that it made Robert alert, the whine of his horses mixing with the night sounds. As he got deeper, surprisingly, the woods became familiar to him, unlike the last time. His horse curtailed its pace as Robert glanced around with wonders in his heart. Getting towards a huge tree, his horse halted, Robert got down from it, his clo

Diala smiled dreamily as the thoughts of last night filled her, she was so involved by his sudden loving act towards her. She glanced at the bed beside her, her lips stretched into a brighter smile, the way he made love to her was so tender as her emotions went wild with passion, every breath of ber wanted to seize at that moment, a wave of ecstasy rushed through her as his lips on her made her feel so alive. Finally, she is a woman, a woman fit enough to beat his child and the heir of the kingdom. The way he touched her, held her tightly to himself, whispered words to her ears was so surprising to her. Does he love her now? Is he attracted to her physics, does he think about her the way she does? Everything was so baffling to her.  She looked up at Berta who dressed her hair tenderly as she applied flower oil on it, her dark hair glowing in its beauty. "You look so happy my queen" Berta

The noise of roaring feet stamped out of the kingdom heading north with full force. Robert rode faster as the sun shone triumphantly scorching him with intense heat, the sound of birds filled his ears as he rode faster heading towards the kingdom of Nema.Leaving the palace, he made sure that no one except his mother knew of his journey. Although he didn't tell her his purpose for the mission, Robert assured her that he will discuss it all with her once he returns. Ever since Louis and his men left his palace yesterday, he couldn't get the thought off his mind. a traitor in the palace? he couldn't believe that someone is plotting his downfall and he must do everything within to hold onto what belongs to him. Never will he let go of his kingdom to another, Never!. His horse galloped faster as his cloak flew behind him in dismay. He wore a cape over

Merga's eyes ossify as she glared at Robert with malignant eyes, her hair swinging to the touch of the wind as each vein in her exploded in huge anger. Quickly, she tried redrawing her hand from his grip but couldn't, a frown appearing on her face. She drew her face closer to his, their nose almost touching, her eyes blazing in fury, "Help you?" She asked, raising an eyebrow as her forehead squeezed in outrage, "Never will I do such nonsense!" She growled in fervor, " After what your father did to my people, you come to me asking for help and you think I will help you? Answer me!" She howled, her green eyes blazing in so much anger."Your people do not deserve any help from me and least before you forget" her eyes lessened but a frown overwhelmed her face, "Witches have nothing to do with humans. Your father classified us as evil, blood-sucking monsters,s and descendants of the devil!" She let out with so