CASSIDYThe mines were the dirtiest place, one could even think of going to, it was filled with coal, coal, and more coal. But the people there were happy, whistling as they mined away, their hammers and pickaxes making a rhythmic sound. Amber and Era made it through as they all paused looking at her with hatred.Era could see and feel the eyes and the hatred they all had looking at her and shielded a bit closer to Amber to feel a bit safe, as she led them to where the slave master was.Cassidy was a man of many things. Slave master, torture expert, gambler, drunk, and worst of all a pervert, in short he was just like the king of Dun Brock, only thing separating the both was the title, and that Cassidy was a much younger man, than the king.Era gulped as she saw the way the man was staring at her cleverage, he didn’t even have the decency to be discreet about it, and how his hand quickly flew to his bulge massaging it as he eyed her licking her lips. Clearly anyone could see the lust

THE BIG DAYPrince Michael spent almost an hour underneath in the tub, undergoing his ritual. It was common for all royalty to be able to breathe underwater for a long time in case of any circumstance. It was trained for all kids, but when he got kidnapped, he stopped, doing it. Hell they didn’t even bathe well during his slavery. Now he wanted to make sure, he still got the ability.His mind was flooded with pictures of his parent’s death, his sister’s disappearance to him being taken captive as a slave and forced to undergo several hardships, and to the moment, he collared the princess. He tried to shut his demons off, but couldn’t making it harder for him, to breathe. He needed oxygen so he was trying to get out of the water. But he felt being held by the hand, his both hands and legs. He wasn’t alone. He quickly surged his face up, before dragging the one next to him, prepared to send the intruder to his grave, when he heard a squeak. It sounded feminine.Opening, his eyes. He sa

THE BIG DECISION“She’s family, to me. She is family to me. Michelle said over and over again, sobbing loudly as she laid prostrate on the floor. Mrs. Danni was moved by her tears and begun to feel compassion for her too, as her eyes became teary-eyed. This reminded her so much of when her daughter, who died out of pregnancy complications. Her daughter was taken as a slave alongside her, and she did everything when they were captured, even to the extent of sleeping with all the guards she came across, so that she wouldn’t be separated from her. She had prostrated the same way, Michelle was currently doing, crying begging them, and it broke her heart.And now, seeing this again, reminded her so much of her daughter, so she couldn’t help but feel pain too. Sniffling, Mrs. Danni went across the chair, and pulled Michelle up from the floor and said,Seeing you talk about the princess this way, has shown me, that you truly believe she is a good person. I do not know of this princess perso

TANGO WITH THE SOLDIERSEarly the next morning, Michelle had left Mrs. Danni’s house as she found her way sneaking into the palace grounds as she tried to find someone who could help her and tell her where to find her princess. She was going to see her princess, today irrespective of what happens to her. she knew that hoping to the prince wasn’t a good idea as she had not sought for an appointment and also the reason of her appointment was to let her see the princess would be the death of her, as prince Michael would kill her right there and then on the spot, and she was no good to her princess dead.She needed to find someone who would have mercy on her and decides to help her, once who wouldn’t shun her like the others but also at the same time had authority or power to do things without being queried by anybody else other than the Prince himself.Damn it, finding such person was going to be a hectic attack. Michelle groaned in frustration. It was already getting to late noon, yet

A JEALOUS MISTRESSAmbrosia was very angry, after seeing and hearing all that she heard just now. She was furious. How dare that lowly peasant talk about that slave that way. And made her angry the most was that the prince didn’t tell her, that he had the princess as his slave. She had thought that the princess was beheaded with the rest of her family, all those months ago.Michael lied to her, but why? Aggravated and confused, she stormed to her chambers, after sending for a palace maid to fetch her Annabel.She still paced around in her chambers waiting impatiently for Annabel to come. Today was becoming a very bad day for her, from the moment she woke up.She didn’t see her prince beside her when she woke up, and from the coldness of the bed told her that it was probably midnight when he left her room. She was sad, she thought that the prince was beginning to mellow and let her in slowly into his life, not knowing that he just stayed behind to make sure that she had slept before l