All Chapters of FIGHT BETWEEN FATED AND HATED : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

‎THIRD PERSON POV ‎‎Matilda's laughter boomed across the room, her eyes watering from excitement as she told her personal servant, the scene she just witnessed. ‎“Velma you should have seen them. Leviathan was furious he even threw Porsha to the floor, and threatened that he was going to kill all of her relatives” Matilda informed still cracking up, as she wiped off a tear drop from the side of her eyelid. ‎“Goodness! that must have been terrible for poor queen Porsha” Velma said, her tone laced with a sprinkle of pity.‎“Come on Velma don't tell me you suddenly pity that woman. I advise you not to, she got exactly what she deserved” Matilda informed, her eyes gleaming with mischief, “Now, that Porsha knows exactly where she stands in this palace, and that is beneath my feet”‎“You can say that again queen mother. Congratulations on your victory” Velma said, her voice bubbling with excitement, “This calls for a celebration don't you think. Should I pour out some wine?”‎“Yes Velma

‎THIRD PERSON POV ‎‎Porsha walked out of the prayer room, her breathing off as she strided towards Anne with red eyes. ‎“Anne let's go" She commanded, her chest still hurting from Leviathan's bitter words, who did he think he was to humiliate, or threaten her like that. She wasn't scared of him, at least not as much as she did before. ‎“Porsha what is wrong? Did his highness do anything to you?” Anne doubted with a raised brow.‎“What else hasn't he done, apart from threatening to kill me,” Porsha informed nonchalantly, her tone filled with disappointment.‎Anne's eyes widen, her tone alarmed, ‎“You don't mean it" ‎“My goodness! Why would his majesty say something as terrible as that to you?"‎“Cause that is how he truly feels. I bet he only married me to establish his dominance" Porsha said.‎“What did you say to him Porsha?" Anne questioned, a frown creeping to his face.‎“Nothing" Porsha answered, her blood boiling with rage.‎“That's impossible. I know his highness might be

‎PORSHA'S POV‎‎I walked into the courtroom with Anne. By the time we enter the room was already filled to the brim. On the throne sat Leviathan, he wore red pants and a matching jacket. On his head rested his golden crown filled with glory and majesty. His face laced with anger.‎I greeted him, with a bow and he reluctantly did same with a raised hand to the nose, bet he was still mad about yesterday's incident. ‎‎I strided behind the transparent curtains, and casually tool a seat. According to the rules of Ember nest, women were not allowed to seat among men, atleast not without her husband's permission. That's one of the many reasons why I hate this kingdom so much.‎A couple of seconds later, A middle aged man walked in, he had a gallon resting on his right breast, indicating that he was a high ranking member of the army.‎“Greetings your majesty, members of the court. As per the King's orders Duke Boris has successfully quenched the uprising in Vrendavin. However, his royal hi

‎PORSHA'S POV ‎ ‎I walked into my room, my eyes seething with rage. The show of Leviathan's ruthlessness still fresh in my mind. How could one person be so heartless, rendering a child parentless because of his pride. ‎“That Leviathan is the worst. He is arrogant, heartless and mean. He deserves nothing good in this life," I yelled, feeling my blood boiling like an over cooked pot of beans. ‎ ‎I glanced at Anne who had this... uneasy expression on her face but didn't say a word. ‎“Aren't you going to say something?" I asked with a raised brow, my eyes curiously monitoring her face. ‎She just lets out a small sigh and said, “I have nothing to say Porsha.” ‎ ‎Like I wasn't already angry enough, her little statement felt like fuel to my fire of anger. ‎“Wow! how convenient!” I said with a gigantic frown, clapping my hands in sarcasm as I took a seat on my bed. “A couple of hours ago you were singing his praises and now just because you realized I was right, you are suddenly

‎ LEVIATHAN'S POV ‎‎I stepped out of the bathtub, my movement slow and deliberate to get underneath Porsha's skin. At first I thought it would be cool to just annoy her a little, but seeing her quivering with her eyes close is giving me a lot of bad ideas. ‎“Could you please put some clothes on, your majesty,” Porsha beseeched me, her back turned away from me. ‎‎A smile creeped to my lips, as I grabbed a towel, wrapping it aroun my lower body. I must admit it did feel good to see her act so innocently. ‎“What is wrong Porsha? Don't tell me, you are shy now" I voiced approaching her from behind. “I am your husband after all. My body is yours and yours mine.”‎She doesn't flinch, nor open her eyes. Instead she just tables her displeasure, goosebumps surfacing all over her fair skin. “Even so your majesty. We don't share a physical relationship. So I think it's highly inappropriate to expose yourself to me like this."‎‎My smile widened. Of course, she just had to defend herself