Todos los capítulos de Mated to My Enemy: Tamed by the Tyrant Prince: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

Elena“These people need to understand that they are no longer in a democracy. Whatever I say goes,” I said as the memory of Maxine storming into the house to demand for answers stirs this anger inside of me. How dare she? Was this what Kael had entertained all along? He fancied the fact that he was open and could let anyone waltz into the pack house and give their opinions because he was running a democracy. It was laughable, honestly. Democracy was some cooked-up bullshit by the humans to give the ruled a sense that what they said mattered.That their voices were being heard when in fact no one gave two shits about whatever they said didn’t say. It was those at the hem of affairs that still got to sign off on any decision and who would they think of first? Themselves.“Malachi,” I mind linked with one of my brother’s guards and he rushed into the room, “make an announcement to the entire pack that I will be taking a walk around the streets today and everyone should line the path and

ELENAI sat on the chair on the platform, crossing my legs and staring at the crowd that had pooled because of the order. There was a thrill that coursed through my veins while I watched everything play out, there was this sickening pleasure that burned inside of me as they held the mother back amidst her screams. The guards held her in place as she wrangled and twisted her frame, begging for the release of her son. At some point, they had slammed a hand over her mouth but I had told them not to.The pleasures of hearing her beg was limitless. I watched as the executioner methodically set up his station. The wooden chopping block was my favourite among every other form of death. Some called it a crude method because there were quicker ways to end a person’s life, but there was nothing much quicker than a swift decapitation by a skilled man.“You’re taking your time, executioner,” I said with an eyeroll. He turned toward me and our eyes met through the holes that had been carved in his

Darius“How much further do we have to go?” I asked, the balls of my feet already starting to burn from the distance we had walked. She didn’t say a word, just steadily forged ahead, crushing the twigs under her weight. I sighed, heaving a tired sigh once more and followed in her steps. We walked another distance in silence when the unbearable need for conversation overwhelmed me.“How did you two meet?” she asked, breaking the silence finally. “What?” I cocked my head to the side, who was she talking about?“You and Luca, how did you two meet?” she asked again. Her voice was clipped, it sounded like she didn’t really want to talk about it either. If I were her, I wouldn’t want to talk about the man who held me hostage for months, letting my family and the entire world think I was dead.“Are you sure you want to talk about it?” I asked.“It beats walking in awkward silence and disturbed by your constant huffing and puffing,” she said and I flushed. I was still getting used to the fact

Elena I cackled as I entered the room, swaying softly to the memories of their screams in my head. I never knew the true test of his power and the limits of what he could do till today. It was amazing to see him do all of that to them. The thought of being able to take people’s souls with just a flick of a finger because you felt like it and then adding it to your life source? It was fascinating to think about it.I hummed a tune in the back of my throat as I sat on the bed.“I hear about what happened?” Xerxes emerged from the bathroom, and I smiled.“What part did you hear? The part where I ordered for the beheading of that recalcitrant boy or the part when Luca swooped in and made the sentence harsher? I wish you were there to see the look on his face.”“Whose face?” he asked.“The boy, of course. It was like the goddess held the hand of the executioner. When he swung the blade and cut the woman’s head off, it rolled to a stand still by the feet of her soon. It was fucking poetic!

ElenaHe grunted as he released inside of me. I squirmed in disgust, closing my eyes and willing the entire process to be over. I hated this part of it, I hated feeling helpless and weak. I hated feeling vulnerable and he knew it. He enjoyed it. it was times like this that made me remember the palace where I came from and how everything started. I could be so blinded by the lush life I had started living that I would somehow forget that I wasn’t even related to him in the first place. “You sound so much better when your mouth is closed,” he said, pulling out and tapping the side of my face with him hands before standing to his feet. He wrapped the towel around his waist and stared at me once more. I didn’t dare look at him for the first few seconds even though I knew what was coming.“Look at me,” he commanded again. I didn’t have the strength to resist neither did I have the strength for the consequences of what would happen if I resisted. I angled curled myself into a ball and star