บททั้งหมดของ Forbidden Affair with a Diva : บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 26

The king's face burned in pure awe as he approached, I could tell he was going to harm me. His emotions were of punctured ego and defeat.His sword rested on my shoulders, I felt his panting from the distance he stood. “I accept the results of this challenge and I promise to honor my word and grant your three wishes" he pausedPointing a sword to the crowd. I grew anxious not knowing his next intention “ But, we will feast and make merry with the animals from the hunt. You can appeal to me tomorrow." The people cheered upon hearing the king's decree.He moved closer to me at the position I knelt and whispered “you and your friend have gained my attention and so will no longer be prisoner" He called in the guards to show us where to freshen up and join the party and offered a seat at the official's table.…“I saw my dad in the woods" I whispered to Philip with a mouth full of meat chewing gently. His eyes bulged with surprise. He words as he chews.We both ate like starved dogs. “We

“Sir Crisent Herpens!" the king yelled angrily with every vein in his body standing out from increased blood circulation.That unholy name quickly rings a bell, king of the old werewolves, divider of our clan we finally meet eye to eye. I settled into the chair more reserved than ever without fear. For a long time I have heard tales about Lord Crisent. A man greatly feared that commanded all the old werewolves packs. Oppressors of humans and wolves. I turned to the king, he restrained himself greatly suppressing his anger and humiliation. His hands were clenched into his fist, a clear sign of fuming rage.The king was only a puppet, a veneer of authority he wielded as he please.I turned back to Lord Crisent as I read the room.The man’s gaze still mixed with cold rage and animal instinct. His werewolf eyes glowing with dangerous intensity “Careful what you wish for little girl" the masculine growl released from his voice.I remained poised, settled into the chair and let out a mocki

The sun had already gone down on us, clouds formed slowly in the sky looking like it would rain." My baby, Hernia Amber” she called out to me by my name. Watching her cry caused my heart to ache.The way her lips trembled when she spoke my name and the gut-punch of familiarity I felt, sent a jolt of electricity through me.I turned to my dad, he stood with his eyes widened and shivering like he had seen a ghost. His face that was once filled with fire of fury was now gray like a stone carving.“My child, it's me. It's your mother" she sobbed uncontrollably while trying to speak.I signaled the guard to stand down.I was only a few meters away, her lovely cedar scent filled the air. Her shadow followed behind her. She looked different, she didn't have the white garment on. She was draped in expensive high official heavy slick. Her hair was packed in a bun with a jewel piece. Her face bore the elegant tragic lines of someone who survived a lifetime of noble intrigue.I looked in her e