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One maid in particular couldn’t pick that up and kept on chapping her mouth away. “Mr King,” she began again just when he thought she had her fill of speaking. “Please,” he raised his head and looked at the maid. She squirmed under his gaze. So, she wasn’t as comfortable as she was trying to let on. He simply smiled instead of telling her to shut up. “Call me Kane, all of you. Mr King is a name reserved for my father, especially inside these walls.” The woman, Lisa as he recalled, visibly regained her confidence, looking all to happy to accept his request. “Kane,” she tested the name on her lips, making no effort to hide the blush that surfaced. “I have a small request to make of you.”

I almost laughed at his expression. Soon her recovered from his stance and shook his hands with Dean. "Its nice to meet you." Dean said to Mr King. "Like wise. And please call me Xavier." he said back. "Are you both going for lunch?" Mr King asked us. Before I could reply Dean beat me to it. "Yes we are." Dean said smilingly. "Why don't I take you guys out for lunch." he offered. "I appreciate it. But there is no need of that." I quickly butt in.

So what the hell is she going to say about me? “We’ll get through this, trust me. Just let me handle it myself, I’ll make sure you will be found innocent.” Xander told me, trying to comfort me. We had just arrived in his room with Alexia and Alexis. They were not given the opportunity to speak in front of the king, but everyone could tell that they were on Xander's side. They stayed close by all through the conversation between Xander and his father. They keep fuming in rage, blaming the king for listening to Vinnie always. The four pushed open and Leon walked into the room looking so dishevelled and nervous.

Mara, the chief maid, hissed, looking at the king for approval. “You are right. She has no unborn baby to use as an excuse for her evil craft now, so what are we waiting for? Give me the order.” Zena added with a maniac smile. “If you want me dead, there is a way to make it honorable for yourself!” Diane said aloud, and everyone waited to hear what she had to say. She stood up straight with defiance, her fists clenched and fierce eyes peering straight at Zena. “How about we have a duel to death after ten days of preparation?”

sound as it touched the floor. “My king,” she smiled seductively, her eyes fixed on Xavier. “What is it you want me to see?” “The rogue wolf from the North,” Jaime pointed at Xavier. “What do you think we should do with the disrespectful bastard. He has refused to kneel before me or proclaim me as his king, yet he falls at your beauty.” “Don’t flatter me,” Diana laughed. “We should keep him my king. He would learn in due time, but for now he should scrub the floors of the palace and do every other chore possible.”

Diane screamed, “No!! don’t do it. Please. I’ll do any other thing but don’t touch me” “I never said I was touching you, sicko. Your father deserves to see this. Place it on video, and make sure her face is revealed,” he commanded. Diane continued begging, but Xavier seemed to be dancing to her pleas, as he snatched the sheets away from her body and spread her laps open. Diane bled more profusely. A throbbing ache had consumed her head, so much that she felt an intense heat from within. His warm tongue travelled down her bare laps as she flinched”

“As if there's nothing special about him, so please…''Diana ssid, already bored of her talks about her crushes. She remembered she still has a lot of documents to photocopy, and she needs to know if the others are done inside. “Well, I'm not surprised that you are this way, Xavier Kings is every woman's dream man.” “Yeah, not mine.” Diana said without giving any damn care if he's the president's son or what, because she's done with men. Right now, she just wants to focus on her dreams. Jessica, who understands where she's coming from, has to drop the topic about Xavier and entwined her arms around hers. “The point is i get to spend time with my best friend at the workshop, and you get to liv

So settling for a box of cigarettes, I grabbed my keys, and drove to a club outta town, a place where no one would recognize me as Alpha Diane, the next ruler of our pack. Pulsating and bass rhythm took up my senses, as I strutted into the club, flicking on a cigarette to go by as my eyes took in the night scene. I was on my way to the bar area, when a side conversation fell on my ears. “Seriously, if I was princess Diane, by now I'd be depressed too. Imagine she hasn’t found her mate, not only that, the Axel, she gave up pack fidelis for, also turned out to use and dump her. She's so unlucky…”

Angelina said, the Lady standing in front of her is a goddess of beauty, she looked so damn beautiful, that she felt, she would faint, and she felt low of herself. "Awwww, now I see why my brother is already smitten by you, well well, my name is Loretta Knight, the last Lady in the family of king Nehu, king of Jupiter, am a princess, making Xavier Knight, to be the next king in the planet Jupiter"

This night had been full of surprises. Before Lora could dwell on the issue, she suddenly heard a soft female voice call out to her. “Lora!” Lora whipped around and found Diane Kingsley approaching her with a huge grin on her face. Diane was in a single-strap long gold gown with her dark hair left to cascade down her shoulders. “It’s me, Diane Kingsley, Ryan’s sister, do you remember me? We met last time in the restaurant,” Diane said when she reached Lora. Lora smiled and nodded before replying, “Yes, I remember.”