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“You want to go home?“ King asked casually. His hair was neatly styled. He was wearing a black sweater and jeans and white sneakers, and a white hat to match his shoes. “Yes.” “Good. It's too late too.” King grabbed one of the keys near the nightstand. “Mi, I'm going out first.” “Where are you going?” “A date,“ King replied hastily. “Not at a hotel, King.” Priska looked at her son with a disapproving look. “Mom, if you have any thoughts, can you not be so mean?” King looked at his mother with a look of horror. “If you want to go out, take Gadis first.”

The door opened to reveal the king in bed surrounded by stark naked women, about five of them. They were giggling and moaning as they shamelessly satisfied the king. Xavier wasn't surprised to see him like this, everyone knew the king was notoriously a womanizer. His favorite pastime was frolicking with women on his bed. The king was all smiles at the attention and when he saw Xavier had entered, his smile did not stop and he continued his business with the women. “Greetings, my king. I came as soon as I encountered your guards” Xavier tried to say as he noticed the king was paying him no heed. His voice was quickly swallowed by the moans from the women and the sound of the king spanking one

But that only lasted a moment; he straightened his back and looked over at Deonna. “What it looks like is you have deceived me!! Those dirtballs were supposed to die and yet here they are… alive,” the king hissed through his teeth. “You disrespected me and my kingdom.” “I won’t allow any harm to come to Deonna or my son,” Marlon said, stepping forward. “So, the rumors are true? You mated with the dirtball?” The king spat. “Pathetic.” “This kingdom means the world to me,” Marlon tried to argue.

Was it one big orgy? A hand touched my leg. I froze. The hand didn't come from Adrian, who was busy talking to his brothers. It was Ren's hand. "Hey, Gabi. I don't know if you know, but the King never sleeps with anyone. Except for the annual party. Normally it's just fuck and go. But tonight, we will sleep like one big family." Ren whispered in my ear. I nodded. "That's great." I answered. I ignored the stab of hurt that I felt from his words. And also his hand.

King said, and laughed. Jake’s gun was out before anyone could react, pulling the trigger and emptying the cartridge into King’s body. It sent ripples through the dark as Dominic’s men stepped into position, firing their guns at the Night Stalkers. Jake didn’t flinch but he found himself face-to-face with King. His hand wrapped around the man’s neck, blood spilling from his gaping mouth. King coughed up blood but grinned. “She’ll forever be tainted by me.” “No, she won’t. She’ll survive but none of you will,” Jake said, and snapped King’s neck.

That b*tch! “Still! You have no right,” I said stubbornly. “I don’t care about you, Astrid. You’re not a princess here, and you’re not the law here. So follow the rules,” she said coldly, staring at me. I couldn’t say anything because I couldn’t go back home either—we don’t have money. “You two will enter the dark room tonight. Get used to the darkness,” she said. “Please don’t put Astrid there, I’ll go instead,” Jen cried.

"I am so sorry to disturb you my lady but the king seeks your attention and wants to see you right away. " The King? I frowned at the mention of his name. "Tell the king that I need to rest!" I shouted. "It's mid-day already your highness. The King had let you sleep for a while now because he felt that you could be tired after the fun you both had last night," Miss Donna replied. I hated how she called it fun. Why does she think what I had with Fenrir was just fun? It was more than fun. It was a crazy experience and knowing that I was going to experience that again made me chuckle as I stood up from the bed.

I would be mortified, and I probably should be, but there is something amusing about Marek confident tone that makes me want to play back. "I heard that too, although the looks part is debateable," I tell the girl, nudging Marek in the side. The girl looks thoughtful, believing it, considering how gorgeous she thinks the King is. Marek's eyes narrow on me, his fingertips drumming impatiently against the countertop. "We are going to need that room urgently." The woman wastes no time once I pay her. "Here's your key."

Then I kissed her forehead and whispered, “Rest, okay?” I went to my room, shut the door, and collapsed onto my bed in the dark. I called Jules, my best friend. She answered on the second ring, voice full of curiosity. “So? How was day one?” I laughed bitterly. “You know the guy I told you about? The one-night-stand?” " What about him?” Jules said wryly. I sucked in a breath. “He’s my boss.” There was silence on the line for a full five seconds. Then, “Zara. Harper. WHAT?!”

Coral chuckles finding her cute. “So um, you never gonna meet him right?” “That is what one-night stands are, duh” Kelly deadpans and sips on her drink. Chloe ignores Kelly's remark and waits for Coral's reply. Coral bites her lower lip, having the thought that she wants to meet him again. She does not want it to be just a one-night stand.