Your Majesty Please Calm Down Novels & Stories

“Nothing babe please calm down I didn't mean to say that I was just—” “Are you trying to deny me the right to touch you?" he cut me off. "No, babe, I'm not pleased, calm down. I wouldn't do that ok. You know I love you right? You're my baby, and I'm your Luna. Please calm down,” I said, faking tears as I ran into his arms. I needed to calm him down or else I would be a dead body. His power has passed mine in just a matter of days. “Camila, what's going on? Why are you crying?" I heard Claus's normal voice ask.

“You must respect him!” The men lowered their heads. “He is changing the rules, do you know why? Because of you!” he shouted. “Because you stole the government's money to make yourself live in a paradise of richness when my people are dying every day from hunger and illnesses. Don't you feel any compassion for them? Can your heart handle seeing these poor children suffering in the cold weather? Can you not?” “Your Majesty—”

A bit of discomfort from her can make me restless. And yes I am restless until I deal with these two souls. The manager at this point was looking for a way to apologize but it was too late. " Sir the footage is here".

“Your command.” My throat wouldn’t work. My mouth felt carved from stone. ‘Still soft?’ Vethros hissed. ‘Still wobbling like a child? Perhaps you’d rather run back to your beast—kneel for him and let him tell you what to do.’ “Enough,” I snapped before I could think. Callen’s shoulders jerked. “Your Majesty?” The world narrowed until all I could see was the village and all I could hear was the pounding of my own pulse.

You are in his territory. I calmed myself first before I looked at him, straight to his bluish orbs. “I should have called to order your food. What I did is I went outside and even ran back here at a fast pace because what I know from you so far is you are a temperamental person if things didn’t go right on your terms. There! Are you happy now, Your Majesty?” I inhaled and exhaled, getting enough breath because I was exhausted from speaking straightly, not getting enough rest.

isn’t that one of the reasons Your Majesty called me? ⋅• ♱ •⋅

Maftah asked Thebet, but the look in her eyes didn't leave Dylan's for a moment. "Not yet, Your Majesty," Thebet replied. “Did you hear that, dude? I can't meet people who haven't arrived yet, can I?” Maftah flashes his usual smiley face. . . . “Fuuuh, breath in, breath out, fuuuh. Imagine Pasha's face, imagine Pasha's handsome and reassuring face. Everything is alright. The world is not on the verge of collapse, and insects have not been made into daily food. So, all is well- oh f*ck sh*t a**hole trash!” I finished my meditation pose on the sofa.

“Calm down,” I said to Warren, my eyes trained on his face as his canines snapped in the direction of the girt. “Please, you don’t want to kill her. You are just angry. Your Majesty, you must get control back.” “I hate that color,” Warren hissed, his words rattling my brain. His voice was so loud in my head that I had to fight from wincing. “She must die. She is in danger.” “She’s not. She’s only a maid,” I tried to tell him. “Please, Warren. Bring Leopold back. Release your control.”

He grated, sounding displeased. I stood in shock, suprised at his words. Did he just disregard my words? Tears sprang into my eyes despite my anger but I did my best it to blink it back, keeping my emotions controlled. "Of course, your majesty. I'm sorry for disturbing you." I mumble.

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