Your Majesty Please Spare Me This Time Novels & Stories

My Lord forgive me if I couldn’t allow you to enjoy your sleep as you have wanted. My Lord we have more time ahead of us. Please stay safe and be extra careful. Though five days is long but its not all that long for us to forget about ourselves. I would try my possible best to come back in time even if the opportunity comes. My Lord I love you to the max. is me your ocean god’s goddess, Beauty.

" Off course not my lord you have been an amazing king " " Then why is fate playing a trick on me " " I don't think so your majesty " " Off course you wouldn't tell me the truth because you are afraid of losing your head " " No your majesty " " I have finally found someone I love so much, someone that my heart beats for , Someone that makes me feel alive again but it feels am losing her every second , Why ?" "I can't say much your majesty , But all I can say right now is that the gods are wise. things happen for reason please Your majesty don't lose hope please "

Staring at the ceiling, my thoughts starting to disturb me again. The betrayal of my best friend. My ruthless husband. My son. And for the nth time, I'm found myself slitting my wrist again. Can somebody help me? Can someone free me from the hell that I'm staying? Save me please .. I'm really tired of living .. Lord .. Until when should I pay for my mistake? Lord, please let me rest. Lord, I can't handle anymore .. Please… free me from all the pain.

Tears spilled from my eyes, unable to wrap my head around the fact that he could not award me the decency of a room, and would rather take me out in the open, with a bush serving as cover. “Your Majesty, please not here,” I mustered all my courage to plead, with the hope that if had any respect for the bond we now shared, he would listen to me.

At least I’m not in jail. Jail. The thought struck me like lightning. An anchor in the maelstrom. Cassius. I slammed my forehead back against my hands, biting my lip against the fresh wave of pain. This was it. My only chance. "Your Majesty," I said, forcing a new strength into my voice. Please don't let him kill me for this. A flicker of cruel amusement danced in his eyes. "A request? How bold. Very well. Let us hear it."

Though it's risky and could otherwise lead to punishment, I have to at least give it a try. So I clear my throat to get his attention and when that doesn't seem to do the trick, I finally speak up. "Uh, your Majesty." I call softly and his sharp gaze soon rests on me. "What?!" He questioned sharply, probably annoyed from getting disturbed. "I'm so sorry to disturb you but I can't help but notice that you seem to be searching for something, maybe an answer to some kind of question. You're the King, you spared my life and I don't feel good just letting you strain yourself like that, I've also been thinking of a way to say thank you for sparing me so I was thinking that maybe I could help you l

I say, my voice trembling but resolute. The goddess’s smile is tinged with both pride and sorrow. She reaches out, her touch cool and steady, blessing me with a strength that feels ancient and wild. “So be it, Amara. You have chosen the harder path, but it is yours to walk. Remember, even in your darkest pain, the moon will guide you. Your light will change the world. You will not remember this meeting until the time is right”

he pleaded, his voice tinged with desperation as he stared at her, willing her to understand. Karina locked eyes with him, her expression unreadable as she considered his request. “So, Mr. Algernon, what do you seek?" Karina's voice dripped with smug satisfaction as she observed Aidan's discomfort. She enjoyed seeing him so hopeless and helpless. “I came to ask for more time to get the money and return it to you," Aidan responded, his tone laced with desperation. “Hmm, I guess I can consider it if you show some signs of seriousness." Karina's smirk widened as she gestured towards the floor. “Get down and beg me."

I pleaded. He moved back breathing hard and I prayed to the moon goddess so she could spare my life. I have just made the biggest mistake of my life! “You are only spared because this was a fucking mistake. Next time. I wouldn't hesitate to snap your head off without listening to any of your explanations." " I'm so sorry sir.” " You are spared.” " Thank you so much sir. What should we do next?” I asked, still kneeling as he hadn't asked me to stand up.

"What?" "Beg me for forgiveness. Beg me to make this easy on you. Beg me to show you mercy." Her eyes are hard. "Because that's what I did, Damien. I begged the universe for mercy. I begged God to make it not true. I begged for you to come back. So now it's your turn. Beg." My pride wars with desperation. Loses. "Please." The word sounds foreign in my mouth. "Please, Aria. Ms. Sterling. Please forgive me. Please make this stop. Please—"