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“Another chapter of life. I have a pup to protect now. People in the castle keep testing me. It’s time to scrap the Goodchild off my name.” – Ava Knight … “Leave it to me,” Some voice suddenly said. “Let me take it from here.” I wriggled my brows confusingly at the feminine words. “Who are you?” I asked curiously. “Your wolf.” “Y-You’re here again.” I stated brokenly, sitting at the floor of my chambers with tears surrounding my eyes. I was tired. So tired that for the first time, I reached for a bottle of rum, drinking from it. I wanted anything that could make me forget this world I was in. This harsh world that everyone was after something. Anyone could betray anyone. Because of power. Used to look up to Lydia, you know. I really wanted to be like her. Her fighting skills and Knight indulging were out of this world. This was why I had so much confidence in myself after defeating her. I remember how I had dropped a part of my torn piece of cloth, bowing down to pay my l
King Caspian’s Pov Hearing Ava say those words was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever heard in a while. There was this look her eyes held, searching desperately. Her red lips, quivered too. Hands interlocking with mine, almost immediately. It made me wonder… Then I realized. From her reaction. My mate was scared. She was scared of me, my beast. Of my response to her. I was quick to remove my shirt, making her wear it before anything. My instinct, to protect her, especially our pup. As we walked side by side, I exchanged it to mine hands wrapped around hers. “Since when?” “A few days after you confronted me about the fight with Lydia.” she said, sniffling in addition to those words. I could hear her heave and swallow continuously. My brows arched at her reaction, only to see subtle tears come out her delicate eyes. I paused in my movements, raising her chin up to face me whilst I gritted my teeth. “I know, condemn me.” she uttered sadly, with more tears riding down her cheek
Ava’s Pov After a while, he pulled back with his eyes connected to mine. They were blood shot, reddened, and still in tears. Caspian’s hands cusped my cheek, with an astonished expression, after a while. “I didn’t mean to wake you--” “It’s okay,” I assured him, leaning my forehead on his. “It’s all okay,” Beneath me, I knew I wanted to heal whatever scars he held from his past. But what made me really scared was the fact that I had mine. Whenever I had a dream about my sister, Jasmine, I really held back from the world. I bore scars too, and wondered if this was why the Moon Goddess paired us. To think that I lost my sister, and he lost his too. He lost his mum, to war and I lost my dad who was a spy, too. Being treated like an outcast, in my village… So was he discriminated for bearing a beast… It did make me to feel and empathize that amount of pain. It was really horrible and torturous… So horrible that it hurt badly. “You could go to sleep now.” Caspian voiced out, taking
“Losing the people, I care about, wasn’t something I thought would happen. Want to end this journey of mine, but the pup in me won’t let me.”“The will to live, I fight for. With my lover, the beast by my side.” - Ava Knight…“This, is something strange to us all.”“Gathering for a befitting but sad burial for one of us. We were once coerced into eliminating ourselves for points to live.”I chose my words carefully as I spoke the girls and audience, that showed up for Emily’s burial.Personally, organized it as the Knight. She deserved that much.“After I became Knight, I improved the rules of the game, scrapping out the killings.”“However, I forgot my own best friend needed me, with the lurking evils in this castle.” I sniffled in hurt, saying. “It’s all blood, with bones, an eye for an eye. Tooth for tooth.” I admitted, truthfully from my experiences.“Emily was an angry kid.”“But we won’t deny that beneath her, was a strong, brave girl, who sacrificed her live, to save her frien
“This is what I’ve always wanted. Another land, in another world far from being a pawn or Knight; a Queen.” “Still doesn’t feel like ‘it’ though.” – Ava Knight. … “My Knight.” Cassie had said, bowing happily. I reached out to raise her up instantly, with my hands in hers. “Please grant me the honor of preparing your wedding,” She looked into my eyes saying, with her curls dancing cheerily. “Wouldn’t that be too much workload?” “Not a bit! I would be entirely happy to do so!” she exclaimed excitedly. Had no choice but to smile whole heartedly and nod my head, at her request. From her years in the castle, she definitely had experience in preparing occasions. “Very well, Cassie.” “Thanks, I won’t let you down! It would be perfect to the core,” she took my hands saying before disappearing to start the preparations. Caspian and I, decided to have the wedding done tomorrow. The sooner the wedding, the quicker the revenge. I had agreed to marry him. In truth, it was not just becau
When I remembered Emily’s death, all I did want to do was scream to myself for not avenging her properly. She didn’t deserve that. In no doubt, she didn’t. A death from her own best friend, because of a set-up. But, with Caspian, I had re-assurance. That when I was his wife… when I was Queen, I would get the revenge I wanted. Just like Caspian said, Nynaeve had made my gown. A white dress, just like the tale from the girl with Cinders. It was the most beautiful gown I had ever seen— a sweetheart neckline, embedded with rhinestones, just at the waistline, going down the floor, like a powerful carpet. While Caspian was dressed as a royal pirate. Didn’t make any sense, but he insisted his attire came richly from a Captain’s cap, trousers, cloth, jacket and literally everything including the majestic boots. My mate looked just as if he stepped out of a contemporary romance novel. As a prince charming would, even though it was far from that… “Do you, Ava Knight, accept His Majesty
“The dead has no business with the living,” Caspian snarled at her. “Why are you here? Who summoned you, to earth, to my Kingdom?” Unveiling her cloak, she walked forward. Towards us, in a red dress, with her chin held up high, sashaying. “You have no idea, do you?” Lydia constructed. “Oh Ava, you can’t keep things from your own mate?” she said, in a façade of a worried expression. She was clearly trying to create a problem, and use it to her advantage. But I wasn’t that stupid. In a fighting stance, my paws elongated from my fingers, so did my fangs from my teeth. Get behind me. Caspian mind linked me. I have to protect both you and our pup. He added protectively. Now. I did as he said, while he stepped forward at her. “You used to be an ex-Knight; whose death was honored amongst us. Seeing you here means only two things. That you were summoned or never died.” Caspian seethed, with a look of dominance. “If it’s the latter, then we are going to have a problem.” She leaned in,
“W-what are you saying, mum?” Trembling in disbelief, I asked her. “Just who does he think he is, to show up anytime?!” “That bastard.” I seethed, with angry tears filling my eyes. Thinking he could show up again. Making us to think he cared, then leaving again. “You need to calm down, dear. He was sorry that you had to go to the choosing. Your dad aims to make peace with us.” Mum said. Peace? “There is no peace, mum. Not with us, his second family. He should look for peace with his first.” I said, looking around at the happy guests. Caspian was with some group of men, I recognized to be chiefs and elders. I recognized some from the Great Dance. “He’s still your father, dear. My husband,” “He has another wife, mum! Another set of children in his district. A family he cherishes more. He’s trying to use us again!!” I exclaimed immediately. “Get that into your head, please…” I untangled my hands from her shoulders. Her hands connected with my face, giving me a fitful slap. The
🖤🩸“I have always wondered what my destiny was. This vampiric witcher believes it’s to bear his pup, and to drink from me.” – Frida King🖤🩸…A total of 5 assistants came into our rooms, minutes after with trays. Contained in them were adornments.I narrowed my eyes wondering what these were. A closer look told me it was for us.“Milady,” my assistant said stepping nearer. “We were told to give you this, and make sure you liked them.”“Of what use?” Lisa let out with a scoff.The other three females in the room looked at her confusingly. A look of amusement replayed in my features though. “They’re trying to season us, I guess?” I retorted.“I’d rather walk the plank.”“You should do as they say.” Lisa’s assistant said.I folded my arms wondering what this castle held.“And why is that?” Lisa replied her.“Because we watched the other girls who were resistant.” my heart gave an overwhelmed feeling that minute. Other girls...? It was my assistant who said it this time and it felt stran
🩸🖤“I have always wondered what my destiny was. This vampiric witcher believes it’s to bear his pup, and to drink from me.” – Frida King 🖤🩸…The entire place seemed bloody. The other girl who eliminated the girl used her blood to turn the lantern off. She made her way to the front with a primal look on her face.Knowing I couldn’t be a part of it, I walked towards the girl’s body staring at her as she gasped for breath. My hands directed to her, rubbing her heard. “It’s fine,” I muttered. “You do not have to struggle or blame yourself. You can rest now.”“M-my family, I promised them that I was going to make it.” she let out.“A word will be sent out to them, you can rest now.” I said, my voice in a tone spelled with sympathy.“T-Thank, you...” she trailed before closing her eyes.“I’ll make your death worthwhile.” I said with a determined look. That minute, I took some of her blood putting some droplets on the lantern.The flame began to burn out that instant. The last of it whoof
🖤🩸“I have always wondered what my destiny was. This vampiric witcher believes it’s to bear his pup, and to drink from me.” – Frida King🩸🖤…I commenced running with all that I had, forgetting the fact that I had to hide my identity.My Lycan willingly came out and although she didn’t shift, we were still fast. Heaving erratically, breathing in fast paces, I looked back from time to time...“NooooOO!!” The panther caught up with one of them. I realized it was the male which the panther devoured rapidly. The girl surprisingly didn’t go back for her partner, instead she increased her speed with all she had. “Help me, please…!”My Lycan heard those words, making my eyes flare up in yellow. “Yahh!!” What happened next was a blur, but I think I scared the panther off...I opened my eyes naked, on a deserted part of land with water droplets sprinkling on me from a plant. “Psst. I’m so not trusting or helping anyone again.”It seemed like there were people around from the food I smelled.
🖤🩸"I have always wondered what my destiny was. This vampiric witcher believes it’s to bear his pup, and to drink from me.” – Frida King 🖤🩸 …. I woke up discovering that every single deck member had disappeared. In fact, there was no one in sight when I pushed the door coming aboard. Everything looked in place, except that the sea had landed on shore. Did they actually leave me? “Where is everyone?” I said those words out loud. Pinching myself to check if it was a dream, but when I scowled, I was so sure it wasn’t. “Hello?” my voice echoed in reply. I sighed with the possible fact that I might have been duped and deceived. Reaching to scavenge for my backpack, I found nothing. In fact, the money I hid secretly had disappeared. Dammit! Maybe it was what I deserved for being naïve. What did I expect? An easy part to the Kingdom of Shrekers? Was such a fool to think the strange captain from last night, had a thing for me. “Yah!” I jumped from the ship, with my Lycan strengt
~Back to reality~“What’s your name, girl and how did you get here?”“I’m a nobody.” I seethed at his question, with our eyes connecting. A nobody in search of my path, Captain.“A nobody, eh? Do you hear that crew, she says she’s a nobody!” The crew laughed immensely at his words.I scoffed, shutting my eyes and remembering even why I was doing this. The Captain’s hands went through his coal-black hair, with some loose strands just at his face sides demonically.“There is no place for a nobody on this ship, girl.” he murmured, in my ear.“It’s Frida.” I spat at him. “I intend to join your crew, Captain.”A look of disbelief displayed in his dark pupils, which stared at my almond ones, with a warning glare. I swallowed, with the wind bringing a little part of my red hair to fall on my face.“I don’t accept daddy’s girls in my crew, little one.”The Captain voiced out, walking away from me. Feeling humiliated, I released my Lycan.She ripped his men’s bulky hands off, with our doubled
🖤🩸"I have always wondered what my destiny was. This vampiric witcher believes it's to bear his pup, and to drink from me." – Frida King🩸🖤~Prologue~ "Ah, Frida... just one bite. Let me drink from that precious body of yours." He said, with his fangs extending, his eyes reddened. "And then, what?" "You can lay there, with your legs apart for me your precious mate. You're going to like it, love." He said, pinning my hands to the wall and licking my neck. "Let me take away the tingling sensation, between your thighs," Wanted to get out of his grasp, but he was an original witcher vampire. The first of the firsts... rendering my Lycan powerless. My thighs were extremely wet from his words. "J-just let me go. I promise not to come back." I cried out. "I'm claiming you this instant, little mate. My urging is for you only and you can't do a damn thing about it!!" He growled at me, bringing his vampiric, witcher blood. ************************* I knew I mustn't be seen. In fa
**Can be read as a standalone*** Warning ⚠️ ⛔️ Do not read this if you're yet to finish the first book in series, A Baby for the Beast. You'll only get spoilers... 🩸 ...Blurb: ""I sailed a dangerous ship in disguise of a man. To know the truth behind my parent's disappearance, I swore to enter the mysterious palace at all cost. I didn't research. I didn't know what I was getting into. I never imagined that I would be compelled to go in as the King's breeder... Now, I have to breed the vampire's baby to survive. However, this isn't the worst part. Once my true identity is known, my fate is death. I'm a Lycan Princess of the enemy Kingdom. My name is Frida King..."" . . . Updates are soon, xoxo 💋🖤
Some deaths only made things right. Some were damages. I caused several of them, as one of the perpetrators. Do I deserve to even live? – Ava King (The Queen) … “I also took part in eliminating the girls.” I had lamented, the other day. I was in a lost part of the castle, where no one could hear me. “I did it to save myself, yet that wasn’t fair on their side.” “A-Ava?” Piper had muttered, stepping from my back. She had been trying to reach out to me, with her soft and feeble hands. Her eyes held a saddened look, with a pout. Reason had been that we were in separate rooms. “It’s all going to be fine, I promise.” I had whispered, but she still held on to me. “Most girls are bigger than me there, they’re going to bully me.” She numbly stated. I had sighed that day, even though I felt helpless. “They won’t. I’ll protect you if they do, I promise.” I said, kissing her hands. I opened my eyes, waking up from the strange dream. I’ll protect her if they tried to hurt her? I
Ava’s Pov“The district wars are upcoming. Right now, a plague of suffering is spreading out. I need help.” – Ava King (The Queen)…King Teta’s body was brought around the palace, by the few people who believed he should have a burial.Even the people he ruled, forsook him.His body thrown out of the sea, the minute he stopped breathing.“Father,”My mate let out, with a saddened expression. It was directed at his pale body, which lay near the furnace for cremation. With Alcander, who had rushed from the Kingdom, the minute he heard the news.We had wanted to eliminate him, because of his cruelty. But I understood that at the end of the day, he was still Caspian’s father.“You always wanted power, forsaking even the family you made.” Caspian continued. “In your hands were the blood of hundreds of girls. The blood of innocent virgins, and lastly… our mother.”“Our own mum, Lady Archer.”Alcander continued, with tears surrounding his eyes in hurt.“You made your own sons, not even know