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“REECE!” I shout over his rage. He pauses his shattering of the room around him to stare straight at me with deathly black eyes. The emotions swirling in them is so raw it hurts my soul. I have to fight the urge to touch is arm, cup his face, make it all go away. But time stops, emotions fade, everything falls out of focus as I stare back into those swirling black orbs. So in contrast to the crystal blue ones I stare into every morning. The ones that shimmer in the dark every evening.
These eyes are not Reece’s. They are not loving. Not sweet and caring and filled with life.
These are dangerous. Possessive in their own right. The eyes that promise death. These eyes belong to the legends of the ruthless, blood lustful Prince. The Princes Beast.
I’ve never met Reece’s wolf for
“NO!” He shouts from the front seat.“Matteo it is not that big a deal.” I try arguing. It’s difficult to argue with someone driving and not looking at you. I hate that he makes me sit in the backseat like I’m a child.“No, Princess. I am not leaving you alone with him.” He growls at me.“What do you think is going to happen, Matteo?” I’m irritated now. I am a grown ass woman. I don’t need a babysitter while I sit at my desk the whole day.“Nothing. But I’m there incase something does happen. Incase I need to protect you!”“You just said nothing is going to happen. That means you don’t need to be with me the whole day.”“But something could happen.” He glares at me in the rear view mirror.“Like what, Matteo? What do you think is going to happen? Worse case scenario?”
We pull up to an abandoned parking lot with high rise buildings on either side. There is no one else here.“Not shadey, right.” I slam the door as we get out the car and walk to the middle of the lot.A woman with auburn hair leads a group of men and woman out from the parking garage entrance.“Milo.” She greets. “What have you brought tonight?”“Smells good.” The man to her right chips in.“Leroy’s new assistant. She’s here to sign for the order.” Milo says to the woman, female. She’s female. A Vamp. All of them are.“This,” she gestures to me, “Is the his new assistant? I don’t recall Leroy having lap dogs, especially not bitches. I think you’re here to steal from me, Milo.”“This can speak.” I snarl at her. “Now hand over the order before there’s a problem. Ler
“You’re in trouble.”“When am I not?” I say over the phone to Matteo as I pull into the garage.“He wants to see you in his office.”“Tell him he needs to be more creative with the places he shouts at me. A good hall scene might be nice once in a while. Let the omega’s listen around the corner. Some good old castle drama.”“Do you think they don’t press their ears to the study door?”“I’m surprised their ballsy enough to do that.”“As long as they’ve never been caught, they do as they please.”“I need to clean up before he sees me.”“I’m not playing messenger anymore. Talk to your own mate.”“Fine.” I hang up the phone.As I step foot in the castle, Matteo and Jace sprint around the corner.“Wha
“Kim darling what a nice surprise.” The Queens coos as I walk into the royals dining room. “Will someone please fix the Princess a seat.” She says to one of the omega’s.“Good Morning.” I greet to the whole table before taking my seat next to Reece. He looks at me dumbfound.“This is a lovely.” The Queen turns her attention back to me. “To what do we owe this welcome surprise?”“It was actually Reece’s idea that I spend more time with the family.” I smile and lay my napkin on my lap. “I hope to make it a regular occurrence rather than a surprise every now and then.”“That would be wonderful.” She smiles back.Everyone falls into idle chitchat as Reece leans over to me.“You look gorgeous this morning.”“Thank you.” I say sweetly, allowing a blush to stain my cheek
My mind hasn’t stopped spewing thoughts since breakfast this morning. I honestly don’t know what happened. After I stuffed myself into my once perfect bra and top, I was walking down the hall with my arm laced through Reece’s, we were talking about going away to a Northern Europe Country in the winter. Next minute, the smell of bacon was suffocating me. The nausea gripped me so hard I actually doubled over and began dry heaving. Maybe…“Would you mind doing me a favour, Matteo?” I ask him from the backseat of the car.“It depends on the favour, Princess.” He looks in the rear view mirror at me.“You’ll enjoy doing this one.” A soft smile tugs my lips.“Okay.”“Would you mind going to a pharmacy after you drop me at work and getting 4 pregnancy tests. All different brands. Please.” My voice is slightly shakey but Matteo’s broad sm
CalypsoWe’re all sitting at breakfast. I absentmindedly pick at my food, letting my mind run. All I can think of is the battlefield. All I ever think of is the battlefield.The sweet tang of blood in the air. The iron mixed with dirt. The beating sun. Everything about it was bliss. After the battle I was so drained and my mind reeled but looking back it was like my body, my blood, deep within my cells, craved the battle and bloodshed.Craved the power death holds.Kim wasn’t entirely with it during the fight but I felt more alive then even before. I commanded teams and brought my own sword upon enemies.I am a warrior.The Army General said he was proud of me and how I handled myself out there. He said once I’m old enough I’ll be in charge of my own team.But since that day… all I can think about is blood and death. I can feel it’s stickyness dripping from my fi
PullPluckPinchStickSprayMore hereLess thereFluff thisFlatten thatThere is a swarm of females in my room getting me ready for the ball.The ball. The baby’s ball.The little tot isn’t even a semblance of a person and it’s being thrown a whole ball.I didn’t realise just how much I wanted a baby until I found out I was pregnant. Now my whole life seems to revolve around it. Planning and decorating and baby proofing. I mean I even read out loud to my belly. Which is all so ridiculous seeing as the little thing is barely a month old.But I’m allowed to be excited, right? Everyone else certainly is. Fussing over me and the baby even though the baby isn’t really a baby yet.The only person who’s unhappy about it is Roy. He tries to hide his disdain but I know, I know he’s unh
I stand in Reece’s office. I smell like sex. I feel like shit. He’s never done that before. Never been so possessive, so… claiming. That’s what he did though, he claimed me, marked his territory. He even bit into his mark again, made me smell like him.Then left.Left me all alone. In this stupid office. He said it was so I could make myself decent again. He said it so sweetly too. With nothing but love in his voice.So here I stand, on my office balcony. Staring into the great wide darkness. There’s not moon tonight, no stars, no light. No hope.What a pathetic little life I’ve got here.I hide who I truly am from the one person who’s supposed to love me the most. Love me for who I am. But he doesn’t want me to be who I truly am. He loves the sweet little princess I twist myself into just for him. He constantly tells me how much more he loves me now, like this. Maybe I&
He knew he made the right choice. She is perfect. Kim stands in the middle of the throne room. The power, my power, emanating from her. “Are you sure?” I ask Hermine. “I am. I have chosen his replacement.”A single nod before a send it all. The wind flows across the floor towards her. It flows into her, around her. Both absorbing into her and emanating from her. The power begins to glow. Her skin having a faint gold hew as her halo forms. Gold and glowing. Her eyes golden ringed as she looks at him. “Queen to E6.” Her voice is strong as it returns to its strength. Her entire body returned to its glory. Daragan looks shaken to his core. In an attempt to save himself, he throws his power at her. At least whatever is left of it. Kim catches it and tugs. She tugs him. He falls forwards, grabbing for the stand he sent to her. She pulls. Pulls it closer to her, pulls him down the steps. Pula until he lands
3rd person perspective It must be quite a sight to behold. The Crown Prince of the Wolves; The Leader of the Vamps; The Second Born Princess of The Wolves; The Witch Queen and The Gremlin General marching at the head of an army. They emerge from the forest and March down the hill towards an awaiting band of Angels. The army holts and Roy steps forward. “We wish to speak to The Daemonium.” His voice carries across the valley. Black shadows form around the training grounds and from them rises a Fae Male. “What do you think you are doing on my property?” The male speaks loud and authoritatively. “We simply come for Kimberlee Mylean Ashyver. Hand her over and we will leave peacefully. But a fair warning, we are not afraid of a war.” “You should be.” _________________KimClick click click click click click click click Who could it possibly be now? “Miss Ashyver.” Dereks voice sounds off. I sit up slightly. “You have to eat something, Kim. Please. Something. Anything. Tell me wha
KimThe clicking is so lowly turning me crazy.ClickClickClickClickClickClickClickMy eye twitches in time with the clicking.ClickClickClick“Miss Ashyver.”I can’t help but look up at the voice.“How are you?” The Daemonium. Why is he here?I scowl, the croak in my voice undermines it, “what do you want?”He crouched down to be eye level with me on the floor.“I think it’s time to re-integrate you and start your training again.” He says calmly.“How about you go fuck yourself and I’ll stay right here.” I spit at him.“Perhaps you aren’t yet fully broken. But don’t worry, I’ll fix that.” He stands. “As of today you will be getting proper me
Calypso“Fuck, Kiaan.” I moan into his ear.He growls be at at me as he push deeper.Training took a bit of a detour today. We decided to go to the outdoor rings for some early morning training. Things got very intense and somewhat heated. And since we’re alone, we let it get heated.My eyes snap open. “Shit!”“Holy fuck!” Kiaan growls back.“I know where it is!” I shout and push him away from me. I push off of the tree he had me pinned to and pull up my gym pants.“What is happening?” My mates stares at me all flustered with his pants around his ankles.“I have to go. But I’ll see you later.” I shout and I run towards the castle.Roy has been wracking his brain for days on where the angels estate could possibly be. He gave us all Honey’s description of what the actual estate looks lik
Kimthe song replaying in my head. All I can think about is the scene in Shrek with Fiona and Prince Charming and Shrek.I stand as I hum the tune. Closing my eyes, I lift my arms to rest on my imaginary dance partner, and slip to a grande ball in an ancient hall with my Prince Charming. I twirl around the balcony.I’m so caught up in my make believe world that I jump slightly as a warm hand is placed in mine and a muscular arm wrapped around my waist.I open my eyes to stare into diamond blue eyes and inhale sharply.“Don’t stop.” He says softly as he sweeps me around the balcony. So I don’t. I keep humming and gliding, never breaking contact with those diamond eyes.Once I finish the song, I take a step back from the stranger. He does not seem pleased because he reaches for me but I’m out of reach.From a
Kim I walk in through the big oak doors to his office. His eyes lift from the papers littering his desk and run up and down my body. I pull the tie of my knee length coat and shrug the leather from my shoulders to reveal nothing underneath. His eyes darken but he makes no effort to move. Making my way around the desk, he pulls his chair out so I can half lean half sit on the desk in front of him. He looks up at me with nothing but a predatory gaze. Running his eyes from my heel clad feet up to my dead serious eyes. His hands find my hips and he props me properly on the desk while standing. His gaze drifts down my body once more before locking on my eyes. "You never cease to amaze me." He leans forward and kisses me. It's slow and deep and claiming. He tastes like whiskey. I arch my back into the kiss. Into his body. We fit so well together. He laces his fingers through my hair and tugs so he has better access to every inch of my mouth. My fingers pop each
Kim ‘I was listenin' to the oceanI saw a face in the sandBut when I picked it upThen it vanished away from my hands, down’ Mom and dad! Look! Maybe if I wave my hands they’ll pay attention. I can do a jump in the water. Like a dolphin. Mommy is so pretty. Her hair goes curly when she gets out the sea. Dad loves touching mommy’s hair when it goes curly like that. Dad loves Mommy. ‘I had a dream I was sevenClimbing my way in a treeI saw a piece of heavenWaiting in patience for me, down’ Dad! Look! Maybe if I move out of the leaves he’ll see me. Look how high I am. Woah. It’s so pretty from up here. I can see the whole world. Maybe one day I’ll actually get to see the whole world. But I can’t leave Dad. Not when he misses mom so much. Not when he still loves her so much. ‘And I was runnin' far awayWould I run off the world someday?Nobody knowsNobody knows, andI wa
KimThe clicking of boots against the damp stone let me know nothing in particular. In the time I’ve been down here there, the clicking boots could mean 1 of 3 things:1) someone is bringing me scraps2) Derek has come down to talk to meor3) The Daemonium has sent someone to beat me“Miss Ashyver.” Skits across the walls. So number 2.I don’t bother with a response or moving from my slouched position in the corner of the cell.Scraping of metal replacing the clicking makes me look up. A plate in front of me catches my eye. I look up and into Dereks eyes.“Don’t look at me like that.” He says softly.I say nothing.“You brought this on yourself. You should’ve just listened and followed him. You could’ve just…” I cut him off.“Done what you did? Been a coward?” It’s
RoyIt’s been three days since Kim’s been into work. Three days and no word. Not an email, call or text and I’m starting to worry. It’s not like her. She lets me know if she’s going to be two minutes late because they got caught in traffic but she doesn’t show up for three days and says nothing? That’s not like her.“ROY!” Kira shouts. She sounds panicked. “ROY!”I stand from my chair and rush out my office. She’s running towards me.“You have to come, quickly.” She grabs my arms and then turns and drags me towards the elevator.“What is going on?” I’m now running with her to the elevator. She presses the parking button and the elevator doors close.“It’s Matteo. Someone dropped him in my parking space. He does not look good , Roy.” She rushes out of the elevator. “I’m so luck