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“When did you learn to speak Greek?” He asks with great interest. “Roughly a century ago. Every few years I try to learn a new language, I figure it would come in handy,” I shrug. “Certainly worked in my favour,” he smiles, “The way you spoke to that little girl was adorable. I had no idea you could be such a softy,” he says playfully. “I guess I have a soft spot for children. I’ve always envied their innocent view of the world. I’d give anything to have that back,” I sigh. “Do you miss it?” He asks with deep sympathy in his voice. “Miss what?” I ask in confusion. “Being human. I can’t miss it because I was never human, but you were,” he says sympathetically. I take in a deep breath as I process the weight of that question, “Every single day. I took my human life and everyone in it for granted. I’d give anything to have it back and undo the past, but I can’t. Then again, if none of this happens I never would have met you,” I admit. Sebastian gives me a warm smile, “So, despite
Waking up this morning was the most peaceful I’ve ever felt. Not even when I was human can I recall waking up excited for the day. I spent so many years having no one to confide in and no one to unburden myself to, that I always believed it would be that way. Then Sebastian swims into my life and turns everything topsy-turvy. I thought he’d run from me in disgust once he knew the depths of my depravity, but he didn’t. He embraced my darkness and chose me anyway. I don’t think I’ll ever deserve to have someone like Sebastian in my life, but I can honestly say meeting him has changed my world. After dressing for the day, I make my way down to the kitchen, where as usual, the staff are busy preparing food for the suite. “Good morning, Lemuel,” they greet me warmly. I smile at the room, “Good morning everyone,” I say as I take my usual seat at the counter. “What are you in the mood for this morning?” Theodosios asks while polishing some silverware. “I think I’m in the mood for someth
In no time at all, Christos is serving me a delicious-looking breakfast, and with a gracious thank you, I begin digging in and immediately I’m in heaven. It’s crispy, sweet, fruity, and absolutely delicious. I could get used to this. I’m halfway through my food when I hear the kitchen door open, but I don’t pay it much attention, I can tell Sebastian is still in the shower. “Good morning, Your Majesty,” the room greets warmly, causing me to freeze as my knife cuts into another piece of toast. Please be the Queen. Please be the Queen. I chant to myself. “Good morning everyone,” I hear a deep Grecian voice respond. I close my eyes and internally groan. This prick is the last person I want to see. I can feel his eyes burning holes into the back of my head, and as I glance behind me, my suspicion is confirmed as our eyes lock on one another. He briefly turns away to look at the staff, “Please give us the room,” he instructs.” I roll my eyes and turn back to face the staff who are all lo
I race up the stairs and make my way to Sebastian’s room seeking out the only person who can calm the storm raging inside of me. I hear the sound of the shower and proceed to the bathroom only to freeze in my tracks as I enter. Is there any part of this palace that doesn’t scream opulence? Blinding white marble assaults my eyes and makes me stand out like a sore thumb. Across the room, three illuminated steps lead to a sunk-in bathtub surrounded by glass-encased candles, accented by a charcoal marble backdrop surrounding an electric fire behind a large glass screen, yet still managing to fill the room with its warmth, creating a warm ambience. To my right is a long marble slab with two matching sinks with gold fixtures in front of a wide counter-to-ceiling mirror that faces two glass doors. The glass doors are divided by a marble wall, with the first glass door enclosing a very minimalistic-looking toilet, but on the other side is the whole reason I came in here. Sebastian is standin
I storm through the Royal Suite and down the main corridor, rage fuelling my every step. That motherfucking prick! How fucking dare he say those things to Lemuel?! No wonder I’ve been having such a hard time getting through to him. Not only is he plagued with guilt from his past and a curse by a nosy Goddess, but he’s had my father in his ear echoing all his fears right back at him. And he never even told me! I’m not angry at Lemuel for not telling me, he’s only now started to open up, so I get it. I’m just fucking livid my own father would do something like this. He’s not only trying to sabotage my animai bond, but he’s hurting someone I love!I continue to storm through the palace, hunting for my father when I see Eisa happily walking towards me, her face falls in concern when she catches my expression.“What’s happened?” She asks with worry.“Where’s my father?” I grit out.“In the throne room with your mother, why?” She asks cautiously.“Go upstairs and stay with Lemuel,” I instru
Sitting here trying to focus on Sebastian’s emotions is giving me whiplash. Since we’re not fully bonded, interpreting these emotions is just guesswork. He’s furious beyond all measure, but he’s also hurt, in awe and smug. I have no idea what to make of any of that. What could he possibly be in awe of? Not his father’s bullshit, that’s for sure. Scrubbing my hands down my face, I get up and make my way to the door, peeking my head out to make sure no one is around. I start walking across to my room when I hear the sound of a low whistle coming up the stairs. “Someone’s doing the walk of shame,” I hear Eisa tease. I sigh and turn around, “I am doing no such thing.” “Yet you’re naked in a towel,” she smirks, folding her arms over her chest. “I had a shower,” I retort. “Is yours broken?” She asks smugly. I sigh, “I can see why you two are such good friends.” She chuckles, “Go get dressed and then you can tell me why His Royal Highness was so furious.” I frown. I don't want to ha
She leads me out of her suite and across the hall into the opposite suite. I can see why she’s brought me in here right away. The first thing that catches my attention in this suite is a spectacular-looking crystal grand piano. She leads me over to it and I take a moment to take in the beauty of this mesmerizing instrument. You can see every wire, every key, every chord. Everything is stripped away revealing the truth behind the magical music it creates, and yet, there is so much beauty in this clarity. Sun streams in and bounces off its smooth surface making it shine like a magnificent jewel. “You play?” I ask her. She smiles shaking her head, but the smile doesn’t reach her eyes. They look sad as they appear to recall a fond memory as she affectionately caresses the piano, “This was my mother’s. My father gifted it to her when she announced she was pregnant with me. I grew up surrounded by the sound of music. She played almost every day. The music stopped the day she died,” she sa
As I feel my senses stirring to life I’m aware of how hot my body feels and how laboured my breathing is. Fire ignites from my lower abdomen and shoots through my body and without thinking, I let out a pleasured groan. I finally open my eyes and look down to find the most erotic sight I’ve ever seen. Sebastian’s perfect, juicy ass pointed in the air while he sucks my dick and strokes his own. He moans around my dick sending euphoric shockwaves through my shaft, making my eyes roll back. I don’t know how long he’s been at this, but I could get used to waking up like this.I reach down gripping his hair as I watch my dick disappear into his wet mouth over and over again, “That’s it,” I moan.His desire and hunger are contagious as I watch him slide my dick out of his mouth with a pop and begin teasing under the head of my dick with his tongue making me groan.“Good morning, baby,” he says breathlessly.“It’s a good fucking morning for sure,” I breathe out as he takes me back in his mout