ARTHUR & MILA Mila was confused, thoroughly confused. It was a first that someone was angry because she was taking care of them! “I don’t understand,” Mila whispered. Arthur was standing very close to her and their bodies were mostly touching. And though Arthur was in full clothes, and Mila was in mere silk cloth, Mila could feel him on her skin. “You need to be a little selfish,” Arthur requested. He still cannot believe her innocence. His eyes were boring down in hers and Mila turned red at this. “I don’t think I can ever be selfish with you,” Mila spoke smitten, biting her lower lip. “Mila,” Arthur whispered in a hoarse voice. “My Mila…” he added as he brushed her hair away from her almost bare shoulders. A shiver ran down both their bodies at the touch. “My Arthur,” Mila smiled. “You are mine, aren’t you?” she added. “I am your mate,” Arthur whispered as he pressed his forehead against hers. “I feel so complete like this,” Mila whispered with her eyes closed. “Me too,” Ar
ARTHUR It was this one nod that Arthur was dying to get. “You promise not to break my heart?” Arthur asked as he grabbed her legs and lifted them up. She fell back on the bed with a thud, her breasts shaking roughly. “Your body is driving me insane, Mila…” Arthur groaned as in one swift move he pulled down her flimsy dress. Mila covered her face with her hands in embarrassment. She was still not fully naked like he was, but Arthur’s hungry eyes were raking up and down her body. “Oh, I want to see you completely. Don’t hide your beautiful face,” and he grabbed her hands and pushed them away. Mila was panting heavily. It was as if something was breaking and mending inside of her parallelly. Her chest was rising and falling dramatically and she could feel her own hardened breasts move with each breath – a movement Arthur was following with a longing look. “What are you looking at?” Mila asked finally, unable to contain his stare. “You,” Arthur whispered. “Just you.” “What me?” Mi
MILA Mila was in heaven. As Arthur’s tongue touched her sweet spot again, something exploded in her. Arthur licked, sucked and bit her vagina so intently that different explosions were taking place in her head. He moved his face up and down her vagina and something triggered in her. An ecstatic current, a thunder, an explosion and a cry of pleasure… As Mila grabbed his hair after having her first orgasm, Arthur looked up. He was grinning broadly. “Good thing we are not in my own chambers, I would have hated to see it crack like this,” Arthur spoke as he looked up. Mila’s eyes followed his gaze and she shouted in exclamation. There was a long crack running from the bed up to the roof. “You created thunder,” Arthur laughed. “One moment,” Mila muttered as she jumped out of bed and touched the crack, resealing it. “Ah, my magical queen,” Arthur moaned as he reached her and grabbed her breasts from behind. “I loved to see you come,” he spoke as he kissed at the base of her neck, tic
ARTHUR Arthur lay beside Mila after having another set of orgasms. While Arthur had one, Mila had three and yet she was ready for more. Something in her body, in her desire was charging him constantly. “I cannot believe I came twice without fucking you even once,” Arthur laughed. “How many times did I come?” Mila asked, covering her face out of shyness. “You can count with me,” Arthur spoke as he kissed her lips, “One.” He moved to kiss her left breast. “Two.” Then he moved to kiss her right breast. “Three.” “Then he moved to kiss her vagina. “Four.” And then he opened her legs to push her tongue inside her vagina. “That’s five.” Mila jumped as he pushed his tongue as deep it could go. “Is this also sex?” Mila asked as she squealed in bed. “Yes, a type of sex,” Arthur laughed. “What type was it?” Mila asked, laughing with him. “Umm… as we used our mouths, oral,” Arthur shrugged. “Have you never read about sex?” he was curious. “I always got books through my guards, how
ARTHUR As Arthur woke up the next morning, he knew and remembered well when and how he fell asleep last night. Which meant that Mila didn’t enchant her, which was good. Things had progressed so much last night but then Mila had backed out. They had had sex, but not the one that results in the mating ritual. Damn! He should have fucked her when she was begging him to. Then he would have known what was running through that complicated head of hers. Arthur sighed. He turned and found the bed empty. There was a food tray next to the bed, but Mila was not there. Shoving some food in his mouth, Arthur got dressed and walked out. He expected the palace in the similar state but it was changed. The feel, aura of the palace felt like same as his own back home, and in some places, it felt even better. Arthur sensed Mila’s hand and magic in making it better. People too were happy now. A lot of laughter was echoing around the halls and he could hear children playing in a distance. Arthur sm
ARTHUR & MILA “Daniels, huh!” Arthur spoke as they lay bare in the courtyard, surrounded by quiet curtains. “Yeah,” Mila stretched as she got up and got dressed. “Who gave you this middle name?” Arthur enquired. “I don’t know, I just know it is my middle name,” Mila smiled. “I don’t know any Daniels clan,” Arthur spoke as he rest on the ground, with his hand on his head. Mila shrugged. “I have heard of Daniels clan who lived centuries ago,” Arthur continued. “I think it would be in genealogy. I will look it up for you,” he added. “Where do you think you are going?” “Nowhere until you are dressed too,” Mila grinned, staring at his whole body. His earlier hardened penis was lying limply on his torso now and she could see the whole male anatomy from where she stood. Arthur raised his eyebrows as she saw him checking his balls. “It is quite different than what was shown in the book I read today,” Mila blushed as she realized he caught her staring. “I would like to see that book
ARTHUR Arthur helped Mila sit up. “Who said you are cursed?” Arthur asked. “My mother,” Mila hiccupped. “My father, who was in love with my mother,” she hiccupped again, “left her the day he found out. My mother was a very powerful enchantress. She grew up in better life than I did. She had a home, a family – adopted family, but a family who loved her. My grandfather also left my grandmother. But my grandmother found a man, who was immune to her beauty. My grandmother didn’t mate with that man, but they lived together in harmony. That man was my grandfather in true sense. He wore the amulet and always loved my mother as his own daughter. He had four children of his own. His wife had died. My grandmother was like a mother to them. My mother had a good home. They all loved and protected her. Then she found her mate. My grandmother had warned my mother, but my mother was strong-headed. She believed that my real grandfather was just a bastard who left his wife and unborn child. My mot
ARTHUR That night, Arthur stayed awake for long. In the silence, he focused a lot on Mila’s thoughts but none came. Arthur was not sure what was triggering the linkage of minds. In the dark, in silence, he should be able to hear her, but he could not. Arthur also wanted to go down to the library and look up the most deadly family histories. He wanted to read about Daniels clan. The one that had ended centuries ago. The name that Mila shared due to some reasons. But he didn’t want to leave Mila alone. His love for her trumped his curiosity. “Let me try,” Bash said. “It’s okay,” Arthur said. “You have been trying to read her thoughts for a while now, but you are unable to,” Bash added. “Maybe I can.” “I don’t want to scare her. What if she wakes up and sees you,” Arthur replied. But Bash didn’t listen. Arthur undressed quickly as he felt Bash force himself and Arthur transformed in a giant wolf. His golden fur sparkled in the dark and he pounced on the bed and lay beside Mila. “
FIFTEEN YEARS LATER “Oh, no… not again,” someone thumped the door. “Mom… dad… you are causing thunder again. What are you even doing?” Mila, who was pinned under Arthur, and was crying loudly as Arthur pounded himself hard inside her, bringing her to the precipice of bliss, did not respond. “Control yourself,” Arthur scolded Mila as he continued to move inside her. “I am about to come,” Mila cried. “Come for me, love,” Arthur too closed his eyes and moved violently, and Mila knew he too was about to find his release. “Mom… dad…” the pounding continued. “Don’t stop!” Mila cried, as her body quivered and Arthur felt her spasm as her orgasm hit her with full force. Arthur moved a few more times and fell on top of her. He knew Mila had climaxed, just went he did too. “When would you learn to not lose it,” Arthur scolded her as he wrapped a towel around his waist and walked up to the door. He removed the cushioning charm from the door and walls – which made the room sound proof – a
ARTHUR & MILAOnce Mila and Arthur were sure about the terms of the alliance, they called for the alphas - Canon Lapiz, David Keplins and Motif Rivera. David and Motif signed without even reading, well, they were under the control of Mila fully. But Canon read through the document and discussed every point in detail. Canon was not worried about his son, he knew that if Canon would survive these terms, his son, Martin Lapiz – fated mate of Chloe – would also survive the terms.“By the way,” Canon grinned as he signed, “this is very one sided. No where it is mentioned what kind of protection you would offer?”“I think she saved your kingdom from Shana, that is enough,” Arthur spoke gruffly.“She is yet to save us fully. Shana’s men are horrible, why else was able to control everything!” Canon pointed.Mila nodded and willed Shana to call for all her men from across the kingdom while Mila visited the dungeons where Canon wants the men to be held.“You have a roomy dungeon,” Mila sighed a
ARTHUR & MILA“Help me, and I swear my fealty to you, Mila – Daniels – Sharpe – Collins. Lapiz kingdom is yours,” Canon Lapiz’s voice boomed in the halls.“Eh!” Arthur spoke as he looked around, “Looks like you have some renovating to do,” he laughed.“With pleasure, Arthur,” and Canon extended a hand.Arthur did not take it though. He looked down at Mila and asked, “Are you okay?”Mila rubbed her neck and twisted it to gain some movement. “Wow! That collar is horrible. It was like I can register everything, think what to do, but then puff, the thoughts would erase from my mind.”“Whoever created this –” Arthur started.“Must be very stupid,” Mila nodded as she looked for the collar, but Rah was holding it.“I will keep it safe until you decide what to do with it,” Rah assured.Arthur and Mila nodded in unison.“Chloe, go back to your room and take your mate with you,” Arthur ordered. “David, you should go with her and discuss what you both want to do. We will support you in whatever
ARTHUR“And where are all the girls of your kingdom,” Mila demanded finally.Shana looked at Mila and without even blinking, without even taking her eyes off Mila, Shana jerked her head. Before anyone could react or even comprehend what had happened, a few men appeared at all sides, Arthur, Motif, David tried to fight them but they were suddenly overpowered, and a collar had been placed on Mila’s throat and her mouth was gagged and her arms were bound.“Enchantress,” Shana laughed as Mila’s eyes glazed over and her knees buckled. As Mila fell to the floor, Shana whooped with joy and literally jumped on her heels, clapping merrily. “A were enchantress,” she added as she walked up to Mila.Arthur tried to fight off the men but couldn’t. He felt ashamed. He was ambushed and he could not fight. His whole attention was at Mila and the anger that was rolling off her had him fully distracted.Now he was forced to submit because not one, but four men had spears pointed at Mila, and though he
ARTHUR & MILA “How would we know if it is time to go back,” Arthur asked as he twirled Mila’s red hair in between his fingers. “We cannot know here,” she laughed as she lay back in bed and stared up the sky. The peace and quiet of the moor was impeccable. “Oh, I could live here forever,” she groaned as she got up to get dressed. “Me too, I know you have your responsibility but I am sick and tired of worrying about others. I sometimes feel that I just want to worry about myself and my loved ones, that’s it. No people, no clan, no kingdom, just you, me and my father…” Arthur spoke as he didn’t even bother moving. “Where is it coming from?” Mila asked surprised. “You love your people,” she added. “You literally disowned me for your people.” “And I cannot apologize enough for that lapse of judgment,” Arthur spoke earnestly and Mila knew he meant it. “What changed,” Mila shook her head. “Why do you want to shirk your responsibilities now?” “Maybe it is because of my recent death expe
ARTHUR & MILA Arthur’s smile was the only thing that Mila needed to breathe properly. “Oh, Arthur,” Mila cried as she fell to his side and kissed him on his lips. “I love you,” Arthur spoke to Mila, “I love you so damn much!” Mila blinked as she pulled back. “Are you talking to me in my head?” Mila thought as she stared at Arthur. “I guess I am,” Arthur grinned broadly. “So, our minds are linked again!” Mila felt embarrassed as a very naughty image flashed in front of her eyes. “Yes, because I just saw that,” Arthur grinned as he sat back. Rah rushed to assist Arthur, but Arthur did not need any help. “How do you feel?” Rah asked Arthur seriously. Arthur stood up and spoke, “Different but quite good.” And he smiled. Mila’s heart swelled with happiness as she saw Arthur well and happy. Arthur stared at her with same affection. “Umm, why do I sense I am missing out on something,” Rah spoke tentatively as he stared at the pair. “Nothing,” Arthur grinned. “Tell me everythi
MILA Arthur’s eyes flicked open but they were blank. “Arthur,” Mila cried in shocked surprise and withdrew her hands from both Arthur’s body and the wisdom tree. At once, Arthur’s body – which was levitating in the air – fell back to the ground with a thud and his eyes closed again. “What just happened?” Raul Collins demanded as he rushed close to his head and touched Arthur’s face. “He is not awake, Mila, he is not awake.” “But why is still glowing?” Rah asked in alarm. Because Arthur’s entire body was still glowing a bright burning torch. “I don’t know,” Mila spoke, feeling scared now. “Osho, what is happening?” she looked at Osho in alarm. Osho too was looking shocked. It was as if something new for him too. And these expressions scared Mila more than anything else. “What is happening, Osho?” Mila demanded. “I don’t know, my queen,” Osho muttered. “But you are all knowing, you have seen the past, the present and the future,” Mila spoke in shock, “How do you not know!” Os
MILA “Can I go and visit Arthur?” Rah asked Mila tentatively. She was literally dragging her feet as he walked back to the kingdom. Mila nodded. “Where is he?” Rah asked expectantly. And without any explanation or answer, Mila slashed the air with her hand and they saw Arthur lying unconscious on his bed. “Son,” Raul Collins cried as he crossed the portal and hurried to his bed. Rah and Ajax followed. Mila started at Arthur’s limp form for a moment, then followed. As the portal closed behind her, she stared around. “Arthur, wake up son,” Raul Collins shook Arthur but it made no change in his condition. “He does not look hurt,” Ajax spoke softly. “Not superficially,” Mila spoke, stony faced. “I healed his wounds and cuts that Motif made, but I am unable to wake him up.” “Why is it?” Rah asked. “You can cure almost anything, why is it you cannot heal him?” “I don’t know,” Mila sniffed. It seemed like her entire being was dying with Arthur. “You must be devastated on the insid
MILA “Mila,” Rah spoke warningly. “War is not the answer to the problems!” “They all accompanied him here, didn’t they?” Mila roared. “They all jeer when he kills.” “Look at them, Mila, look at them,” Rah spoke imploringly. “Why don’t you check with them, if they really are loyal to Motif. You are supposed to unite all nine kingdoms, you are supposed to be their queen. Your first act cannot be annihilating them all.” “Mila,” Raul Collins spoke with a sad sigh. “Rah is right.” Mila glared up at Motif and though he was unconscious, he twitched mid air. “Incendi,” Mila whispered. “NOOOOO!” Rah screamed as he saw Motif’s flesh catch fire. Suddenly Motif was awake and was writhing and wailing in pain. Everyone retreated as flecks of fire rained down on them. Even Mila’s shirt caught fire but she did not wince. She was feeling the savage pleasure hearing Motif’s screams. “Mila, no!” Raul Collins spoke softly. “You are not a killer, Mila. Don’t go there. Arthur does not want you to