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Alpha King Ozar. After the meeting, I ordered the offenders to be taken to the skull grounds—the location where they would either be flogged to death, or beheaded in sight. “You don’t want to bring consort Yeri into it?” Clipper asks. The answer is obvious. Yeri and I are already in what I would call a good place, these past few days, we have seen each other’s hearts. I have gotten closer to her than ever before but if I bring her into this, it would be taking us back to the beginning. I don’t want to ruin the moment between us. I don’t want to go back to bickering and seething. The door opens and Agnes walks right in. “Your majesty, I have called for Yeri. She is in the castle already?” “Excuse me?” I ask, looking at her in a tread of anger. “You were not making the decision quickly. Regardless of your thoughts, she is the only one who can tell if those men are from Elanor or not.” Agnes state, bowing her head. “You had no right.” I seethe at her and she bows even lower. “Oza
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Princess Yeri.I groan as the mountain of a man drags me across the castle. His grip on my arm is like a bear trap and I don’t even have the atom of strength to refrain. I stumble, dragged across the uneven ground by King Ozar all across the castle. The execution ground isn't a dank chamber, but a desolate circle carved into a rocky peak. The wind howls, whipping my cloak and banners of the surrounding.High above, the sky is a canvas of fading glory. Streaks of orange and violet bleeds across the horizon, a remnant of the setting sun. A sliver of a new moon hangs low, leaving the execution area to be an exposed ground. King Ozar lets go of me and I stand still, staring at a single post at the center. It is worn out by countless executions. Heavy, iron collar hangs from a chain and it loops around the top, glinting dully in the fading light. There are no blood staining the rocky ground. However, the elements played their part – the wind carried the tang of iron, and a testament of pas
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Princess Yeri.As soon as I am out of the execution grounds, I do not look back. The gruesome sound and the instant smell of blood and death are too much for me to bear. I rush out, running through the castle corridors and my vision is blurred by tears. I can tell that my own breath is coming in ragged gasps.I burst through a side door into the courtyard where cool air hits me like a wave. I stagger into a secluded corner and my entire body convulses. Unable to hold it back any longer, I double over and I begin to vomit the contents of my stomach. I gasp, retching violently and it splatters onto the cobblestone path. After what feels like an eternity, the spasms subside. I rest my body against the stone wall and I begin to take deep breaths, trying to calm my racing heart.I wipe my mouth with the back of my sleeves and I close my eyes. Who am I kidding? I have to leave here if I want to feel better. I have to go back to the harem house. Quickly, I turn to the secluded corner and I b
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Alpha King Ozar.“She what?” I ask, staring at Agnes’ face.There are red scratches, marring the skin of her cheek, and a hint of anger that remains in her determined eyes. Yet, despite the visible injury, I know the most scorching one is her pride that has been attacked.“This is what you get for bringing her to the castle without my permission.” I say.“Your majesty!” Agnes says, begging for justice. Yet, she will not say it. I know if she wanted to defend herself from Yeri, she could have but duty bound her.“Where is she?” The dowager asks, walking into the scene with Lady Mehera.“In her chambers. She has locked herself in.” Clipper says.“This is not a behaviour of a consort.” The dowager seethes.I drive a hand through my hair. I do not want to say anything or be a part of this conversation because I know it is partly my fault too. I have tasted a part of Yeri’s anger but what I did not think is that it would resurface quickly once again.“Dowager, it is my fault.” Mehera says.
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Contd.Alpha King Ozar.“Yeri?” I say, after clearing my throat but there is no response. I expected it. Therefore, I twist the key into the door and I open it. The air scents of woodsmoke and something sweeter - cherry perhaps, or maybe a foreign spice that I cannot quite place. I notice the windows - all four of them at the entrance – are tightly shuttered, plunging the room into a twilight gloom. It is bright and sunny outside but, in this room, one would think it was winter gloom. At the entrance of her room is a vestibule, its purpose is clear: to shield a consort’s private chambers from the clamor and chill of the outside world.The floor is covered in a thick, plush carpet woven in shades of emerald and gold. As I walk in, heavy drapes, the color of ripe plums, hangs across the doorway leading into the hallway, muffling any sound that might disturb her solitude. I walk past the visitor’s room and I finally end up at the inner bedroom where a large four-poster bed dominates the
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Princess Yeri.I know what I am asking of him. And I know the moment where Ozar surrendered to it. It wasn’t when he decided to take off his belt, or when he gazed at me. It was when he stopped walking. Or was it when he couldn’t leave? It is true what Diana said to me, ‘no man would be able to resist me’. I push the sheets aside as his weight sinks into the bed, he is a man that is built like armours and weapons. Yet, a flicker of tenderness softens his fierce gaze. The furs dip significantly, creating a valley between us. A flush creeps up my neck for I am so close to him. I smell, cedarwood, vetiver and everything leather. I want him to hold me with his strong arms, I want his calloused hands to go in between my legs and his stern mouth, to grasp a hold of my breasts. I need it. I was not lying when I said he can make me feel better."You fill this bed like a longship in a storm." I say, my voice is laced with affection and need"Perhaps," he conceded, his voice is a rough bass, l
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Alpha King Orizon.How can I make it unknown as if I didn’t just perfect intimacy with Yeri? Usually, one round is certainly never enough for me. I usually take it as a kick start. Then, I go two more rounds but due to breakfast, I had to release myself. Once again, I spilled my seed in her and it was because she stopped me from pulling out. I cannot explain just how orgasmic it was to stay buried in her pouch as I released—it was a chill to the bones.“Oh, there the both of you are.” Camille says as soon as we enter. Of course, Camille will act as if she doesn’t know anything about sending me to Yeri’s room in the first place.The table is surrounded by Kaine, Asher, dowager, Mehera and Camille. They are all staring in our direction and I make my way to the head of the seat.“Your grace.”“Your highnesses.”I hear Yeri’s soothing voice and when I sit, I see her curtsey. Heavens, I don’t wish to be around this seat. I want to be back on the bed with her, fondling her breasts and leavi
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ContdAlpha King Ozar.“Are you sure you would rather do this?” I ask. Meters picks a large stack of files and places it onto my desk. She groans for a bit as she tries to arrange it and I look back at her.“Yes, your majesty. But I’ll later leave to help Lady Camille. Although, it looks like she doesn’t need my help.” She says.“Why do you say that?” I ask, my voice is unexpectedly gruff and a heat of blush spreads across her face.“I don’t know. She doesn’t know me yet.” Mehera says and I begin to go through the files that she has dropped upon the table.“Hmm..” I state, paying little attention to the ongoing conversation after I spot an interesting file.“Are these all petitions?” Mehera asks.“Yes, from Elanor.” I answer and she lifts her head to look at me.“My father told me you had ministers overseeing your commands. Why do you need to go through their petitions when the ministers could do it?” Mehera asks.“Because I took over Elanor myself, not my ministers. Therefore, I sho
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Alpha King Ozar.As I pass through the courtyard, I sense the chill of the night. It clings to the castle walls like rain on leaves. My mind, though weighed with thoughts, is pierced by the sound of laughter—her laughter. Yeri's voice floats through the shadows like a melody, unrestrained and untouched by the bitterness between us. I pause and my eyes settles on her figure just beyond the archway.Oh, has her date with Theodric come to an end already?However, this is different.She is walking a small puppy. Her laughter is soft, with one hand resting on her stomach as though to steady herself from the joy spilling out. What could be joyful with everything that has been happened between us? I scoff and my chest tightens at the sight. That must be another gift from Theodric? Of course, it must be. He showers her with trinkets, and this puppy is no different.The puppy, a clumsy thing, tips the rope in her hand and dashes off on its own, its tiny paws clatters against the stone path. I
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Alpha King Dimitrio.After announcing her arrival, the dowager strides into my study with a gown that rustles against the stone floor. I lift my eyes from the paperwork before me for I am slightly surprised by her presence. Ever since the wedding, she’s kept her distance, not even so much as a glance in my direction or the castle. And yet, here she is. There must be a reason. The dowager never does anything without reason."Since you haven’t dethroned her, I’m guessing you have your reasons. King Magnus has our people, and therefore, Yeri has to hold the seat for now they have the upper hand." she begins, calculating as she takes a seat across from me. She lowers herself gracefully to sit, back straight with hands folded in her lap.I find myself admiring, grudgingly, how well she understands the situation. "You know it all," I say."Is that all there is to it, Ozar?" Her eyes pierce through me, and I can already sense she’s digging deeper. "What did Collins tell you that made you b
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Queen Yeri.King Ozar storms into my chambers with a force that makes my hands freeze mid-stitch. My maidservants immediately scatter, eyes wide with fear, sensing the fury that has just entered. Only Kiesta remains, standing still like a sentinel beside me.I glance at her briefly.“Leave us,” I say, despite the feel of my heart thudding against my ribcage.Kiesta hesitates for a moment, flickering between Ozar and me, but then nods and steps out, closing the door behind her.A scoff escapes his lips before he even speaks, his anger radiating off him like heat from a forge. I stop what I’m doing, setting the fabric aside, and slowly rise to my feet, but before I can steady myself, he strides forward and shoves me back down onto the couch. I gasp, my breath caught in my throat as I look up at him.Ozar towers over me like the man that he is and his shadow casts me in darkness.“Explain yourself…” he growls, thick with annoyance.I press my lips together, drawing a slow breath to calm
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Queen Yeri.“Her attendants are processing her for a night with the king.” Camille says and I huff, looking at her with an emotion I cannot give a name yet. I accused Ozar of being jealous but right now, the expression of my emotions is more than jealousy.“He kept me in the castle because he is jealous of my relationship with Theodric. Yet, he wants to completely wither me by spending a night with Mehera.” I lament, pacing back and forth in Camille’s room. Camille, ever composed, is pouring herself a drink as if my world isn’t on the verge of crumbling.“Do you think he’ll do it?” I ask, betraying the fear that’s tightening around my chest.Camille barely glances at me and her lips curls into a wry smile. "Fuck his consort? Yeri, before you came, the king was swimming in a harem filled with women of all shapes and sizes. Of course, he’ll do it."I freeze, my hand flying to my forehead, my skin is hot to the touch. I’m sweating, and my heart is pounding so violently I fear it might b
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Alpha king Ozar.“What do you want me to do?” Clipper asks.I don’t know what to say. I scratch my forehead in a worried manner.“I am worried.” I confess.“So, what? You want to find a way to stop her. If she cannot go today, she will go another day. Plus, Theodric is a married man. You shouldn’t have to worry about him.” Clipper ensues.“But have you seen Yeri? The council officers who are all married men were gawking at her the other day. She is mischievous and is capable of wielding her hand.” I say to Clipper but he may never understand. I know what prompted me to push Yeri to consort, then leave her as queen. Was it when she stroked my manhood at the time where she was a consort? Or was it how she sojourned me in the tents? Yeri just has to make a smoke, and the rest will result in fire.“Okay, I will leave now.”“No—let there be a spy that has been found in the capital. Send gammas to the capital to search for the spy and because of that, no royal is to step out.” I say.Clipp
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Alpha King Orizon.I enter the dining hall for breakfast at the grand table. To my surprise, Camille is the only one around the table. So, my eyes have no choice but to instinctively find her. Her gaze lifts to meet mine as I approach. The memory of last night hangs between us like a thick, unspoken cloud.Yesterday, she came into my bedroom, half-dressed and bold in a way I hadn’t anticipated. Her request was clear, her intent was undeniable. She asked—no, she practically begged—for me to take her. I wasn't expecting it. The surprise, the sheer audacity of it all, left me momentarily speechless. I didn't know what to make of it.In truth, I am still grappling with it now. How did it come to this? Where once I was sure of myself, confident in my desires, I now find myself adrift. The ordeal ended with me escorting her out—a conversation that I have no desire to revisit. But the question gnaws at me, persistent and unyielding: What is wrong with me? I have shared my bed with women befo
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Queen Yeri.I glide into my private bedroom, feeling the soft embrace of the space as the door closes behind me. I kick off my shoes, letting them fall unceremoniously to the floor. The sensation of freedom spreads through my toes, and I waste no time in collapsing onto the couch, reclining in a manner that would scandalize the court—a manner entirely unbecoming of a lady.But I don't care. Not tonight.A smile tugs at the corners of my lips, slow and wicked, as I replay the events of the day in my mind. Satisfaction curls within me like a contented cat. The image of Ozar, his eyes locked onto me in anger, is a delicious memory. While I spoke with Theodric, I could almost feel Ozar’s far breath.There is something intoxicating about knowing I commanded his attention so completely, despite all his gruffness and reserve. How could I forget? I have done it so well against him in the past. I stretch out on the couch and I can’t help but chuckle softly to myself. The day has gone in my fav
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Alpha King Ozar.I watch as she laughs softly with King Theodric. Her fingers lightly tap his shoulder, and the man respond with a playful tilt of his head. I don’t know what is funny but the both of them are seemingly lost in a private jest. I was quite surprised when he decided to get up and choose her side. It is a true fact that Lord Theodric is known well for his intelligence. Most of the council officers are quick to stand with him—it his influence and the quickness of his actions. By taking Yeri’s side, he has bought her a lot of followers in court already. However, I cannot help but be annoyed. Before I can dwell further on the scene, Clipper discreetly clears his throat, a subtle reminder to refocus. I blink, tearing my eyes away from the pair“Lord Daniel is approaching,” Clipper murmurs.Heaven only knows how long I have been staring at Yeri.I shift back to the stoic expression that I wear like an armor. Lord Daniel stops before me and bows. "Your Majesty," But before
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Queen Yeri.I lay still on the bed, face buried in the pillows. I have been like this since last night—my despair pulls me deeper into the sheets, refusing to release me. I saw when the morning light crept into the room as Alice opened the windows, letting in a soft breeze that stirs the curtains but did nothing to stir me. Kiesta stands at the foot of the bed."Your Majesty, there is a court meeting. You need to get up and dress. It is the first time you will appear as queen to the officials of Orizon."Alice moves to the side; her voice is gentle but with a sense of urgency. "I’ll start boiling water.""I will pick out her dress," Beth adds, as if the right gown might somehow revive the queen's spirit.I do not move. And my voice, when it finally emerges is faint. "I don’t feel well.""No, you just feel hate. Don’t beat yourself, Your Majesty. He is dragon wolf blood; he’s quite powerful." Kiesta says, it is a subtle encouragement but I do not want to see Ozar’s face.Kiesta sits on
