On a beautiful morning in the land of Nadin the king sat on his throne while he sipped the wine brought to him by his guards, in few hours times he'd hold his new born in his arms. The gods have been faithful. He's waited for this moment for years and he was glad he'd finally have a child running around the compound be it male or female.
King Aaadil had been married to his heartthrob Queen Dalia for over a decade and they where yet to have a child.
"The gods have finally smiled at us" he thought out loud while sipping his wine with merry in his heart.The king and queen where long time lovers before they got married, despite his parents refusal for him to marry Dalia he stood against all odds and fought for there love until, he eventually got married to her. And ever since they there love grew stronger.
Not even her inability to give him a child made there love weaker, he kept encouraging her and stood by her and now they are having a baby.
Midwives and maid kept running to and fro with bowls in there hands and fresh linens.
The child delivery was taking too long and so he became worried, he dropped his wine and headed to the hut to confirm what was causing the delay.
"Qabila, what is taking so much time" King Aaadil
"My lord , the queen is finding it so difficult to push, we are trying to aid her" she responded as she tried to sash back into the hut.
Before she could go he held her by her arms and said"Nothing should happen to my queen"
And she entered back, just before he could get back to the throne room he heard a piercing cry. It sounds much like a baby's own and so he ran back to the hut. The midwife came out with the baby in her arms.
"My lord, it's a Girl" she said
The king noticed a frown from the midwives face and sensed something bad.
"What about my queen?" He asked
"My king ,I ... I..." the midwife stuttered
"Stop with the stuttering woman and tell me something, how is my wife" he shouted making every one pause in fear.
The midwife was so scared to break the news to the king, knowing just how much the king loved his queen
"She died" it came as a whisper for fear he might send her to join the queen.
He handed the baby back to the midwife and entered his chambers.
King Aaadil mourned his queen for days, no food or water, he refused to speak to any one, he cried , he tried to look for ways to punish himself.
"I'm sorry Dalia, we where better off without the child, all I need beside me is you" he cried
That was all he did. Most times the maids and guard heard him shout but none of them could enter for fear of being slain.
The midwife and maids catered for the child while the king mourned how late queen.
King Aaadil Sawa his queen in his dream and in the dream she was so distant and kept waving at him, but he had a different dream, this time she came a bit closer and spoke to him.
"Our daughter needs you, Amirah needs you, take care of her" Queen Dalia said before she disappeared.
He had to fulfill his wife's wishes, Hos queen was so dear to him that he got moulders to build a statue of her just by the head of her grave as a reminder of what his queen looked like, it felt closer to her.
He named his daughter Amira meaning princess just like his wife had called her in his dream and he raised Amirah single handed my till she was a grown woman.
Twenty-four years later
Amira had grown into a beautiful young woman, the best part was how much she looked like her mother.
"A splitting image of my queen" king Aaadil always said. She was a brave woman and sometimes it felt she knew a lot more than her age.Amira has reached to be married, but she kept turning down suitors and that scared the king. She preferred hunting and hanging out with the guards to getting her hair done and adorning herself with beautiful robes and beads just like other women of her age do.
Her best friend Cara would soon be a bride to a rich merchant. And she was going to be her maid of honor and Amira seemed so happy to assist Cara in the preparation of her wedding and The king couldn't wait to give out his daughter to a wonderful King as his bride someday.
The king and his daughter princess Amira had there moments when they'll talk about her mother the late queen.
"Father thank you for showing me what my mother looked like, she was beautiful" Amira said
"And you are just as beautiful as she is" the king replied
"I can't wait to give you out in marriage to a respectable king" he added.
"Oh papa, am I such a burden, you can't wait to give off? She said with a frown on her face
"No, my child. It is the joy off every parent to see their child get married and I'm sure your mother would have said same if she was alive" he responded.
The chatted till it was dark, he told his daughter stories his grand father told him and stories his father told him.
The king and his princess where interrupted by the chief guard Ejez
"My king. My king" Ejez dashed into the throne room panting
"Our community has been raided by the Vartell warriors, the community town hall has been burnt down and must of the people slain, the survivors are held captive and taken to the shores of the village to be sold, I was able to escape to inform you" Ejez said amidst pants
Princess Amira dashed into her chambers and carried her sword.
"My child, this is not the fight for a woman, I'll handle this the King said
"Papa, you are not doing this alone, It's time to defend my people" she shouted
Amira awoke to the sound of snoring. Her ears buzzed from the loud rumbling noise and her head pounded viciously.Dazed, she opened her eyes, her blurred vision gradually focusing upon a canvas wall only inches from her face. She wondered who could be making such a racket. Her brain ached at the effort to think. Surely not one of her maids, and if a guard was sleeping at his post outside her chamber, she would have to report him to the king for his laxness.Yet she wasn't inclined to leave her bed to discover the culprit. Besides her terrible headache, she felt dizzy, and it was comfortable lying here, the furs so soft beneath her."Furs?" she breathed, confused.Her bed had never been covered with animal skins, but a fine silken quilt. And she slept between linen sheets, not under a prickly wool blanket like the o
Amira was bundled back into the van and, she was placed on close watch and highly guarded.They finally got to the Ajini village.The women were put in the stern, where a crude tent was erected for them.Other than that, they were left alone. The men had satisfied their blood lust and their carnal lust, and might not need to do so again. She wasn't sure if that yet.All of the women had been raped, some many times, save for Amira, who remained unconscious from the blow she'd received while trying to escape.There were seven prisoners in all; Dala and cara , along with Enid and three other young girls from the village. Most of the men had been killed, except for those who managed to flee into the woods or th
Amir recognized the drawings on Amira's arms and that could only be royalty.She was a royal born, a princess. She was indeed a good prize.Amir and his guards went into the woods and he insisted on Amira's company.When they got to the shores of a river, they stopped to have a bath.Amir wasted no time in ordering his men over the side. Amira was ready, too. When he commanded tersely that she remain guarded, she retreated to the stern and sat obediently upon a rowing bench, in false meek ness.Inside she was a raw bundle of nerves, her heart hammering.Be still and be wary! she chided herself, clasping her hands tightly to contain her nervousness. Watch for the right moment and then seize it!She averted her gaze as
Amira was taken back to the palace and put in one of the kings chambers with guards placed outside the door. She was taken away from the rest of the other women Dala, Cara and the rest and she wondered how they'll be faring.She remembered her father,"Oh papa, I'll avenge your death, I promise" she cried She cried till she slept off.The chill wind coming in through the balcony door woke Amira.She shivered, then quickly tucked her cold bare feet under her robe. As she lay there tucked in a ball for warmth, the door opened and Amira looked up. Amir stood there holding a large tray of food, then kicked the door shut with his heel and put the tray down on the table."Come and eat, Amira," Amir said, pulling the two chairs over to the table."Has Zulu been bu
MATURE READERS ONLY Amira could feel his breath on her neck, hot and tickling, and his hand moved slowly downward, trailing over the taut curve of her belly, then on to her hip and down her thigh. The sensation caused goosebumps to spread over her legs. Then his hand moved deftly to her inner thigh and began to ascend with maddening slowness until it finally stopped on the soft mound of black curls between her legs. There the hand lingered the fingers gently parting the curls, nudging their way into the moist, hot flesh that already quivered with delight.With startled wonderment, Amira heard a soft moan escape her lips. She knew she should run, flee, but instead she slowly turned onto her back to lay the way open for those questing fingers. A seductive smile curled on her lips when she saw the
Amir gazed down at her."she's so beautiful" he thought. She must have dozed off whilst in her thoughts. I'd give a thousand bag of money just to make love to her again, and I know it isn't going to take much time.Amira stirred a little and he quickly too looked elsewhere, he didn't want her to catch him admiring her. That'll be really embarrassing.After hours of sleep, Amira finally woke up. She woke up to an empty room. She looked around to see if she's see any trace of Amir in the room, but there was none instead it was his smell that could really tell that he was here. She smiled as thoughts of what they had done on the bed came back to her mind.Even when she leaves the confines of this room, the thought of him being inside of her would never be for
MATURE READERS ONLY Amir had a wonderful night and his thought couldn't help but wonder back to what happened between himself and Amira. She's had the power to stir his groins just by thinking about her. Her scents lingered, he could tell where she passed and everything she'd touched, he just couldn't forget. She was feisty, he just sought for words to beat describe her and he really ran out of them. It been a long time since he'd felt the need to protect a woman, and Amira brought out that part of him, but she was way too stubborn for his liking. She practically found so much fun pissing him off. Amira was taking too long to get down. Amir was about sending the guards to get her when he saw her walk in. He was speechless, he looked at her like he'd devour her any minute.
After series of love making, they both got hungry and ordered that there food be brought to the kings chambers. The morning had just come, but it wasn't yet bright. Amir and Amira where still tangled in the sheets.The noise from outside got them up in a bolt. And then a guard came running into their chambers."My lord, my lord, one of the slaves tried to escape and we tried to catch her and he is proving stubborn" the guard which was known as Jamal."Jamal bring the defaulter to central square, no one dares me and goes away with it" Amir roaredAmira tried to calm him down but he shoved her hands away and she became so scared. It had been a while since she saw hun in such mood or she'd never seen him like this."Yes my lord" Jamal said as he dashed off to do Amir's bidding.Amir looked really angry, like he'd rip anything and anyone who stood in his way.Traditionally it's know even where I'd come from that any slave who tried to escape w
FINAL CHAPTERAmir hadn’t seen his little princess in a few days and so he headed to Becka’s chambers.He heard moans coming from there, but he had to be sure he heard correctly and so he went closer to be really sure it was coming from there. There were no guards by her door and he wondered why?As he got closer to the door, the sounds became more audible. He stood for a while and heard them, they where not so loud but loud enough for him to hear what they where saying.“We need to get rid of Amira really” Becka said“I agree” the personal guard saidAmir was so livid, he didn’t want to hear any further and so he stormed off. His footsteps where very loud, Becka and the guard cou
Mature sceneAmir felt so fulfilled, he had the love of his life back and his heir. He couldn't stop admiring how beautiful she was, he had missed her so much. But then he didn't forget to wonder who wanted her dead.Amir had never felt the way he felt when he was with Amira with another woman. She was no doubt meant to be by his side as his wife and queen.Yes Amira was stubborn, very stubborn, but regardless of that she was not a trouble maker. He wondered why someone would want to harm her. And he swore to protect her with his life.Amir was lost in his thoughts, he didn't notice Amira was awake."What could be bothering him?" she thoughtAmira placed her hand on his shoulder, and that brought Amir back to reality.
Matured content +18Amira’s POVAmir came up behind me and ran his fingertips up and down my arms, sending shivers through my body. As his hands ran gently over my shoulders, he brushed my hair off my neck. He took a step forward and I could feel his hard cock against the small of my back. I felt his hot breath on me just before he began gently kissing my neck. He pulled the straps of my robe down my arms, exposing my full breasts. He reached around to cup each breast and gently rub his thumbs around my nipples, making them erect.He slid on hand down my stomach. He easily slid a finger deep inside me, making me realize how wet I was. He gently turned my head and lifted my face to meet his with a brief kiss. He turned me around to face him and then pressed me up against the bed, kissing me passionately. This sudden forcefuln
Amir rushed back to check on Becka . When he got to her chambers, he met the mid wife cleaning a sleepy Becka up. “It’s a girl” the midwife announced “Yeah” he whispered as he walked to seat right beside Becka. She looked worn out. “She is tired and needs to rest” the mod wore said “That’s fine. But where is my princess? He asked “The maids are cleaning her up, she will be brought to you immediately they are done” the mid wife said Becka was disappointed, she wanted a boy. She wanted to be the mother to the heir. After few minutes of waiting, the baby was brought to Amir. He carried her, he admired her pretty face. She was just so
Amir had been feeling a bit off lately, but even the chants of his friends Kamur and Fatu could make him feel better. Most times he'd leave them in the middle of there discussion and go back to his chambers. Something in him kept telling him Amira was still alive and the thought of not knowing how or where to find her frustrated him so much. While he was in the confines of his room thinking on what his next line of action should be, he heard a knock on his door."Come in" Amir said"Good day your majesty" Selina greeted"Good day, why
Selina was scared on how she'd conceal the baby from her husband."I'll tell him it's for the king" she said to herself"Nooo, he'll doubt me" she said again.“I’ll tell him I found the baby by the river bank” she said and it felt right.But then again she had to think of a way to get Amira out of the cell.Amir couldn’t stop mourning his wife and child. He still sent out search parties secretly to find them. Each time he hoped that they will come back bearing good news, but it was always the same. Meanwhile Becka had gotten so comfortable with the place. She had no regard f
Amir had finally come to terms that he'll never see his one true love ever again. Becka wasn't entirely a terrible person, she has always been a spoilt child but handled the affairs of marriage fairly, she showed how much she loved him and that amused him sometimes. Again, Amir was happy that his friends where getting comfortable with there families. Fatu and Cara recently had a new born baby boy, while Kamur had fallen deeply in love with Dala who was pregnant. He'd stayed glued to his wife, he no longer had time for slave hunting and other activities he engaged himself in. Every one was happy, but deep within Amir a whole lot we missing. Amira had decided to finally take Akeem back to his father's land. She wa
Amira had learnt about how things went down in her absence.She was hurt when she heard about how Amir had reacted to the news of her supposed death. How she wished he knew she had to do this for their son and herself to live.She also heard Keon was married, but she hadn't heard the princess was now pregnant for Amir.Another thing Amira could not understand was why the guard lied about her and the blood trail. That story was obviously made up owing to the fact that she is still alive. But he question was"Who was behind that story?" She said to herself.She pondered on her thoughts for a while before Akeem cried out and she had to attend to him.
Amir woke up with a huge bang on his head. He felt the head ache the moment he woke up from sleep. He tried to move his head a bit but the pain increased."I must have had alot" he thoughtHe felt a huge weight on his thighs and tried to move, that was when he noticed he was not alone on the bed. Amir quickly turned his head to see who it was that shared a bed with him. He turned, only to find Becka beside him, and he was enraged. Without much waste of time, he quickly woke her up. Becka jolted up like she had seen a monster in her dream. Amir knew he had scared the hell out of her, but he did not care. He just wanted to know how she had gotten into his bed and why she was naked."What are you doing here?" he asked"That should not be th