"I'm telling you Mors, we have to do something about his Majesty's behavior. He had gone too far this time! and where the h*ll is he?"Mors eyebrow shoot up as he watched Kalim pace back and forth. The man was restless since their meeting with the King and insisted for his and Thana's cooperation."And what do you propose we should do?" he asks while wiping his eye glasses half interested in Kalim's concern. "I'm betting my virginity on the table he's with the Princess right now" Kalim murmured "We talk to him?" his tone uncertain. Thana scoffed hearing his suggestion.She poke Kalim's forehead "And for that suggestion I deemed you a fool. What made you think he will listen to us?" Thana grab an apple and took a bite "Stop talking nonsense Kalim we all know you're not a virgin" Her lips twist into an amused smirk."It's cute how they think a childish stunt can harm us, pathetic" she reckoned examining the fruit."Leave them be, we'll let them think they've had us dancing in their pa
A few days have already gone and Olivia received numerous invitations from different occassions. One that poked her attention was from the house of Marquis Sembre, it was the first invitation she had recieved from Sophia herself. The lady only sent letters to Claude since the beginning, thus the gesture surprised Olivia."What do you think, Princess? will you send a reply to decline her invitation?" Susan asks seeing her fumbling the paper. 'Though what a shame, I really want the Princess to have some fun outside the sun too'"No, actually, I'd like to go out" Olivia answered with resolution after a long pause. Causing her attendant to gasps in surprise."That's wonderful!" Susan clapped her hands while grinning from ear to ear. "I will pick a dress that suits your highness' taste and ready your bath immediately!"Susan was overjoyed to hear Olivia's response, it has been a while for the Princess to go out and spend time with noble ladies. She feared Olivia might be having a hard time
A soft sigh escaped Olivia's lips as she placed the document in her study table, she's been reading for an hour, but no matter how hard she tries to focus, her mind keeps darting towards her older brother Claude--the Crown Prince of Estel. Since their childhood, she had so little memories of him, Olivia doesn't know why but she can't even remember how he looked when he was young, even her sister Lynda, the youngest. To Olivia, they feel more like a stranger than a family. All she's certain is, her family is nothing like they portray outside the castle's wall. Her father His Majesty--lifeless, the Queen appears to be normal among the royals.Her sister Lynda behaved graceless all the time, it seems to Olivia that she lacks the knowledge to absorb the etiquette classes she'd been taking since her younger years and one might say that she was born a commoner if it were not to the crown in her head. His majesty the Crown Prince, Claude is utterly cold and violent towards everyone, he hate
She was so nervous, her heart was pounding, and suddenly she worried that the man carrying her might hear that too. But Olivia is determined to do whatever needs to be done even if it will cause her, her head. The pain is just too heady to be ignored.The Matra walked inside the inn as if he owned the place. He kept on walking until they reached the last room, it looks surprisingly neat and well maintained, contrary to its exterior. 'More importantly, where could the owner of the inn be? is it okay for them to waltz inside like this?'Impressed by her feeble sanity talking, Olivia gave herself mental praise.The man settled her to stand on her own feet and closed the door. Its clicking sound sounded like a death sentence to Olivia stripping her off with the last cover of her sanity completely....'And here I am excited for what's to come, I must be going insane' she thought to herself.Mustering all the courage that was left in her, she turned around and faced the man. As she did so, sh
Olivia was clouded with alien sensations all over her body. she was about to scold the man for having such a lewd tongue but her words died in her throat almost instantly for he soon started sucking her flesh hard and stopped only until she was stained red. Imprinting his mark---staking his declaration on her. Tonight, Olivia would be no one else’s but his.The lower part of her body began to throb uncontrollably, to conceal it, she tried to once again gather her legs together---or at least, had tried to. Before she could close her parted limbs, the man’s hand dug between her thighs, leaving her no room to protest, his heavy gaze shifted to her eyes. His voice sounded deep and sensual, enough to stir the heated atmosphere more.“I told you. This must be wide open.” He told her sternly. His dark emerald eyes gleamed in mischief, drunk in a delicious desire.A short moan escaped her lips and Olivia quickly held her tongue. Amon's sparkling emerald eyes thoroughly stared at her, watching
Amon kissed her forehead lovingly and that surprised her, more than his words. Amon shifted his lips to her swollen cheek, showering light kisses, his warm breath carefully pouring over her silky soft skin, and the moist flesh of the lips that had been gently pressed against each other. It didn't last long as Amon started to get greedy and captured her swollen lips once more, his tongue taking its time wandering about her. Olivia started to feel her heightened temperature rise even more. Attentively kissing him with the same intensity.After a moment he became impatient and decided to stroke her cl*toris with his fingertips once again, gently this time. Olivia wanted him to rub it harder, but he didn’t, and just as she was about to cl*max again, he withdrew his hand. The way he kept stopping right before she came was driving her crazy, her body was so hot, and her mouth was almost dry."Ahhh Amon.....Amon!.....” She couldn’t stand the tingling in her lower belly. Her mind was filled
Olivia squinted her eyes open, blocking the sunlight with her hands that came straight to the window. It took her a moment to realize that she's not in the palace rather in a small-scale neat looking room. She let out a sharp moan as she felt her core throb in pain, after completely regaining her senses. Olivia felt sore all over her body, memories of last night's affair came to her realization, she could not help but blush ten times fold.'I just tossed my viginity away!' her face dyed red as she remembered the man holding her until dawn. She barely slept! 'He really is a beast!' Olivia can only cover her face with her trembling hands. The kingdom of Estel holds no great value to a woman's purity, what they're really paying attention to is one's loyalty and respect between a married couple, but Olivia cannot help but feel anxious about it, it does matter to her after all.He wasn't kidding when he asked Olivia's name. "You'll be screaming my name sweet Olivia, it's important to know
Olivia's thick long lashes flutter open. Her heart is beating rapidly inside her ribcage, she cupped her face only to realize she woke up blushing. Clutching her chest, Olivia had a dream with Amon. In her dream, they were both lying in the bed facing each other. His deep emerald eyes filled with emotions she can't name, roaming leisurely in her face as if mesmerized by her beauty. Amon lifted his hand and caress her cheek lovingly, tracing his long fingertips in her face, his touch was feather-like weight she almost didn't feel his skin touching hers. Contrary to his bulky beefy physique his caresses was rather gentle for a man in his size. A satisfied grin appeared in his lips seeing her reaction to his touch. They remain silent, not wanting to ruin the mood. Olivia was bewildered as she was feeling oddly comfortable in the company of a Matra. She personally had no ill bearings towards his race but they are fea
A few days have already gone and Olivia received numerous invitations from different occassions. One that poked her attention was from the house of Marquis Sembre, it was the first invitation she had recieved from Sophia herself. The lady only sent letters to Claude since the beginning, thus the gesture surprised Olivia."What do you think, Princess? will you send a reply to decline her invitation?" Susan asks seeing her fumbling the paper. 'Though what a shame, I really want the Princess to have some fun outside the sun too'"No, actually, I'd like to go out" Olivia answered with resolution after a long pause. Causing her attendant to gasps in surprise."That's wonderful!" Susan clapped her hands while grinning from ear to ear. "I will pick a dress that suits your highness' taste and ready your bath immediately!"Susan was overjoyed to hear Olivia's response, it has been a while for the Princess to go out and spend time with noble ladies. She feared Olivia might be having a hard time
"I'm telling you Mors, we have to do something about his Majesty's behavior. He had gone too far this time! and where the h*ll is he?"Mors eyebrow shoot up as he watched Kalim pace back and forth. The man was restless since their meeting with the King and insisted for his and Thana's cooperation."And what do you propose we should do?" he asks while wiping his eye glasses half interested in Kalim's concern. "I'm betting my virginity on the table he's with the Princess right now" Kalim murmured "We talk to him?" his tone uncertain. Thana scoffed hearing his suggestion.She poke Kalim's forehead "And for that suggestion I deemed you a fool. What made you think he will listen to us?" Thana grab an apple and took a bite "Stop talking nonsense Kalim we all know you're not a virgin" Her lips twist into an amused smirk."It's cute how they think a childish stunt can harm us, pathetic" she reckoned examining the fruit."Leave them be, we'll let them think they've had us dancing in their pa
"You wait here, a mere servant like yourself is not qualified to enter my chamber" Lynda eyed Kalim, she then instructed her maids to give her and Amon a privacy.The Matra scoffed but nevertheless stood outside the Princess' room and wondered, what could have gotten to his king for accepting the Princess' invitation? surely it was a trap to seduce Amon. Kalim felt a slight thrill for what was about to happen."Please have some tea, your Majesty""I refuse" Amon turned her down bluntly, she sat across him face to face and it excites Lynda seeing how he actually followed her here, she knew it! no man can resist her seductive charms! Even her oh so perfect sister Olivia cannot tame a beast if a goddess like herself were to appear."Is that so? then please tell me what you--""Cut to the chase, what do you want?"Lynda let out a chuckle, he sure is sharp, so d*mn sexy! "Well your Majesty, I want you" crossing her legs, Lynda purposely lifted her legs higher to expose her skin. she leaned
Olivia approached the garden wryly, Amon's attendant Thana came bearing a news that her King wants to meet in the garden. That was the second time she met the Matra lady up close, the first time was when Amon ordered her to accompany Olivia back in her palace on his behalf, Thana was silent and neutral, Olivia barely saw her smiling."You're here" Amon approached, gentlemaningly pulled the chair for her. She wondered what had happened to him last night that he failed to come to her but she quickly dismissed the thought."Yes, what is it you wish to tell me?" He never failed to take her breath away, though he was dressed modestly his drool worthy build made it appear as though he was a greek god, such strong features basked under the sun is truly a sight to be hold! "I know you are eager to learn about your abduction" Amon's gaze drop from her eyes to her heavy breast tracing it's way up to Olivia's collarbone."Very, is that the reason why you called for me?" Olivia felt uneasy under
Dumbfounded, Claude graze the railing for support as he felt his knees started to jelly, Amon watched his complexion gradually turned pale, his calm vibrations suddenly turned cold "You may have sucessfully fooled the entire kingdom but not me young Prince" his voice was deep emphasizing the word 'Prince', gone now the gentle and warm tone he used around Olivia."What do you really want?" Claude ask still shaken. He couldn't believe this day would come sooner than anticipated, how could this happen? this is ridiculous!"Not much, just your cooperation" Amon shrug his beefy shoulders as his taunting eyes bore an impression of domination to the Prince. Diyan's voice echoed in his ears, it was just like he said, they were no match from him, he truly is beyond their league."Concerning?" By degrees, Claude's power of speech returned. Amon leveled his body to Claude's, eyes piercing with venom. "I want my marriage with Olivia to go smoothly and for that to happen--" He paused displaying a w
Lynda couldn't keep her eyes to herself either. That man! that man is my sister's husband? How could this be? they are supposed to look hideous! Matras are half beast, they should atleast possess large fury tails, long sharp nails and scales! How come....how come Olivia always gets the best? this is so unfair!How can there be a man exude such sexiness and grace at the same time just by drinking a glass of wine? she watched his every moves, the way his red lips chewed meat, sips wine, greets nobles, he's so perfect in everything that he does! there's no way he is a human! He even fits in instantly!With that unreal look and charisma he's definitely someone who's being cursed by countless cuckold lovers and husbands and worshipped by too many women! Goodness! definitely a dangerous creature!"I noticed you staring at your sister's potential husband for a long time now" Claude's voice was cold as usual but there was a hint of mischief in it.Lynda's cheeks flushed as she fixed the invisi
It's early morning, the gentle spring breeze is blowing yet, no one had the luxury of enjoying the pleasant weather, everyone not just the commoners, but also the Kingdom's upper class, kept their hands and feet occupied when they heard the Matras were one beat away from the Palace. They had already arrived in the capital and will reach the third gate of the Palace soon.Words on the street and social circle are; regardless of the marital partnership, war will break out, some claim that the barbaric ruler of the beasts wants to use the Princess for political gain. Young girls strongly believe that they were brought together by fate and love. Truth be told, they pay no attention to that race before nor seen the King of Matra in flesh, having only heard of him through hearsay, he can only be described a heartless beast bearing no conscience, capable of killing without hesitation, tearing, breaking, and slicing without remorse, he is feared to be cold-blooded. His sharp intuitions and phy
"Your Majesty" Serina urge the King to maintain his composure in front of the butler. Marco's troubled expression alerted her, after all, it is rare for the King to concern himself with such trivial matters. What might be the content of the letter as to caused him to react this way? Marco's face turned dark and bothered the moment he opened the letter Earl handed. "Serina, my queen." He called her in a subdued manner without taking his eyes off the paper. "What is it? What's wrong?" Serina approached him without delay and nodded to the servant to leave. Marco lifted his face to look at his beloved, with trembling hands, he reached for her cheek. "They will reach the palace by dawn." ~~~ Olivia immediately excused herself after Claude's abrupt confession. Leaving him soak in remorse and for the first time in his life, Claude felt disappointed to himself, afraid that Olivia might distance herself from him. Seeing her disturbed reaction, Claude can tell his declara
"You don't undertsand Claude, if we fail to give what they wanted, this means war! and we all know we cannot withstand against them. So stop this nonsense! I will not change my mind.""No. What you don't understand is the capability of our kingdom. There's no need to fret over unleashed wild dogs."The King scoffed at Claude's remarks. There is no way he will ever understand the man's reasoning. Clearly, Estel will fall into oblivion once the Matras get their hands on the slight possibility to annihilate them. Obviously, the King of beasts never wanted the Princess in the first place, sure she was pretty but never useful. All he wanted is to conquer another wealthy kingdom into his own."You best be prepared Claude, the King and his men will arrive in two days. If the Matra wants her, then so be it. End of discussion."He quickly turned his back to the Crown Prince as to avoid another fruitless conversation, but the crashing of furnitures inside the Crown Prince's office reached his h