"Don't tell me you are considering going to Avaolona," Ryker asked, his voice laced with irritation. He stood behind her as she put away her washed clothes. "I can't overlook Avalona any longer," she answered monotonously. He clenched his jaw. If only he knew those bastards were coming here to take her away from him, he wouldn't have let them come. "You can't go," he blurted out. There was no way he was going to let her go. She belonged with him. She turned around to face him. Her placid expression set him off even more. How was she so calm? Wasn't she afraid of losing him again? Here he was dying even thinking about that. "At least, you should understand me, Ryker. My people need me," she told him. Being a leader himself, he should understand her predicament. Her conscience wouldn't allow her to live in peace when her people were struggling with fear. Their well-being was her first and foremost duty. Ryker reached her in two large strides. "It's a crap. They don't need you
"You should stay here," Hendrix opined, causing Rosalie to frown in confusion. "I thougth you wanted me to come," she debated, not able to understand her chief advisor's reason. "No. I want you to be prepared for future. You are not needed in Avalona right now," Hendrix stated. Rosalie exchanged a perplexed glance with her beta. "I think she should come with us," William chipped in, not pleased by Hendrix's decision. Hendrix turned his gaze on the King of Attiha. "The Queen of Avalona is here for a reason. Barbarians have vowed to help us regardless of the deal. The least we can do is try and fulfil our end as long as the time permits," Hendrix remarked, looking the King in his eyes. Rosalie worried her lips, wondering what should she do. She was torn between Avalona and him. Hendrix was right in the sense that bloodsuckers were still a long away from Avalona but what about the unrest spreading in her country. And the deal. If she didn't give him an heir, his bloodline will ceas
Rosalie tied the lace of her robe with trembling fingers. She was physically here but mentally she was somewhere else, caught in the trap of his indecent promise. His words were continuously echoing in her head, making her more nervous and frustrated. It wasn't like they were doing it for the first time then why was she so nervous? Her thoughts were interrupted by the resounding rap on the door."Get lost," she shouted. "I am waiting," he responded from the other side before silence took over. She exhaled a sigh and shook her head. He can't even practice patience for even five minutes. Tying her robe, she opened the door to find him waiting for her. He was leaning against the wall but stood upright as she stepped out. His gaze roved over her body in admiration, heating up her skin. "What would have I done if you had left feeling shy," he breathed, approaching her. His eyes unfailingly reflected the tornado of desire swirling inside him. She swallowed and retreated a step, feeling
She gasped both in surprise and pain as his large girth penetrated her from behind. In one swift motion, his balls were pressing down on her clit, his cock touching her deepest point. She buried her face in the crook of her arm and drew a deep breath. Glinding out, he cradled her burning asscheeks from the sides. He squeezed them together and reentered her with more strength, causing her insides to jolt. "Ooohhh," she moaned, overwhelmed. He gripped her long lush hair in response and pulled on it, causing her face to tilt upward. Locking his eyes with hers, he upped the tempo. An obscene noise resonated every time his balls struck her ass. Tears flooded her eyes. She couldn't describe it but there was a strange pleasure in the pain. Her scalp was hurting, her neck was strained to its limit, her sensitive walls were being abused by his massive cock but she couldn't help but draw a strange pleasure from them.His eyes seethed with madness. She had teased him way too much, made him chas
Ryker proposed to take a shower together but she refused outrightly. He pouted to move her with his cuteness but received only a light slap on his cheek. It didn't dampen his spirit though. The last night had been one of the best nights of his life. After what felt like an eternity, he was happy in the true sense.The clan was surprised to see this side of him. No one could fathom what had brought such a drastic change in him. He was always either brooding or scowling throughout the day but today he was grinning ear to ear. The joy in his eyes felt true and heartfelt. After training all day long, he returned home covered in dirt and sweat. Her scent was the first to greet him as he stepped into his house. He halted briefly to fill his lungs with her soothing scent. A smile tugged over his lips as he felt himself being teleported to heaven. Her scent was heavenly. After recovering, he walked into the house only to realize he was alone. She wasn't home. Perhaps, she was in the hut or
William wasn't happy with her decision to stay back. On the last day of their visit, he asked to speak privately with her. "I am worried for you, Your Majesty. I am afraid your decision will meet with disappointment. These savages are not to be trusted," William expressed his concern. Rosa smiled at him. "I am grateful for your concern and know you mean it well, King William, but let me assure you that there is nothing to worry about. Barbarians are no longer our enemies. They are on our side," she assured him. William exhaled a sigh. "Pardon my language, Queen but the Barbarian chief looks like a lunatic to me. He has no sense of morality and we should always be wary of people who can't differentiate between right and wrong," he advised, looking meaningfully into her eyes. Rosalie understood where he was coming from. His encounters with Ryker were always filled with violence and hatred. She also hadn't forgiven him for dragging William into their mess. "Thank you. I'll keep your
The bed under them creaked every now and then as he made sweet, languorous love to her. His huge, sweaty frame moved over hers at an intense tempo, threatening to rob her of her sanity. There was no way for her to escape his madness as he had held her down by tying her hands to his bedpost. He was a cruel chief but a hardcore lover in bed, repeatedly thrusting his huge girth into her narrow hole despite her plea to give her some rest. It was their fourth round since last night. This man's hunger was never-ending. She could only lie down with her legs spread eagle as he took his pleasure from her. She was bone-tired but this brute- the more he fucked her, the higher his energy surged. "I love you, Rosa," he breathed harshly against her face for the hundredth time, throwing her into another whirlwind of euphoria. She came again, nearly dying. Her juices recoated his cock, making his penetration smoother. He grunted and moaned in delirium, savoring the feel of her soft walls clenching
He could smell the delicious aroma of food coming from his house from miles away. His stomach roared in approval. Lengthening his strides, he headed towards his house. As soon as he neared his house, his ears perked up after catching the noise of swords clashing. Opening the gate, he caught his mate in a sword battle with his bodyguard. Clasping his hands behind his back, he made his way towards them. None of them sensed his presence, too occupied by their practice. A proud smile took over his face as he observed her sword skills. Her transformation from a meek princess to a fierce queen would always be his favorite surprise. The clang of metal on metal grew violent as the opponents turned aggressive. He stood steps away from them and watched them quietly. Soon, his mate had Antonio lying under her feet. She swung the sword and stopped only when the tip of it was touching his chest. A smile of victory broke onto her face as she withdrew her sword and stepped away from her captive.
Rosa peeked out the window and felt a profound ache searing her heart upon seeing the poor condition of Avalona. The war had taken a toll on her Kingdom- the roads were in ruin, several shops were closed, and demolished buildings lined the streets. Her heart broke at the miserable sight of her country. But then she remembered the sun was still shining upon them. They were still breathing and moving freely. It could have been way worse than this if they had lost the war. With that thought her perception of the view before her changed drastically. The sight that lay beyond her no longer testified to the persecution that marred Avalona but to the undying spirit of her people. She was determined to restore Avalona to its former glory. Avalona will rise again, stronger than ever. Barbarians and Avalona had joined forces to hasten the restoration of her kingdom. It would take some months but she knew Avalona would revive again. She'll see to it herself. "Everything will be fine,' Ryker as
"Why was I not informed?" he demanded sharply. He had just found out from Adgar about her visit to the witch and now he was both shocked and scared. "I couldn't avoid it any longer and you were fighting vampires," she explained. Her calm countenance contrasted with his distressed expression. "I told you I would come back running to you no matter what I am doing, didn't I?" he reminded her in a stern tone."What if things wouldn't have turned out as you expected" he asked, his eyes conveying his fear. Her features softened. Rosa was aware his anger had stemmed from his concern for her. "I would have never visited her if I wasn't convinced. You know me, Rye. I will never put our babies in harm's way," she coaxed him, running her fingers through his long hair."I would have killed myself if something had happened to you," he admitted, kissing her forehead. She needed to know it wasn't only about her any longer. He would have been devastated, if luck hadn't favored them."What d
He rolled his tongue on her small clit before giving it a hard suck. She gasped and shuddered, arching her back upward. A sheen of tears glistened in her eyes invoked by his sweet assault on her sensitive nerves. The craving and longing of months had heightened her pleasure. He had spread her legs wide, clamping down on them with his hands, and ate her like he was starved for eons. He was famished. She had to lift her head to see him beyond her round belly. "Goodness," she gasped, falling quickly back on the pillow, as he shoved his tongue inside her heat. She wept, overwhelmed by pleasure as he fucked her with his tongue. She came hard, quenching his thirst. But this was not it. He emptied her pussy only to fill it with his cock a moment later. His massive, long girth. She struggled to breathe as he stretched her wider and penetrated her to her limit. Sitting back on his heels, he pulled her lower part on his lap and vigorously pounded into her. Rosa beheld the glorious sight of hi
He was escorted to where the celebration was happening. The hoots and chirps resonated in the air. The villagers surrounded him curious to hear war tales but he couldn’t bring himself to even glance at them as he was busy searching for her. Where was she? He searched everywhere but to no avail. Did she not come to see him? That is not possible. “Hadar..where are you lost? Is everything alright?” one of the villagers asked. He blinked absently at the man before saying he was thinking something. Rosalie couldn’t help but giggle at his situation. He was really impatient. She decided to head back home. Ryker leaped to his feet when he accidentally located her moving around the people. She was leaving. He immediately left the celebration to follow her. He was impatient and famished. The man chased her with quiet steps as she made her way into the house. Rosalie got inside his room and was about to take off the cloak when the door was thrown wide open. She spun at the speed of lightning
"Ugh," Rosa whined in frustration, tousling her braid. She had been trying to tame her wild hair for so long but in futile. She was so close to throwing a fit right now. Due to her pregnancy, her emotions had been all over the place. Her frustration had peaked and her endurance power had reduced. "What happened? Why are you crying" Istas came rushing over to her, worried.Rosa pointed towards her hair that was going in all directions. Istas eyed her hair in confusion. "I am not able to discipline them, how will I discipline my baby?" she expressed her concern. Istas knew better than to poke her at this moment. She knew it was her hormones, not her."They are just hair..let me set them for you," she offered the help. "Will you?' Rosa's eyes sparked with hope. "Of course, you are our luna," Istas replied smiling. "Just wait a moment," she added before disappearing out of the room. She returned a moment later carrying the oil she used for cooking. She applied the oil to her hair sp
She propelled her feet to keep walking despite the wild pumping of her heart. The powerful screams caused the caves to shake violently but she didn't pause. The rest had stayed back, only she and Rory walked the dark path. The cave opened to a wide area. The noise of waterdrops hitting the ground resonated through the room. "Go back," the witch warned in a malicious voice. Rosa gulped. "I can't. Not before I earn your forgiveness," she answered earnestly. The witch chuckled darkly. "The only thing I'll give you is pain and grief," she barked menacingly. "Why punish her for her father's sins? She didn't ask him to commit them," Rory intervened, looking upward. "I'll punish her because she is his blood and flesh. He betrayed me for his family so I'll finish his damned family," her voice boomed through the quiet hall, causing a stirring in the rocks. "I understand your rage and I agree that everything my father did was absolutely wrong. He had this habit of using and manipulating
"She cursed your mate for setting you free but your bond broke the spell. It enraged her and now she is back to take her revenge," the witch disclosed. Rosa took in the information with a grave countenance. "She loved your father and he ditched her after finding his mate. She is seething in vengeance since then," the witch added. "But it wasn't my or my child's fault that he abandoned him," Rosa countered, a bit frustrated. Why did she want to punish him for her father's sins? She could punish her if she wanted but why her pup? "It wasn't your fault but you are his blood and she has vowed to destroy your bloodline," the witch revealed with a straight face. Rosa was astounded to hear that. "This is unfair," she uttered, still reeling from the revelation. "What happened to her was unfair too," the witch shrugged, unaffected by her reaction."I..I want to save my child," Rosa shared, her eyes sincere and desperate. Her motherly instincts had taken over. She could fight her physicall
She didn't know who to approach and with whom she should share her concerns. She still didn't know if it was just a nightmare or a warning. She felt uneasy since the nightmare. Her motherly instincts were telling her to stay alert and watchful. "Do you know any witch here?" Rosa questioned Adgar at last. Adgar shot her a puzzled look. "A witch?" he asked to confirm. She nodded. Asgar thought for a moment. "There is one but she stays deep in the woods, quite far from here," Adgar informed her, still eyeing her with confusion. "How far from here?" she asked, squinting against the sunbeams. They were in the training ground, watching little kids training. "A day," he answered. "If you don't mind me asking, why are you enquiring after a witch?" he asked, she caught a glimpse of concern in his eyes. Witch were strange species and barbarians steered clear from them. Especially after what had happened to Ryker. They were short-tempered and malicious. Rosa exhaled a sigh. "I had a d
Rosa was coming back home after her round around the clan. Her belly had started to grow now. She would take a round around the clan daily to ensure everything was in place. The healer had also suggested she go on walks, so it was like killing two birds with one stone. However, she wasn't very pleased with having Arlick hovering behind her all the time. He was taking Ryker's instruction a little too seriously. He wouldn't leave her side throughout the day despite her insistence. Even though he was here, his mate missed him just as much as other warriors' mates did. She felt bad for Istas. "We are gaining on bloodsuckers. I am certain victory will be ours," Alrick remarked. A bright smile played over Rosa's face as she nodded in agreement. They had received two letters yesterday from the battleground. One for all and other only for her. The formal letter explained the current situation in the battleground and how werewolves had gotten the better of vampires. Apparently, werewolves