I eyed the stick with a smile. I still felt horrible about what happened today. Someone died today. And more would probably follow. This competition started with 37 women and 6 already died. To marry a king. It was barbaric. But it was the world I lived in, and the best thing I could do now was to win this stupid competition. Because only then, I could at least try to make this world a little bit better. Humans were physically weak, yes, compared to demons. But we weren't weak mentally. And I would prove it. But maybe I should work on my physical strength a little bit. So with a loud shout, I ran towards Adrian with the stick and swung it right at his head. The stick stopped mid-air. Adrian had caught it with his hand. He looked at me with one raised eyebrow. "Work with your body, dove. When you swing with your arm, the strength has to come from your core muscles. You don't just hit me with your arm, but with your abs as well. It's more about movement than strength." Adrian explai
Mud covered me. It stuck to my hair, my clothes and my skin. I tried to extract myself from the mud several times, but Adrian wouldn't let me escape. I think he was still mad at me, and this was a little bit of revenge on his part. He wanted to be in control after feeling like he was losing it. When Adrian said I was going to feel it, he wasn't joking. He filled me up and made sure I felt every single inch of him that went inside me. His hands held me tight and he wasn't afraid to let me know he was the one in charge here. "Bri." He whispered in my ear as he put his arms around me. "You're not supposed to like it so rough." He whispered next with a grin. "Why?" I asked him with closed eyes. Everything that he was doing to me felt so right, even if I was covered in cold mud and I was on the ground of a forest with Dracula somewhere close by. Yes, his hold on me was tight and he was fucking me harder than normal, but his touches were still soft, careful, loving. He didn't release his
Adrian gave no reaction. We were right above the snow and slowly flew down. "You were poisoned by lilac. And Levi said it was impossible to get healed from it. I still had some on my hands, and licked it off me so it would get in my bloodstream. He was going to bite me again, I was going to make sure of it. Of course it got me ridiculously high, but when Levi came back, he did bite me. That was the last time I saw him." I explained. My naked feet suddenly touched ice cold snow. I looked down in shock, and realised Adrian had detangled me from him and had put me down. Adrian didn't look at me, but instead looked in the direction of his castle. I couldn't see it anymore, we were too far. I swallowed heavily and nervously touched his hand. "I'm sorry.. I.. I.." I tried to apologise, but I didn't know how. "Dove." He warned me. I let go of his hand. Was he going to leave me here, on the top of this mountain? Was this a punishment? To die a slow, painful death instead of just dropping
"MICAH." Adrian snapped. I turned my head around to Adrian, who looked at me in pain. "I'm sorry, dove. I'll find you as soon as possible." He said to me. "That's not happening. Brother, your smell is all over her. It's like you pissed on her or something. A shower won't be enough to rinse it off but we can just say that it's because of... Well we will figure that out. Meanwhile, your mouth is still wet with her juices. You're basically signing her death sentence. This is the last time you two touched. I want her smelling like little human flowers the next time I see her. If you want her, Adrian, you stay away from her." Micah explained. Micah's arms were around me, holding me safely from falling but it was almost like we just had a normal conversation on a normal floor. Meaning the 'normal' conversation consisted around my vagina juices, but my vagina already had so many comments made about it, I was pretty sure it had thick skin by now. Micah and Adrian had a stare off but I saw d
"Now, girl. Behave yourself for once and for the love that all is good, just bow. I don't know how you fucked it up so bad that you're on the list of the Queens just to sign your own death sentence, but we better make sure you don't. I can prepare another lust lesson for you." Guela had a rant for about half an hour as soon as she saw me. She heard I was back and wasted no time in scolding me back and forth. We were walking to where the marking would be held after Luzo helped me get ready and my nerves started to break out yet again. I desperately needed some sleep. And something to calm me down. "Elle can become our next queen. Give her some credit." Luzo retorted with her tongue out. Both were absolutely shocked when they saw me in the line up this morning. They were 'happy' I wasn't killed during the first challenge. "It's just a good thing Elle hasn't been intimate with the king yet. Imagine the uproar! But we need to teach you, because he will have to." I shared a secret sm
"Remember what we did? Under the tree?" Rana asked me, her hand still on my chest. "Yes, darling." I answered, but my whole attention was on the door that my little dove just disappeared through. It fucking killed me I couldn't touch her in public. I was still so fucking mad at her for doing this. If she was still my human, at least I could have her by my side through all of this. She could sleep in my bed and I could sit her on my lap every time I sat down. Now I had to pretend she didn't mean anything to me. "My, my, is it getting hot in here?!" Yroul's annoying voice made me look away from the door, towards the woman who was standing up the podium demanding our attention. "My Kings, it is time for the marking. Be seated and the lovely ladies will get ready for you." Rana's hand fell off my chest and the women around me stepped aside respectfully. They all bowed down low but my eyes were still glued on the door. Where did she go? I sat down between Samael and Micah
I'm sorry, dove. I need to play it cool. At least now you will finally be marked by me. A royal protection. No one will dare lay a finger on you now. "Who is he?" I whispered as I brought her wrist to my mouth. Her eyes were open, honest. "He saved my life." She whispered back. He saved her life? My lips touched her soft skin before my teeth broke through it and she gasped softly as I looked at her. Her blood made contact with my tongue and my demon almost flew out of me. Our previous conversation was forgotten. Shit. I was turned on immediately. Her big doe eyes looked at me and her lips parted slightly to exhale. Those lips. The combination of her blood pouring into my system whilst she looked at me so innocently almost drove me over the edge. My wings almost burst from my back from the lack of control on myself. I could feel my eyes darkening and I shut them quickly. Micah's kick against my ankle almost made me let go of my addiction. But I was stuck to her like glue. My ch
"Hit HARDER!" Aemun loudly exclaimed as I brought the sword down on his shoulder. "I don't want to hurt you!" I shouted back in annoyance. "You're not going to hurt him, Elle. You might think he's made of sugar, but he's tough as steel, aren't you, Aemun?" Willa joked from the side. I stared at Luzo and Willa who both stood at the edge of our small training field next to Warrior. They both helped me as much as the patch of grass they were standing on whilst I was sweating my ass off in my fourth hour of training. Ever since Adrian marked me, I was assigned to a brutal series of physical hell. Every morning started with a run around the castle before I was thrown in the training field with Aemun and other guards to improve my fighting skills. I was training outside, which just so happened to be on the side of the castle where Adrian had his bedroom window. I hadn't seen Adrian since the marking. I had been cut off from all contact with every woman and was only allowed to train and st