Jasmine
"What is your itinerary for today?" Aeron asked. A question he had never asked me before.
"What do you want to know?" I said, sipping the orange juice and savouring the taste.
"Well, I heard there will be a party in town. You better not be there, Princess," he said with a cold voice, and I felt shivers down my spine.
The guy was scary. How can our father trust such an unhinged guy? Yeah, his wolf was special and all, and he was very strong, so fucking what? It isn't worth him scaring the shit out of me all the time. I hate him.
"Or else what?" I asked him, looking straight into his eyes. Instead of an answer, he gave me a sick-looking half-smile that appalled me.
"You are sick," I said, and the smile disappeared as if it weren't there.
"Maybe I need your medicine," He said with a husky voice while looking into my eyes with his dark orbs.
I clenched my thighs together. Sometimes, my body betrayed me around this guy, and this was one of those times. A slow smirk showed on his face. He knew.
"You know I will start seeing someone soon. You need to back off," I told him. I knew my father would not have an issue with me attending that party. This was all Aeron.Aeron, being overzealous, never lets me talk to anyone, especially the guys.
He did not give me an answer; instead, he was silent. He did not speak to me, which was even more infuriating than his overprotective overzealous behaviour.
I left the dining room and decided I would take a stroll. He did not follow, but I knew he would be watching me. I rarely see him when he is on his watch duty. He only makes himself available when he wants us to know he is there. Sneaking off to Trevor's party will be difficult tonight. I have to be certain Aeron has retired before we leave. Since there was only one way out of the palace to go to town, it was important that Aeron was asleep, or we would get caught because his house was in the inner compound of the palace. A small dark house that always had its lights off.
After the stroll, Aeron drove us to town to perform our duties. Ivory and I spent time doing most of our mother's work. We visited the hospitals and the orphanages and briefly met with the women as they discussed their issues and what they would need from the Queen to solve certain problems.
We met with the farmers, too, and we were tired by the time we were done. It was already evening, and we had yet to eat anything. On our way back to the palace, Aeron branched into a restaurant.
"What do you think you're doing?" I asked him.
"The two of you haven't eaten since morning. You need to eat. By the time we get to the palace, it will take a bit before they prepare dinner for you two," He said, and I laughed even though my tummy was growling.
"I can't believe the frozen monster is concerned," I said, and he remained silent. Aeron alighted the car and opened the door for me and Ivory to exit.
I was hungry, so I had no choice, and I knew Ivory was hungry too; there was no need to fight foolishly.
We entered the restaurant, and he followed us in. The Maitre d offered us a private spot, but Aeron declined. I knew why. He liked having his eyes on everyone around. Mathias was like that, too. Something about being security conscious.
I noticed most young women staring at Aeron and drooling over him. I believe they are willing to overlook his sick nature and lust over him because of his looks, strength, breed and position.
Hello, have they not heard of how he is in the bedroom? Some women have lost their minds because of his kinky shit.
The guy was heartless, which only made me disgusted by the women lusting after him. I was angry.
"Why do you let everything that has to do with Aeron affect you so much?" Ivory linked me while we sat at the table, and I glared at my sister.
"It is obvious. You pretend to hate everything about him. I think you are not over your crush, and his rejection still hurts. You do not like that he does not see you," She linked me.
"Keep talking like that, and you know what I will do," I threatened her aloud, and she smiled at me.
"Too bad I will be going to school. It would have been nice seeing how all this plays out," She said aloud, and I glared at her.
Aeron did not say a word. He did not behave like he was even interested in our discussion. He concentrated on the patrons, studying them and ensuring he had a full view and understanding of what was going on in our surroundings.
"Beta Aeron," A brunette said and approached our table, her eyes on him, ignoring the rest of us.
He looked at her with a smile, and I could not believe this dude. It seemed I was the only one he showed his I-don't-give-a-fuck face.
She touched his hand and handed him a piece of paper with obviously her address in it and the time she would be home. He looked at the paper and smiled at her. Looking all sexy and shit, Ivory was chuckling.
"Have you no manners?" I snapped at the brunette, and she flinched.
"Oh, Princess Jasmine. I am sorry. I did not mean to disturb you," She said apologetically.
"Then leave," I said angrily, and Aeron laughed and looked at me while the girl walked away quickly.
"I don't get to talk to guys because of you, so I won't let you talk to girls," I declared, grabbing the paper she had handed him and tearing it into shreds.
Aeron laughed heartily, and then he winked at me. The guy was indeed unhinged. First, he won't speak, talk, or smile. Now he is laughing and winking. Goddess, help me. My father tied us to a madman."Who said I do not have that address committed to memory?" he said, and Ivory laughed. I had nothing to say, but then a good comeback came to me.
"If you visit her, then I go to the party," I said, and he smirked at me.
"I want to see you try, Jasmine. Oh, I would love to see you try," he said with a cold, calm voice.
The eerie part was he still had that flirtatious smile on his face.The waitress took our orders, and we ate. The meal was great, and I was glad that Aeron did not go as far as ordering for us.
I believed he would be controlling enough to do that, but he did not care what we ate. However, he tasted our food and asked us to wait fifteen minutes before eating them. I didn't know if it was relevant because I doubt anyone would try to poison my sister and me, but you have to give it to the overzealous bodyguard to always go the extra mile.
All the while we ate, I noticed the brunette staring at him, and he winked at her a few times. It was out of character, so I knew he was doing it to fuck with me, and it was working. I was mad. I wanted to hurt him. I remembered him telling me I was a little girl. I wasn't a little girl anymore. Still, he treated me as such but treated other girls as women. I was mad and hurt, and I moved to hurt him.
"You realise you're stuck in Beta status, right?" I sneered, and he glanced at me, probably trying to figure out where this hostility was coming from.
"I mean, you've already got the position, so I don't get why you're so overzealous about this whole bodyguard nonsense. I know you're eager to go on missions and all. I can practically see the boredom in your eyes. But there are certain matters we can't drag outsiders into. Your family is basically a charity case, so it would be wise for you to stay in your lane and be grateful for what's been handed to you. Honestly, I wish my father would assign you errands instead of burdening Ivory and me with you. You're nothing but a nuisance," I spat, and he remained silent. His eyes turned cold.
Aeron stood up and told us it was time to leave. I guess I struck a nerve there. Suddenly, it seemed Aeron might have emotions after all, just not the good ones. Even though it was a victory, I didn't feel like celebrating it.
Ivory wasn't happy with me and did not speak to me throughout our drive back home. I did not plan to apologise to Aeron. He deserved it.We arrived at the palace, and he walked us in. As usual, he decided to walk us to our door. He was silent, and Ivory moved ahead while I sauntered behind.
"We will be retiring early. I think you should go see your girl. Seeing you right now, I think you need to ease some tension," I said with a smirk, and Aeron trapped me against the wall, between his arms. His eyes were completely dark. And I was terrified and turned on at the same time, but he will never know. Ivory walked away really fast. I can't believe my sister will betray me like this.
"You may be a princess, but you better watch what you say, Jasmine. Your parent's kindness towards my family is why I do this. I do not give two fucks about you and whoever you choose to fuck, but I care about your folks, your sister and your brother, and I will watch over you because of them. You better not go to that party, Princess, or pretty boy Trevor will have a lot of explaining to do," He said. I heard his wolf growling as he inhaled and exhaled. My wolf Xia had completely hidden at the back of my head. She was scared shitless of Razor.
Aeron stared at me for a bit and then moved away to release me from the cage he had created with his arms. I hoped he didn't figure out I was aroused. His fucking scent was intoxicating most times.
"After you, Princess," he said.
I was still trembling but moved away from the wall and started walking toward my room.
My legs were shaking. I was really afraid and turned on at the same time.
I knew he wouldn't hurt me, but he was very angry. I could feel it. I knew I had gone too far with him at the restaurant, and he deserved my apology. Those things I said were lies. My father trusted him and his family and appreciated them. I shouldn't have.
I stopped in my tracks and turned towards him. I could see him preparing for whatever shit I had to say to him."I am sorry, Aeron. I did not mean to say those things to you at the restaurant. I was out of line. My parents trust you, and you are part of us," I said, and he nodded slightly. Somehow, I figured that was the only response I would get. I felt ashamed of myself. I did not know what about Aeron infuriated me or attracted me, and I doubted I would ever figure it out. Ivory was right. I wasn't over him, and I wasn't over his rejection.
He walked me to the door of my room, and I opened the door to enter.
"Will you be retiring now?" I asked him, and he shook his head.
"I will do so when I feel it is necessary," he said, and somehow, I figured he would visit that brunette- if anything, to blow off steam, steam that I had created, and somehow, I was jealous. I nodded and entered the room.
Ivory was in the shower when I entered the room, and I sat on my bed.
"It is not a given that he should like us, Jasmine. Please let it rest. He doesn't have to reciprocate our feelings. He has told us his stance on the matter. It is best we move on because what we are doing is toxic. You always lose your cool around him," My wolf Xia said, and I wondered why she was speaking now. When he had us pinned against the wall, she recoiled.
"Who said I want him to like us?" I asked my wolf.
"I am not an outside entity, Jasmine. I am part of you. We used to crush on him before until we realised we weren't his type. Just don't push him any more than you already have. He is sacrificing a lot to watch us. You know," She said, and I remained silent. She was right.There was a time when I used to have a crush on him. I felt a magnetic pull towards him. I constantly gazed at him, and I still find my eyes drawn to him.
We weren't alike. I was half-lycan and half-werewolf, while he was a superior werewolf, almost like a deity among our kind. Yet, I found myself irresistibly drawn to him. Everything about him sparked an intense fascination within me.
He always exuded authority and control. His demeanour remained cool and handsomely dark, but he never spared me a glance. When I mustered the courage to approach him, he dismissed me, saying I was a little girl and scoffed at my dreams. I was eighteen then, and it still hurts.
I simply wanted to be friends, but he refused to entertain the idea. Yet, he maintained a friendship with Mathias, who was my twin, and now he's amicable with Ivory.
I should have anticipated that he would keep me at arm's length; the signs were there ever since I acquired my wolf. He distanced himself when I turned sixteen and gained my wolf.
So, when I turned eighteen, and he dismissed me as a little girl, I began to suspect that his aversion toward me was personal. Consequently, lashing out became my newfound approach.
When my father refused to allow me to school in Hill and insisted I schooled in Forest, I became defensive since it meant I would have to deal with Aeron daily. It has been like this ever since.
Snapping out of my thoughts, I decided to damn him and go to Trevor's party. I might be a princess, but I deserved a life with friends other than my cousins and family friends. I also deserved to fall in love and add some romance into my life, and to do so, I have to mingle.
AeronI waited at the door while I listened to be sure Jasmine wouldn't be going anywhere. After an hour, there was silence in the room, and I decided to call it a night. I was angry, frustrated, and turned on. I could smell her all day, and she remained in my face taunting me every fucking time. I needed to ease up, so I decided to take Candice up on the offer. I wasn't lying to Jasmine when I said I had memorised what Candice wrote on paper. My memory was good like that. It was photographic, and I never missed a detail. My wolf was still raging inside from the proximity I shared with Jasmine. She drove me nuts sometimes, and she had hit a nerve with me today, but I also found her daring behaviour attractive. Too bad we wouldn't work.I believe I was nineteen, and she was sixteen when I noticed her. Her wolf had come, and I noticed her. I just knew we couldn't be friends anymore. My sister was the first to notice it, and when she told our parents, my father gave me hell for it.
Aeron We arrived at the palace, and I carried Ivory in my arms into the palace. The sunglasses were still on her face to conceal the unnatural shine of her eyes. It was the same as my aunt Rukky's. No one knows what caused it, but people like them were special and had special abilities. Their births usually take their mother's lives, earning the name Ghost Eyes, but Queen Aliana survived the birth of Ivory. I hoped no one saw the eyes or it would be a problem because the King and Queen had kept it hidden all these years. It was a family secret, and Jasmine had just carelessly exposed her sister. Jasmine followed behind. I entered the room and tucked Ivory into bed. I sat by her bedside and tried to calm her down. "It's okay, little one. You are home now," I said to her gently and took off the sunglasses. Ivory turned to the side, and I knew she would sleep it off. I got up to leave. I couldn't even look at Jasmine. She was twenty- one, for fuck sake, and she behaved like a te
Aeron I remained with Jasmine, waiting for the ache to subside. She must have been given a high dose. The thought alone made my blood boil. The water wasn't doing anything for her anymore. I carried her out of the bath and helped her dry up with her towel. Razor kept growling in my head. I could smell her arousal and her wildflower scent, and I fought my wolf and body from attempting to help her out. I was very hard at that moment, but I wouldn't take advantage of her like that. After I had placed her on her bed, I returned to the bathroom to tuck my cock as best I could so it wouldn't show. I returned to the room quickly, and she was writhing on the bed. I looked over at Ivory, where she lay. She was knocked out cold. They definitely must have given her something, too, just not the same thing that was given to Jasmine. I went to sit by Jasmine's side and gently tried to stroke her hair. I could not wear her my shirt. I had it on all day, so I rushed to her closet to find some
JasmineI had woken up in the morning with a terrible headache. I took some pain meds to relieve the pain. It had worked, and I was able to function. But I could not push away the shame of what happened to me at that party. I was such a stupid girl. Aeron might be right about me being a little girl. I allowed those punks to mess me up and left my sister unprotected. I felt like shit. Had Aeron not come, I wondered what would have happened to Ivory and me. I was mad. I was also ashamed of my behaviour. When Aeron brought me back. I acted shamelessly. Writhing in the tub and begging him to touch me. I had to commend his restraint, or maybe he didn't find me attractive. I touched myself in front of him to ease the ache because it did not seem like it would subside. I did not care then, but I did now. I was ashamed of myself. I knew I had messed up when Aeron did not link me or check on us. Ivory was quiet. She had a headache, too, but I couldn't give her any medication. I had to ensur
AeronI heard Jasmine storm out of my house in anger. It was for the best. The way I was feeling, I would want to fuck her, and I doubted she was ready for that. With her, it can't be just physical. It has to have meaning, and for now, what she felt was physical. I had made a mistake by touching and tasting her because I knew it would be hard for me to stop. It will be impossible to return to being the way I was with her. I would always want her. She was a new meal I could crave, and the thought of it made me punch my wall with frustration. I had worked on myself in my bathroom to empty my mind of her, but even after my release, I still wanted her. I returned to lie on my bed. Her scent was still on it. Images of what we did flooded my mind. She took a little pain well and even enjoyed it. I wondered how much she would be able to take. How far she was willing to go. Will she be able to handle my desires, my sadism? Would she understand my needs? I lay in my bed, staring at the c
JasmineBy the next day, Aeron resumed his guarding duties and behaved as if nothing had happened between us. He stood by the dining room door frame while Ivory and I ate. As usual, he smiled and engaged Ivory in conversation while ignoring me completely. However, there was a sinister darkness in his eyes that wasn't there before, or perhaps I had missed it and was only looking harder now. The annoying part of it all was my treacherous pussy that wouldn't stop clenching needily at the sight of him. The things he did to me in his bedroom rushed through my mind over and over again. Soon, I recoiled, grossed out, knowing I wasn't the only one he had touched like that and I wasn't the only one he had on his bed. Probably told all of them to leave after. The bastard. "I will be making rounds close to the border today at Riverdale. The Alpha of the place is aware," I announced after my meal, hoping he would complain, but he did not say a word."If we go there, Jas, we won't be home in ti
Jasmine I woke up in the middle of the night thirsty. I had passed out after Aeron brought me to bed. Sitting up in bed, images of the things we did flooded my mind. His dirty words and how he fucked my mouth. He was bold, brazen. He held nothing back, and I liked it. As demeaning as his words sounded, I liked it. I craved that kind of control. I wanted someone who would make all the bad decisions for me so I wouldn't have to blame myself, and Aeron was that kind of a man. One to take what he wanted unapologetically. Thinking about how he ate me on the couch made my pussy clench. I liked it. I hoped there would be more, but he will never know because I will never admit it. I got up to get water in the kitchen. Realising I had slept in the clothes I wore, I decided to strip down and covered my body with a bathrobe I found in the bathroom in my room before heading out. I wasn't happy Aeron did not lay next to me, but I wasn't offended either. I was beginning to believe he wasn
AeronI sat on the couch in the living room at the guest house in Riverdale to keep both of us safe. I wanted to keep watch because of the report on the rogue status of Riverdale. I dreaded some rogues stealing into the guest house in the dark of the night while we were deep in sleep and our guards down. So I sat on the couch. Her scent messed with my senses. The release she had given me, mixed with her scent, calmed my nerves. I tried to stay up for as long as possible, but soon, sleep won the battle, and I fell into its embrace. Little did I know it would be my biggest mistake. I was trapped in Pictoria again. Two weeks before, my grandfather signed us up to be scouts for the Mad King. They had come for Aunt Rukky. They wanted to gift her to the King, but they found me, Zarah, my sister, and our mother instead, and they took me. Everything that was done to me was replayed in that dream. The god of sleep and dream forced me to relive that nightmare. A nightmare a seven-year-o
Five Years Later Aeron I sat in the midst of a garden of wildflowers in New Pictoria, a place that had once been a barren desert but now thrived and bloomed, thanks to the magical fire I possessed. The prophecy had unfolded, and my life had come full circle, bringing me to a point of perfect contentment. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting hues of orange and pink across the sky, my eyes traced the playful scene before me. My twins, Ellie and Adam, chased each other around with unbridled joy, their laughter echoing through the air. A fluffy little puppy named Maxwell, named in jest to tease my Beta Mansoor, joined the playful chaos. Jasmine, wearing a serene blue cotton gown, approached me and took a seat beside me on the grass. I couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of the moment, a dream that I had once envisioned—albeit one that Stasia had invaded and tried to disrupt. Yet, here I was, surrounded by the laughter of my children and the warmth of Jasmine by my side. "
Jasmine The wedding day had finally come. Ironically speaking, my parents made sure it took place on the date we had originally selected. Even though I was pregnant, I wasn't showing yet, but I was excited. Since Aeron told me about the kings’ offers, I have been glad. It meant I wouldn't be too far from home. I was glad and nervous at the same time. My mother, sister, Zarah, Julia, and Margrette were with me while I prepared. Yes, you heard me right; Zarah, Margrette and I reconciled and decided to let bygones be bygones. It is great to have them as friends. Zarah wasn't as bossy or snobbish as she once was. In fact, she was the most fun person to have around. She was helping me with my make-up, something I suck at doing, and she was doing a good job. She told me she had always wanted a sister. I guess she got one now, and she would be an aunt soon. Aunty Rukky walked into the room with all smiles. Her twins were with her, and even though she looked a bit frail, I was glad she was
Nikolas I could not believe it was finally over. One month had passed, and we were still trying to fix the cities that were destroyed. Piotr and Miles remained in forest with their family while Jutros and Isbecs went to work on the cities under the supervision of our engineers. They were faster workers, so the building and cleaning were moving fast. We had a crazy encounter, one we would never forget, and we were glad we had come out unscathed. It took three weeks, but Rukky and Gabriel finally came through. It seemed my father-in-law planned to die on his own terms. There was none as relieved as Olsen himself. Apparently, the bleak future Rukky had seen was her coma. When I think of it, I want to laugh. King Mustapha had come with his citizens and left them in the vessels in Iceberg and Hill village; among the people were Mansoor's mother and sister. Of course, Stasia would bring them since she knew Laila and Mansoor were here already. Mansoor had taken his sister from their mother
Aeron Leaving the women behind, I carried Jasmine in my arms. I wasn't ready to deal with anything until I eased the tension within, assured myself and my wolf that she was okay, and she was finally here with me. The war is over, and there is no looming threat anymore. That she is my Queen, and I am hers for the rest of my life. I took her to my tent. A tent I hadn't slept in since it was erected, and placed her on the mattress. She turned to look at me, but I had run out of patience. Tearing through her clothes, I leaned over her, kissing and placed my finger in her cunt. I finger fucked her brutally, doing to her what my cock was about to do inside her while I kissed her. I wanted to swallow her and maybe take her breath. “Don‘t ever pull that kind of stunt again, Solnishka. Going off on an adventure without telling me," I said, releasing my cock by taking off my shorts. I spread her legs apart. Her heart was beating fast. I should be gentle, but I couldn’t. All my emotions were
Aeron Stasia turned around to look at me and smiled as if she had been waiting for me. She did not look as old as she did last night. Maybe it was the trick of the darkness. She looked young. Did this woman ever age? "On time," She said and smiled at then eyed Mathias. "Interesting, there are indeed handsome men on this continent," looking at Mathias flirtatiously. "I don't do old women," Mathias said, and she giggled. "Trust me, you wouldn’t want to let go once you get a taste, but too bad I am not here for you; I am here for my king," she said and looked at me. "See, we can be together now that both obstacles are out of the way. Dark dream walker and the mad king. We can be together and use your fire to rebuild our continent," she said, walking seductively towards me. I would lie that she did not look good, but all I could see in my mind’s eyes was a grandma in sheer clothing. Not a sight to see. "Release my mate, and I will let you live. As you know now, your army belongs to
Aeron Following Ivory's completion of the markings for all of us, I approached the Jutro to share my plan. They had received thorough medical care and nourishing food, and the majority of them were now fully healed. As they noticed my presence, they greeted me with enthusiasm, but my sombre expression quickly dampened their smiles. "Stasia has ensnared my mate in a dream state, and I am compelled to venture forth to rescue her. In doing so, we will inevitably clash with the Isbecs, and I understand that some of us may not return from this battle. I realise it's a lot to ask. You may not know me or my intentions, but I assure you, my motives are not malicious. The Isbecs have ravaged our homes, murdered our kings, slaughtered and enslaved our people, abducted our children, and obliterated countless futures, all in pursuit of what was never rightfully theirs. It's time to rid our world of the menace that is Stasia and her fire-wielding, mad King, Mustapha. It's time to reclaim our fre
Aeron We were sitting by the fire in the morning, drinking tea, when Ivory approached us in tears. I knew then that something had happened. Mansoor tried to calm her down to make her speak, and she tried to compose herself. She was shaken with horror, and since I hadn't seen Jasmine with her, panic grew in me. "Where is my mate?" I asked, unable to control myself. Queen Aliana stood up, and King Nikolas did the same; they were tired, having stayed awake after the fight. "She won't wake up. She is trapped, and I can't get in. Stasia created a barrier," Ivory said, and we all abandoned what we were doing and headed toward the tent where Jasmine was. My heart was thumping in my chest all the while. I had suspected Jasmine was up to something when I returned and was told she was training with Ivory. It seemed plausible, but it felt odd; I should have checked on them, and I wanted to, but Queen Aliana stopped me. I should have insisted or snuck into the tent. I cursed within me. This w
JasmineI sat on the bare ground because I knew I needed to connect with the earth to pull on the Power of the Dark in Aquillonia. Every time I have been able to pull on the Power of the Dark effectively, I have been in direct contact with the earth, either grass or sand. Pushing the mattress to the side, I lay down on the sand and wielded myself to sleep. Everything was dark, and soon I was back in the tent, but I knew I was in a dream state. This was my dream. I could not visit the dreams of Stasia’s army individually. I need to drag their soul into my dream to eliminate them, and I need to do so before I go for the King. Gathering my strength, I began to move. I could feel Ivory's presence, but I couldn’t see her; it was as if she was in me, and we were one and the same. She was experiencing my dream, but I was the one in control. How was she doing it? I couldn’t tell, but I forged ahead.I was barefoot. I could feel the sand against the soles of my feet and the breeze against my
Jasmine My body recovered faster than I anticipated. It seemed I had powers beyond my comprehension, but there was an empty void in me. The sense of dread, loss and anguish lingered in my head. I couldn't quite shake off what happened at the gate. Rukky being stabbed by the witch. I couldn't stop blaming myself. If only I have moved fast. Gathered the momentum faster. Not allowing the poison to get the best of me, move as I should, act as I should, then she would be alive and well. I wasn't a fool. She had told me once that her future was bleak, and now I understood why. It was Stasia and me that undid her. A powerful woman who believed in fate and strived to bring out the goodness in the world had lost her life trying to save me. I could not forgive myself. So when I sat up on the mattress in the tent, I buried my face in my palm and wept. My hands were shaking. Rage and despair, a mixture unknown to me, became the only emotions I could feel simultaneously. "Jasmine," I heard the