RAY
It's been three days since I found my mate, three days since I had my first kiss, three days since I jerked off in front of a man, three days since I took my first bullet, three days since my life took a drastic change. I had received top-notch care and I was fine now, especially since the bullet had hit me in the arm and not a life threatening part of me. And now, I was getting ready to start a new day as a new advisor to Prince Dominic Direken. As a thank you for saving his life and risking mine, a royal decree had elevated me from status of slave to an advisor to a royal, the prince of this Pack! Everything was happening so fast, so fast I was wondering if this was a dream or not. All that had happened to me in the past four days were much memorable than everything that had happened to me in the past twenty two years of my existence. I looked myself in the mirror. I was dressed in a uniform meant for advisors. A thick blue shirt with golden buttons and black trousers. I was looking even better than I had looked that night but there was the sense of panic on my face. How was today going to go? I was going to have to meet Prince Direken again and would have to meet him almost every single day too. How was I to face him after that night? Would he let make a request similar to the request he made to me the other night? Would he talk about our mate bond? Would he reject me immediately or would he tell me that he wanted to keep us a secret? Or would he just remain indifferent, like a mysterious brick of wall? I gave my cheek a small slap. There was no other option anyways. I had to do this. I turned away from the mirror and walked out of the room I had been given right in the palace. Of course, it was quite a distance from the main palace but having a very decent room in the palace was huge! Especially when I had slept in crowded, small places all my life. Stepping outside, there was a man dressed just like me. "Good morning" I greeted with a bow. "Morning. Follow me." His words were hasty and his steps were the same. "I am Prince Direken's advisor, Will. And you will be my junior from now on. As his advisor, you just have to root for him, support every of his actions and carry out whatever task you are asked to. You do not advise." He says sternly as I walked faster to meet up with his pace. "Do not go against Prince Direken's words. He is smart, he is wise and even if you don't understand his wisdom, he always figures it out so never tell him he is wrong. He is never wrong and if he is really wrong? You still keep your lips sealed if you want your head on your neck. Prince Direken is known as a demon and he is quite feared around the palace and the kingdom. However you don't have to be scared, do as he says and you have your life and your pay." He stopped and turned to face me. "You were a slave so it should be easy for you to simply follow orders quietly, right?" He asked. "Yes, yes. I am quite good at following orders." I replied. "Good." He remarked before continuing the walk. "We will be on the way to Prince Direken's chambers soon but first, we will visit the king" My heart rate increased, thumping hard for a second. "The king? For what, if I may ask?" "You may not ask." He replied dismissively and I pressed my lips into a thin line. It was quite a long walk go get to the main palace but my jaw dropped as I looked at the amazing structure in front of me. It was the grandest I had ever seen. And as much as I was supposed to keep my composure, I could not do so and I had my head turning to every corner, admiring the beauty of this gigantic palace as we walked into it. My heart was thumping from the beauty of this palace but the walk soon stopped in front of a golden door with men standing guard. "You go in" Will said to me. The doors were flung open and awkwardly, I stepped in. How could I be so honoured to meet the king? I only walked a few steps into the majestic throne room before going down on my knees. "Your majesty" I greeted, my head bowed in a very deep bow. "Ten steps closer" his voice ordered and I quickly did as he said. I knelt on the floor, exactly ten steps closer to him. "You are the one who saved my son." "It is my honour to be able to take a bullet for his highness" I replied. "Hmm... True. It is indeed an honour for you. What does it feel like not being a slave anymore?" "Liberating, your majesty. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness" I bowed even deeper because I was truly thankful. Not having to get chains around my ankles and wrists every single day was so liberating that I could burst in tears from joy. "Good. As Direken's advisor, you will have to be by his side. But you, Direken won't just be by his side. I need you to study him." "Study his movements, his actions, listen to his thoughts whenever he shares them and report every single detail to me." My brows arched with surprise. What was going on here? I was to act as a spy too? What sort of politics was I being pulled into? "Not even the tiniest detail should be missed. Understood?" "Y-yes, your majesty" I took the order. "Great. You may leave." I got back up on my feet and walked towards the grand doors, my heart racing with alarm. Something told me that this wasn't going to turn out good for me. Why would the father and son pull me into the middle of whatever was going on? I had heard about the palace politics a few times and I had heard about just how dirty it was and it seemed there had been no exaggeration? How was I supposed to act as a spy? Prince Direken had been referred to as a demon, would he kill me if he found out I was spying on him on behalf of his father? But no matter the risks involved, no matter my own thoughts or opinions, I knew there was only one thing I could do. It was the one thing I had been doing all my life. Obey. Turns out being a slave and being a worker in the palace isn't very different. "Complete obedience, Ray."RAY My mind was filled with different thoughts of what the meeting with Prince Direken would be like as I walked after Will. "Remember all that I have told you" Will said to me in that same stern and professional tone of his. "I will" I replied just as we stopped in front of huge, majestic doors. Doors I knew would definitely be leading to Prince Direken's chambers. The guards at the entrance of the door pulled it open and Will stepped in first. I gulped down hard and walked in after Will. Immediately I stepped into the majestic chambers, I felt that sharp scent tingle my senses. He was around. Prince Direken was around this place. I was immediately starting to feel even more nervous than I had felt earlier but I pulled myself together and walked in further after Will. "This is where Prince Direken accepts visitors and he does get quite a lot. " Will said to me and I nodded thoughtfully, looking at the clearly expensive and luxurious upholstery in the room. "That door o
DOMINIC DIREKEN Spineless. Weak. Submissive. Those three words best described the man in front of me, keeping up a brave font even though I could see his knees bucking every now and then. There were actually quite a lot more words that I would describe him with. Words like... tempting and...Scrap that. Those three words described him best. Maybe adding 'lowly' to the words would make it a better fit for him. The flushed look on his face when I had pulled my towel off had been quite amusing. As a male slave, he must have gotten used to seeing the other men undress in front of him and yet he had been so flustered. The mate bond could have been messing up with him just like it was slightly messing up with me too. But I was a man of principles and a mate bond could not totally mess me up along with my principles. I was now fully dressed and I had a meeting with Princess Roana for the day. "Pick that gift box up and follow me" I ordered and watched him hurry over to the gift box. H
RAYI stood still as the chains on my feet were unlocked and taken away. I twisted my ankle a bit, easing off the pain and stress that had been on my ankle all throughout the day from dragging the chains along with him. Moving forward, I walked into the slaves dining room. A shabby dirty place with a long table that was definitely stronger than it looked. Loads of slaves were gathered around the table already, hurriedly eating their meals in a bid to get to the sleeping area quick and grab some quite good rest before the next day came. I walked forward to get his own meal, ignoring the other slave's complaints about how bad the meal was.I didn't care if the meal was bad or not, I couldn't even tell if it was bad. It was the only type of meals I have been eating my entire life. I was born into slavery and everything I knew were things slaves were allowed to know. Complete submission, hard work and being ready to die if I ever committed a mistake that was noticed. I grabbed his ow
RAY I was frozen on the spot, my jaw slightly dropped as I continued staring at the man who was my mate. How could that happen? How could the prince be my mate? No, how could a man be my mate at all?The moment he tore his gaze off me, I looked away from him too and lowered my head in a deep bow along with the girl beside me. My heart was thumping as I heard his footsteps approaching us. What the hell was going on? He had also realised, right? He had also realized we were mates, right?Prince Dominic Direken realising that his mate was a man and not even a respectable man but a slave. One who had been a slave from birth. I shut my eyes and bit down hard on my lips, my heart pounding increasing until the footsteps stopped. For a few seconds, the entire room was quiet, totally quiet except for the pounding of my heart that could be heard. And then the footsteps continued but this time not towards me but away from me. I let out a shaky breath in relief. "Welcome your highness. I hav
DOMINIC DIREKENMy guards rushed into the place. Useless and stupid guards. I could have been shot if this slave had not gotten in the way of the bullet.I looked up to where the gunshot had come from and groaned, dropping the glass of wine on the floor and letting it crash to the floor with a clatter while the salve writhed and groaned miserably on the floor. “Aargh” I groaned and ran a hand through my hair, getting up to my feet. I was so sick of the assassination attempts and how they failed every single time. Not even once had they managed to cause a scratch to me and there has been at least twelve attempts on my life as far as I remember.This time though, I could really almost have been hit. Most times, my reflexes would save me from whatever method the assassination came through but this time had been different. I can’t believe I was really so drawn to watching this slave jerk off that I totally didn’t notice I was about to be shot.The groaning from the slave filled my ears a
DOMINIC DIREKEN Spineless. Weak. Submissive. Those three words best described the man in front of me, keeping up a brave font even though I could see his knees bucking every now and then. There were actually quite a lot more words that I would describe him with. Words like... tempting and...Scrap that. Those three words described him best. Maybe adding 'lowly' to the words would make it a better fit for him. The flushed look on his face when I had pulled my towel off had been quite amusing. As a male slave, he must have gotten used to seeing the other men undress in front of him and yet he had been so flustered. The mate bond could have been messing up with him just like it was slightly messing up with me too. But I was a man of principles and a mate bond could not totally mess me up along with my principles. I was now fully dressed and I had a meeting with Princess Roana for the day. "Pick that gift box up and follow me" I ordered and watched him hurry over to the gift box. H
RAY My mind was filled with different thoughts of what the meeting with Prince Direken would be like as I walked after Will. "Remember all that I have told you" Will said to me in that same stern and professional tone of his. "I will" I replied just as we stopped in front of huge, majestic doors. Doors I knew would definitely be leading to Prince Direken's chambers. The guards at the entrance of the door pulled it open and Will stepped in first. I gulped down hard and walked in after Will. Immediately I stepped into the majestic chambers, I felt that sharp scent tingle my senses. He was around. Prince Direken was around this place. I was immediately starting to feel even more nervous than I had felt earlier but I pulled myself together and walked in further after Will. "This is where Prince Direken accepts visitors and he does get quite a lot. " Will said to me and I nodded thoughtfully, looking at the clearly expensive and luxurious upholstery in the room. "That door o
RAYIt's been three days since I found my mate, three days since I had my first kiss, three days since I jerked off in front of a man, three days since I took my first bullet, three days since my life took a drastic change. I had received top-notch care and I was fine now, especially since the bullet had hit me in the arm and not a life threatening part of me. And now, I was getting ready to start a new day as a new advisor to Prince Dominic Direken. As a thank you for saving his life and risking mine, a royal decree had elevated me from status of slave to an advisor to a royal, the prince of this Pack! Everything was happening so fast, so fast I was wondering if this was a dream or not. All that had happened to me in the past four days were much memorable than everything that had happened to me in the past twenty two years of my existence. I looked myself in the mirror. I was dressed in a uniform meant for advisors. A thick blue shirt with golden buttons and black trousers. I was
DOMINIC DIREKENMy guards rushed into the place. Useless and stupid guards. I could have been shot if this slave had not gotten in the way of the bullet.I looked up to where the gunshot had come from and groaned, dropping the glass of wine on the floor and letting it crash to the floor with a clatter while the salve writhed and groaned miserably on the floor. “Aargh” I groaned and ran a hand through my hair, getting up to my feet. I was so sick of the assassination attempts and how they failed every single time. Not even once had they managed to cause a scratch to me and there has been at least twelve attempts on my life as far as I remember.This time though, I could really almost have been hit. Most times, my reflexes would save me from whatever method the assassination came through but this time had been different. I can’t believe I was really so drawn to watching this slave jerk off that I totally didn’t notice I was about to be shot.The groaning from the slave filled my ears a
RAY I was frozen on the spot, my jaw slightly dropped as I continued staring at the man who was my mate. How could that happen? How could the prince be my mate? No, how could a man be my mate at all?The moment he tore his gaze off me, I looked away from him too and lowered my head in a deep bow along with the girl beside me. My heart was thumping as I heard his footsteps approaching us. What the hell was going on? He had also realised, right? He had also realized we were mates, right?Prince Dominic Direken realising that his mate was a man and not even a respectable man but a slave. One who had been a slave from birth. I shut my eyes and bit down hard on my lips, my heart pounding increasing until the footsteps stopped. For a few seconds, the entire room was quiet, totally quiet except for the pounding of my heart that could be heard. And then the footsteps continued but this time not towards me but away from me. I let out a shaky breath in relief. "Welcome your highness. I hav
RAYI stood still as the chains on my feet were unlocked and taken away. I twisted my ankle a bit, easing off the pain and stress that had been on my ankle all throughout the day from dragging the chains along with him. Moving forward, I walked into the slaves dining room. A shabby dirty place with a long table that was definitely stronger than it looked. Loads of slaves were gathered around the table already, hurriedly eating their meals in a bid to get to the sleeping area quick and grab some quite good rest before the next day came. I walked forward to get his own meal, ignoring the other slave's complaints about how bad the meal was.I didn't care if the meal was bad or not, I couldn't even tell if it was bad. It was the only type of meals I have been eating my entire life. I was born into slavery and everything I knew were things slaves were allowed to know. Complete submission, hard work and being ready to die if I ever committed a mistake that was noticed. I grabbed his ow