Queen Marlena sat at the dining table with Damon and Maisie. There was an awkward silence among them as they ate. Marlena looked at Maisie, and then at Damon, who looked lost. All he did was eat. He didn’t even bother to look up. Maisie looked at Marlena and shrugged her shoulders. She wanted the queen to ask questions. “So Damon… how are things between you and Maisie?” Marlena asked. Damom raised his head and nodded. “Good. We are having breakfast together. That’s progressive right?” He asked, and Queen Marlena smiled feebly. “But why does Maisie look sad?” She further asked, and for the first time since they started eating, Damon looked at her.“I’m not sure, Mother. You can ask her, she’s right in front of you.” Damon answered and continued eating. “I am fine, my queen. I just feel that the prince doesn’t care about me the way he claims he does.” Maisie answered sadly. “How is that?” Marlena asked. “We have been together for two months now but he has never kissed me, talkle
Damon grabbed her waist again and lifted her. This time, he wasn’t going to hold back anymore. He threw her on the bed and grabbed her legs, drawing the apex of her legs closer to him. He guarded his hard male meat into her and without hesitation, began to thump… this time, harder and faster. “Prin…” Belinda fought for her as she felt him fill her and hit her core. He was way deep inside of her unlike before. She grabbed the bed and threw her face to the side. “Haa… Haa…” They could only hear their ragged gasps as this filled the air around them. He leaned in and reclaimed again, capturing her beautiful swollen lips and swept inside of her with his tongue. At this point, he tasted all of her, and she, all of him. The urge came again, the urge to make Belinda his and his alone. He stopped kissing her lips and began to give her neck kisses. He felt his fangs slowly elongate as he sniffed her neck. He traced her soft skin with his fang, and when she felt it, Belinda grabbed his hea
Belinda stood on top of the tower, watching the boundaries. It wasn’t her turn but she was going to do it anyway. She was worried about the Prince going out to hunt. They didn’t get the chance to talk throughout the day, so she heard it from Megan, and since then she had been worried. She couldn’t stop guessing that Alpha Cephas could try to get at him, and maybe even other wolves because it was the full moon. She cared less about her first transformation, because she was scared for the Prince. She kept watching the boundaries, keeping her eyes out for anything strange so she could raise an alarm. It was some minutes past midnight when all of a sudden, her heart began to beat very fast. “Prince Damon.” She called. She grabbed her chest as it was as if lightning struck her, right in the heart. She began to fidget as she could perceive something was wrong. She could feel the prince was under attack. She got confused and didn’t know what to do. Hot tears streamed down her cheeks as
“Why won’t you kill her, Cephas?! She is right there, helpless and harmful! Why can’t you just end this once and for all?!” Maeve smacked as they entered the house. “And then we forget that everything happened?! Don’t you get it?! That girl kept me on my toes for months! You think I’ll just kill her and then it will all be forgotten? Never!” “So what do you want to do now?! Keep her on that tree until that wolf comes to save her again?” “Yes, Maeve! That is exactly what I plan on doing. And when he comes, he'll be captured and then we’ll kill both of them together! That’s my plan.” Maeve stepped back and shook her head. “Maisie is in love with him! We can’t kill him, okay?! He is her fiancée.” “I don’t care, Maeve. He humiliated me, alongside that girl on the tree. Both of them will pay for this.” “Cephas, you are obsessed with this girl. Now, I can see that clearly. I didn’t want to believe that before but now I see it.” “Stop saying such things, Maeve. You know how much I ha
“Damon, are you crazy?! Going to Alpha Cephas’ territory is like walking into your own death. Can’t we sort help?” Megan uttered with worry as they stormed into Damon’s chamber. “No, we cannot sort for help, Megan! Who do we tell, hun? Father? He will never let us go there. I need to do this alone. I can’t just sit back and watch when Belinda is out there, waiting for me to help her, okay?” Damon muttered under nervousness. Megan sighed hopelessly and brushed her hair backwards with her hand. “So what do we do now? They are way stronger than we are.” “I know. But I’ll go to her tonight.” “Damon…” “Megan, Belinda is my mate! I can feel how scared she is right now. I don’t care if I die helping her, okay? She wants me to come to her, and that’s what I’m going to do. I’m going to her tonight, and you’ll help me.” “But I don’t get one thing. How did he or them manage to get in here to get her? I mean, they can never get into the palace without the guards raising an alarm. Are you s
“The king is going to kill me when he finds out I’m helping his son sneak out of the palace, and not only the palace, but his kingdom.” Ayman whispered as they crossed the boundaries of the kingdom. “That is a big lie. Ayman. My father loves you so much to kill you. He’ll forgive you eventually. I know Damon has a plan to keep you out of trouble.” Megan uttered, and they both looked at Damon. “Please tell me you have a plan, even if you don’t.” Ayman answered, and Damon gulped. “I have a plan.” He answered, and Ayman nodded. “So, now that we are in the woods, on our way to another wolf territory that is probably prepared to have us. Shouldn’t we talk about how we’re going to win against them?” Ayman added, and Megan looked at him. “Damon should have thought of something.” She muttered. “Okay… both of you. Look! I have no plans, I have no ideas! I am going there because I have to get Belinda out of there even though it costs me my life. I can’t live without her, okay? And I need
Maeve and other members of the packs that were fighting with Megan and Ayman stopped abruptly and stared in awe at Belinda as she charged towards Alpha Cephas. Cephas began to fidget where he was and before he could shapeshift to his wolf form, Belinda pounced on him, making him fall to the ground, and she dragged her paw across his face, cutting him deep and even bursting his left eye in the process. “Cephas!” Maeve called out in terror as she saw blood ooze out of his face. She couldn’t believe her eyes. Belinda moved back and wanted to charge at him again, when she heard Megan call her name in desperation. “Belinda! Damon… I can’t feel his pulse anymore!” Megan cried out.Hearing this, Belibda was forced to stop. She looked back and saw Megan tapping Damon’s face, begging him to wake up. She looked at Cephas who was losing so much blood. She wanted to finish him right there but she then, she would have to ignore her dying mate and Megan’s cry. Sue turned away from Cephas and
“Father, can you please listen to me?” Damon uttered as he hastily walked behind his angry father so that he could catch up with him. “I don’t want to hear anything from that mouth of yours, Damon, and I won’t until you learn to obey me.” King Talos answered in rage, without looking back. “Father, Ayman is innocent! You can’t just lock up your best guardman!” Megan added, also walked next to Damon. Talos stopped abruptly when he got into the throne room and for the first time, he turned to look at them. “Ayman is innocent?! Ayman went out without my permission! He cannot be trusted. Ever again!” He smacked, making Megan flinch in fear. “I told him to keep quiet, that wasn’t his fault father:” Damon tried to sound as calm as possible. “He is my guardman, not yours! He should listen to me alone!” Talos answered and turned away from them again. “Belinda isn’t who we think she is, Father! She needs to be protected!” Damon added, moving closer to him. “I don’t care. She will be pu