DONOVAN “Donovan, you've got to go to the office.” My dad urged after I picked the call. “The Alpha King of the North is scheduled for a zoom meeting with me by 10 AM but I can't make it, so you will represent me.” “Oh God.” I groaned. By this time I'd already mapped out my day. I was going to start the transfer preparation for Maya and he suddenly brought this task to me. “Dad, what of Erica. You know she can actually represent you.” I quickly laid it out as bait. Hearing me say this, Maya who was at the dining table lifted her face to look at me. I shook my head, waving my hand to her not to bother. I smiled. “You claimed that she will be my royal Beta, so she can handle this as well. She's in a better position to handle this.” “What are you saying? Why are you calling her name?” Maya’s glare indirectly said. “Yes, you two should be working together so the Northern king will be familiar with you both when you eventually assume office.” “Don't worry I'll call him now to inform
DONOVAN “I've found some symptoms of malaria and fever. He has been admitted and treatment has begun.” “Everything is under control.” The doctor said after a while, nodded his head and muttered “Okay” before putting the phone down. I released this heavy breath, slightly shutting my eyes. It was as though cold water was poured on my body. “I'm really glad I came here beforehand and reported everything to you. I don't want Erica , a girl, to be close to me.” I rushed over words excitedly. “Now I'm just planning what I'll tell my mate, Maya.” “Perhaps you don't need to let her know. You know how women can be jealous, they are quite emotional.” The doctor sat beside me. I shook my head deviantly. “She was there when I brought this on myself, at the diner. I asked the king to get Erica to represent him to which she did not seem so pleased.” “Oh, I see.” Colton nodded repeatedly. “I think you should call her and tell the truth or perhaps mindlink her.” “Alright, I'm doing that now.”
MAYA Ever since Donovan returned from the clinic, Erica has been drawing close. In fact the king had just given her a room opposite ours. I told Donovan to pack out soon to which he replied in the affirmative. “I'm arranging for an apartment in the college and as well seeking to transfer you from your old university.” I wasn't even transferred yet and here he's calling the university old. “Does my transfer really matter immediately?” I asked, thinking it would take a bit long and we needed to leave here as soon as possible. “It's very important, you can't stay back from college to be attending online, it isn't the same especially for a social course like psychology.” “Hmm,” I sighed. He was saying the truth anyway but I was getting tired of seeing Erica's face and seeing her rally around my mate. Then someone so dear came to mind. Vikky. “What about our daughter?” I asked Donovan. “Are we really leaving her here in the palace alone?” “She should have stayed with her mom if she
MAYA I struggled, trying my best to make sure that Erica was never alone with Donovan. Since she was shameless enough to be rallying round him, I was more shameless to act more clingy. It was just amusing to Donovan, I'm glad he understood and never for once treated me badly. He would never ignore me when I came to his office but would pet me and give me a seat beside him. As usual, we were chatting while he was on his system, typing away when his phone rang. I peered into it. The king. “What does he really want?” This was another terror. Any call from him wasn't a good thing. I paused my conversation, all I was doing. Even my body and all my nerves stood still as I listened to what he would be saying to my man. “Hello dad,” Donovan said. When I looked around, Erica was snatching glances at us. I suspected her. She must have been the one causing this, I oversaw her picking her phone to call the Alpha King to complain that I was pestering around Donovan. “Dad, who told you that
MAYA “So finally, we have escaped those demons?” I uttered, breathing a sigh of relief. “Yes, there would be no one to make you worried. Before we return back to the palace to be crowned, she will be dealt with and shown her place.” We packed into the lecturer’s quarters at the campus. I slumped into the sofa watching my hot professor Alpha Prince walking to and fro the room with his body glimmering with some tiny strands of sweat. I tried putting myself in my sister's shoes where it would have been a while since they had so much time to spend with each other assuming they were still together. Like Donovan said, Alicia always complained that he was always working and working and working, never really having time for her and their daughter, Vikky. I prayed I would never find myself in such a situation. I couldn't take lofty thoughts out of my mind as I kept seeing him pass over my side. When he passed to enter the room, I grabbed him. He shrugged, I looked him stern in the eyes.
MAYA His fingers tightened slightly at the sides of my neck, and I pressed mine into the tender spot on his wrist-a subtle warning. He was cautious, never putting pressure on my windpipe, ensuring I could still breathe."Do you want to come, Maya?" he murmured."Absolutely," I breathed. His chest heaved with a groan, his eyes momentarily closing before locking onto mine again. The tension built as I hurtled toward orgasm. I gasped for air, my back arching sharply. Just as I teetered on the edge, poised to tumble into ecstasy, I found my voice again. "Please, may I—”"Come for me, Maya," he rasped, covering my mouth with his hand. As the intense pleasure consumed me, a muffled scream escaped my throat. He continued to thrust into me, prolonging the sensation and pushing me to the edge of endurance. The overwhelming ecstasy was almost too much to bear.The tension finally snapped, and my body shuddered. In the haze, I vaguely sensed him finding his own release inside me. Before I coul
DONOVAN As the door opened and closed, accompanied by a muttered "thank you," I straightened up in my seat, my suit clinging to my skin. The expansive, floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse quarters allowed a gentle, humid breeze to circulate, carrying the sweet scent of plumeria and the distant sound of waves crashing against the shore. I savored the influx of oxygen, feeling invigorated after the stifling atmosphere of our meeting."I thought we were going to a restaurant," Maya hissed, her eyes flashing with annoyance."I never said that," I replied calmly, gesturing for her to take a seat across from me at the circular table. “Let's have a date here at home.” However, she remained standing, her stance rigid."You honestly think we can't have a steamy, romantic date here at our new quarters?” Maya's expression faltered, her irritation wavering slightly as she blinked at me a few times."Then what's with the rose petals everywhere?" she asked, her voice still laced with skepti
DONOVAN As I carried Maya toward the bedroom, I playfully smacked her rear, cutting off her words and eliciting another startled shriek."You're getting what you want, sweetheart," I teased, dropping a gentle kiss on the spot I'd be fucking.I pushed open the bedroom door. "No complaints, okay?”"Put me down, Donovan," Maya hissed."I wanted privacy, not to carry you the whole way," I said, lifting her off my shoulder and setting her on the plush sheets with a soft thud.Maya's dress was bunched around her waist as she regained her balance. Her eyes locked onto my hands as I unbuckled my belt, her gaze fixed intently on my movements."Don't think you're escaping without being thoroughly fucked," I whispered to myself."Did you wonder what it'd feel like to have me inside you?" I teased, dropping my belt to the floor.Maya's jaw clenched. "I assumed.""Good," I growled, shedding my jacket and shirt. With each discarded item, I felt a sense of liberation."I'll enjoy proving you wrong.
MAYA I sat in my hospital bed, feeling a mix of emotions swirling inside me. Cheryl stood beside me, her expression stern but concerned."Maya, you need to apologize to him," she said, her voice firm but gentle. "You were really harsh on him, and he didn't deserve that."I shook my head, feeling a surge of defiance. "No, I won't apologize," I said, my voice firm. "He cheated on me, Cheryl. He broke my trust, and I'll never forgive him for that."Cheryl's expression softened, and she placed a hand on my arm. "Maya, maybe he didn't cheat on you," she said, her voice hesitant. "Maybe there's more to the story than you think. You need to talk to him, confront him about what happened."I felt a pang of uncertainty, but I pushed it aside. I was hurt, and I wasn't ready to listen to his excuses. "No, Cheryl," I said, my voice firm. "I don't want to talk to him. I don't want to see him. He's dead to me."Cheryl sighed, her expression worried. "Maya, please reconsider," she said. "You're not t
DONOVAN I stood there, my mind reeling with confusion and anger. What was Maya's problem? Why was she attacking me like this? I thought we had been making progress, that we were finally starting to understand each other. But now, it seemed like she was determined to tear me down.I felt a surge of anger rise up inside me, but I pushed it down, trying to keep my cool. I didn't want to escalate the situation, didn't want to make things worse. But it was hard, so hard, when Maya was being like this.I looked at her, trying to understand what was going on behind those beautiful, angry eyes. But all I saw was a deep-seated hurt and anger, a sense of betrayal that I didn't understand.I felt a pang of sadness, knowing that I had somehow let her down. But I had no idea what I had done, or how to fix it. All I knew was that I wanted to help her, to make things right between us.But as I looked at Maya, I realized that I was at a loss. I didn't know how to reach her, how to get through to her
MAYAAs I lay in the hospital bed, I could see the concern etched on Cheryl's face. She had been sitting with me for a while, trying to lift my spirits, but I could tell that she was feeling sad. I didn't know what was wrong, but I could sense that something was bothering her.Just then, Donovan walked up to us, a look of concern on his face. "Hey, what's wrong?" he asked Cheryl, noticing that she looked upset.Cheryl hesitated for a moment before speaking. "I think I need to give you two some space," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.I felt a pang of anxiety at her words. I didn't want her to leave. "No, stay," I said, trying to sound calm.But Cheryl just shook her head. "I think it's for the best," she said, standing up to leave.Donovan looked confused, unsure of what was going on. "Maya, what's wrong?" he asked, turning to me.But I just shook my head, unable to explain. I didn't know why I was acting this way, but I just felt like I needed to push everyone away. It was
DONOVAN "Mr. Donovan, the test results are in," he said, his voice serious. "Maya is running a very high fever, which is causing her a lot of discomfort. Additionally, the cut on her forehead is quite deep, which is contributing to the severe migraine she's experiencing."I felt a wave of concern wash over me. A high fever and a deep cut? It sounded serious. "What does this mean for her recovery?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.The doctor hesitated before responding. "We'll need to keep a close eye on her fever and make sure it doesn't spike again. We'll also need to monitor the cut and make sure it doesn't become infected. But overall, with proper care and treatment, Maya should be able to make a full recovery."I nodded, feeling a mix of relief and worry. I was glad to hear that Maya would be okay, but I was also concerned about the road to recovery ahead of her. I knew it wouldn't be easy, but I was determined to be there for her every step of the way."Can I see her now
MAYA I lay in the hospital bed, feeling weak and drained. Cheryl sat beside me, her face etched with concern. "Hey, sweetie, how are you feeling?" she asked, taking my hand in hers.I tried to smile, but it felt more like a grimace. "I've been better," I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper.Cheryl nodded sympathetically. "You're going to be okay, Maya. You just need to rest and get your strength back."I glanced down at the drip in my arm, feeling a slight sting as the medication flowed into my veins. "I guess so," I said, feeling a bit helpless.Cheryl smiled and squeezed my hand. "I'm going to get you something to eat, okay? What would you like?"I thought for a moment, my stomach growling with hunger. "Just a cup of tea, please," I said, my voice a bit stronger now.Cheryl nodded and stood up. "I'll go get that for you. And maybe some toast or crackers, okay?"I nodded, feeling a bit more hopeful. Maybe, just maybe, I was going to be okay after all.As Cheryl handed me the c
DONOVAN As I sat by Maya's bedside, I couldn't help but feel a sense of joy and relief wash over me. She had finally woken up, and I was grateful to be by her side.I had been visiting her every day since she was admitted, bringing her favorite flowers each time. The hospital room was now filled with a colorful collection of blooms, and I had taken to arranging them in a vase by her bedside table. It was a small gesture, but it made me feel like I was doing something to help her feel more comfortable.As I gazed at Maya's face, I couldn't help but think about how much I loved her. I knew I had made mistakes in the past, but I was determined to make things right between us.I reached out and took Maya's hand in mine, feeling a sense of warmth and connection. I had been so scared of losing her, and now that she was awake, I felt like I had been given a second chance."Maya, I'm so glad you're awake," I said, my voice filled with emotion. "I've been so worried about you. I love you, and
MAYA I slowly opened my eyes, groggily taking in my surroundings. I was met with a blur of white coats and scrubs, and the faint smell of antiseptic. As my vision cleared, I saw that I was surrounded by three personnel - two nurses and a doctor, I assumed. They were all staring at me with concerned expressions, their eyes scanning my face as if searching for something.I tried to speak, but my voice came out hoarse and barely audible. I cleared my throat, trying again. "Where… where am I?" I managed to croak.The doctor, a kind-looking woman with a gentle smile, stepped forward. "You're in the hospital, Maya," she said softly.I frowned, trying to recall. But my memories were hazy, fragmented. I remembered arguing with Donovan, feeling angry and hurt. And then… nothing.I shook my head, feeling a wave of fear wash over me. What had happened to me? How had I ended up here?The doctor's expression turned reassuring. "Don't worry, Maya. You're safe now. We're going to take good care of
DONOVAN As I sat there, trying to catch my breath and calm my emotions, I couldn't shake off the feeling of guilt that was suffocating me. I kept replaying the events of the past few days in my head, wondering what I could have done differently to prevent this from happening.Why had I been so distant and cold towards Maya? Why had I let our relationship deteriorate to the point where she felt like she was walking on eggshells around me? Why had I not been more supportive, more understanding, more loving?The more I thought about it, the more I blamed myself for what had happened to Maya. If only I had been a better husband, a better partner, maybe she wouldn't be lying in that hospital bed right now.I felt like I was drowning in a sea of regret and self-doubt. I couldn't forgive myself for my mistakes, for my shortcomings. I felt like I had failed Maya, like I had let her down when she needed me most.As I sat there, consumed by my guilt and regret, I knew that I had to find a way
DONOVAN I paced back and forth in the hospital waiting room, my mind racing with thoughts of Maya's condition. I couldn't shake the image of her lying on the floor, her hair matted with blood.Finally, after what felt like an eternity, a doctor emerged from the treatment room. I rushed over to him, my heart pounding with anticipation."Doctor, what's going on?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. "What's wrong with Maya?"The doctor's expression was sympathetic, but his words were guarded. "I'm afraid we can't say for certain yet," he said. "We're running some tests, and we'll need to wait for the results before we can determine the extent of her injuries."I felt like I was losing my mind. "What do you mean you can't say for certain?" I pressed. "Can't you tell me anything?"The doctor shook his head. "I'm sorry, Mr...?" He paused, looking at me expectantly."Donovan," I supplied."Mr. Donovan, I understand your concern, but we need to wait for the test results before we can gi