DONOVAN
Our romantic date came to an end and I was already dreaming of taking my fiance back to the palace. The signature of our future reign was here. Touching Maya on the shoulder, she turned smiling at me.
Her face was so radiant, she did enjoy the trip, I didn't need to ask, so I let out a slight grin. My face quickly changed, returning back to seriousness.
“Back to business!” I heaved. Maya standing before me shrugged, flinching her face back. “What do you mean?”
I smiled. “We are returning back to the palace and you would live here from henceforth.”
Saying this, her face formed into a twist. I shifted back, wondering why the reaction. “Aren't you happy going back to the palace with me?”
She stood for a while, not saying a word, her eyes flickering and she seemed like crying. &
MAYAMy legs grew weak seeing Erica with her luggage just after Donovan proposed to me. I thought I'd found a mate and a husband in which I would spend my forever with him with no one to challenge our love but here was an open challenge.For a while, I stood speechless, switching my gaze from Donovan to Erica, from Erica to the queen.“Donovan, will you continue staying there to stare at me?” Erica uttered. “I thought you would behave as a gentleman and come to assist me get my luggage in?”What an insult!“Are you talking to me?” Donovan’s facial expression changed.“Yes-ss.” She stammered, now nervous.“You must be sick.” Donovan spit out the hurt, my face shone. “This is so–” he shook his head fiercely. Then he
MAYAWe were utterly prepared for when Vikky led Erica to the jacuzzi, Donovan was testing his wolf instinct. He could feel when his daughter had led her there, to Erica she was lucky and had gained some ground. The queen was stunned and readily supported her granddaughter, liking her choice for his son.I was feeling all that was going on, nodding my head calmly.“I guess it's time,” I tapped on Donovan after Vikky and Erica must have spent close to ten minutes at the jacuzzi. Aside from our wolf, we connected our phones to the palace CCTV camera and it was relaying live footage of what was going on.From our room, we could just step out to the jacuzzi using the backdoor which is what we did. Erica was sighted and it was the exact time Vikky was being taken away by her nanny. She stretched out her hand at her, wanting to spend more time with her.
Third POVErica was so pained by the event of yesterday that immediately after she got out of the jacuzzi, she went ahead to meet with the Alpha King in his office. Her eyes were wet in tears.“I can't cope with this, your majesty.” She cried.“What's wrong, Erica?”“Your majesty, your son is seriously hurting me.” She sniffed.“What did he do?” He asked.“He had sex with Maya right in front of me at the jacuzzi. The doors, he got locked so I wouldn't be able to escape.” She was shivering as the anger and shock of imagining this were climbing up her head.“Oh goddess,” the king sighed. “I'm going to call him right away. I'll summon him to my office and ask why he would do such a thing.”&
DONOVAN I was closely observing, immediately there's Erica, the case worsened for real. Erica is Maya’s worst nightmare. I laughed right inside of me but I dared not let it ring outside. Outwardly, my face was without emotions, I couldn't wait for them to quit this fight and come to listen to them. “Erica, what are you doing here?” I lowered my voice, and my eyes darkened. She came to me, he grabbed her wrist staring deep into her. “I just wanted to see you, hun. You know you're mine?” She toned her voice into a low, sweet one, totally seducing. I shook my head. “This girl is really getting on my nerves.” I said to myself. “Why are you here?” Maya barked, she was beginning to get violent. I drew her hand, taking her away from the scene. I didn't want to be the cause of two of them fighting, I can handle it in a much better way. When Maya and I got to our apartment, Erica was still following and wanted to come in but I was quick enough to shut the door leaving her outside. I fell
Maya’s POVWith a playful smile, he reaches for my dress, his movements both lighthearted and gentle. The air feels alive with anticipation, each touch and glance deepening the unspoken bond between us.Donovan was driven by an almost frantic urgency, like a starving wanderer stumbling upon a long-sought feast in the wilderness. Every movement, every glance, spoke volumes about his longing to claim me, as though the moment had been building within him for far too long. Donovan’s intentions were clear, etched into every fiber of his being, and impossible to ignore.I grabbed his hands firmly, stopping him in his tracks. "Hold on, you're rushing things. Don't you have someone else to be doing this with?"I asked out of pure curiosity. Because Donovan seemed as though he'd been anticipating this moment for ages, as if it had been far too long since he'd last done something like this. I needed to understand why.He let out a deep grin and collapsed onto the bed, his fingers running throu
Maya’s POVThe intense heat between us was palpable, like a scorching sunburn that threatened to consume us whole."Should we dive right in or take our time with some foreplay?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper."I don't have time for foreplay, let's get straight to it!”"I'm going to fuck you so intensely that you'll forget everything else," he declared confidently. "You'll be so overwhelmed that you'll be begging for more.”"I've yearned for you desperately," I whispered, my voice trembling with emotion. "No one has ever affected me the way you do, and this second time we're together will be etched in my memory forever.” I couldn't deny the strong attraction I felt towards him - he ignited a passion within me that was hard to control. Every time he was near, I felt an overwhelming rush of emotions, like I was on the verge of exploding. It's natural for a woman to feel deeply drawn to someone as captivating as him. Love is an intense version of these feelings, but I wasn't i
Maya’s POVAs we bathed together, we playfully splashed water at each other, enjoying the lighthearted moment. It was still hard for me to wrap my head around the fact that I, an employee, was sharing this intimate experience with my wealthy and powerful boss. Yet, as surreal as it felt, I knew this moment was real.We used the plush white towel to dry ourselves off. Donovan spritzed himself with his signature body spray, filling the air with a masculine scent that suited him perfectly. Meanwhile, I realized I had forgotten my own spray at home. Before I could even think about what to do, Donovan had already picked one out for me, holding it up with a questioning glance. I raised an eyebrow, slightly annoyed at the assumption, but also grateful for his thoughtfulness.Hand in hand, we strolled back to the bedroom, our arms wrapped warmly around each other. We shared tender kisses, our lips barely touching, as we savored the intimacy of the moment. As we snuggled into a cozy embrace,
DONOVAN I chose Dairybelle Cuisines, one of the city's most luxurious eatery, for my date with Maya. I wanted to make her feel special and pampered – she deserved it. As the first to host our date, I felt pressure to impress. So, I opted for a sophisticated dinner date, eager to create an unforgettable evening.I managed to secure a reservation, no easy feat considering Deribelle Cuisines is usually fully booked due to its popularity among high-profile patrons. But I pulled a few strings, and we were granted access to the exclusive VIP section – the perfect setting for a luxurious and intimate evening. "Isn't this place a bit pricey?" Maya asked, looking around in awe, as we arrived at the restaurant.I responded with a hint of sarcasm, "Is it?" My intention was clear: I wanted to pamper her, treat her like royalty.As we savored exquisite dishes and shared laughter, Maya initially seemed out of place among the high-profile crowd. But I reassured her, "You're with me, and that makes
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