We were almost at our destination. We had driven for about half an hour before we were finally in the town next to us. Called Vallon Hill. It had pretty little shops with boards hanging outside. There were trees, flowers and lots of decorations. But even though there were lots of colors, it felt like death itself was living in this town. Like literally, I think I saw a dead rat lying on the sidewalk. Not so sure, though, could've been poop too.
I shrugged at the thought and got out of the car following the rest of the group. Brace and Harry haven't let go of their girlfriend the whole ride. Even though Harry was riding, he made sure there was or a hand lying on Bonny's leg or Bonny's hand was in his lap. It was cute but too possessive in my opinion.
I didn't like it when a guy orders me around. I don't appreciate to get orders. I don't do submissive. I'm too dominant myself. Even if I was in a relationship or a one night stand. I was always the one in control or on top. And if the guy doesn't like it. What a fucking pity for that guy. Note my sarcasm.
Anyway, as I was saying, we were getting out of the car and walking towards the club. I was walking between Mase and Bonny who were both held by the hand by their boyfriends. They were grinning like idiots and wouldn't stop giving each other looks. 'Stop it, girls. You're creeping me out with the weird faces. Seriously, it's creepy!'
They both laughed at my facial expression before ignoring me and pulling me towards the entrance if the club. The club was called 'Dark Hollow', there was a sign hanging above the doorway and was shining with bold letter spelling the name of the club. I was super excited for this night and I couldn't wait to get in. I heard Mase and Bonny squeal softly before giving the bodyguard our ID's and walking inside. The club was dimly lit and completely full of sweating, stinking people.
This is awesome!
Bonny, Mase and I pulled ourselves loose from the boys before sprinting off towards the bar and ordering ourselves some drinks.
Mase got me some sort of cocktail which she said was totally 'amazeballs'. Her words, not mine. And to speak the truth, it was 'amazeballs'.
Bonny kept on drinking and ordering us drinks which got us all drunk. We were currently dancing on the dance floor and Bonny and Mase were both held closely to their boyfriends chests. And I was extremely lonely dancing on the dance floor when a slow song came on. I walked away from the dance floor and sat down at the bar. I ordered a drink and looked around the club. I saw Brace and Mase slow dancing to the song with their arms wrapped around each other. When I couldn't find Harry and Bonny, I looked over at the lounge and spotted Bonny sitting on Harry's lap. They were heavily making out and to be honest, it was fucking disgusting. Like literally they were all over each other, Harry's hands were inside Bonny's dress and you do not want to know where Bonny's hands were. And, yes, I love them. But I seriously don't want to see this.
I looked away from my friends and spotted two men beside me. Holy God and his son Jesus. I'm in love. I've never seen a human being this handsome. Except for me of course. But Jesus, they are hot!
"Sup, sweetcheeks?" The one with the brown hair said. Cringe... sweetcheeks.. I'll let that one slip.
"Well, apart from being incredibly bored, not much, you?" I said biting my lip.
"You up for a fun night with my mate and I?"
"What are the benefits for me?"
"One hell of a night with two guys who'll make you scream in no time.' He said smirking, the blonde guy next to him winked at me and licked his lips. It's a good thing I'm drunk.
"Sure." I said standing up and taking the out-stretched hand from the brown guy.
They better not be serial killers. Or this will be my last threesome for the rest of my life... 'Cause I'll be lying in a gutter if they are. Let the odds be ever in my favor.
"I'm Kane." The brown one said. "And I'm Kay.' The blonde one followed.
I studied them both when I had the opportunity. They had flawless hair, like literally flawless. I'ma have to ask what products they use. They had a beautiful tanned skin which made me envy them. Like literally, I've never seen a man having such a clean skin. They had both dark brown eyes, which was the only thing that wasn't perfect about them. There were strange glints dancing around in them. I'm about to seriously doubt my decision in coming with them. They seem way too perfect.
"I'm Kat." Never, and I mean never, give your real name to your one night stands.
Only if they truly rock your vagi- world.
"Nice to meet you, Kat." They said in union. Which is slightly creepy.
Their looks make up for it.
"Likewise." I said before stepping into their car. Which was absolutely gorgeous ass well.
A fucking Lamborghini. I'm not kidding. It's red. Like blood red. Fucking hell, I'm jealous right now. I will be a serial killer if that earns me this car.
"Let's go kitty Kat." He said playfully.
I just giggled in response and threw down one more shot before they took off.
I texted Mase that I had left the party with two hot guys and I was about to have the night of my life.
In which she just replied. "K, slut. Have fun." She's so sweet and caring.
Kay was sitting in the backseat while I was sitting in the passenger seat. Kane was driving this beauty and I was so tempted to ask if I could drive. But that would be too weird.
Anyway, we've been driving for half an hour right now and I was starting to get somewhat worried.
'Cause where the fuck are we going.
We road down a dark road with trees on both sides and even the music was creepy.
It had that melody that was played in every goddamn horror movie. Jesus Christ, I'm 'bout to shit myself.
"Almost there." Kane muttered before turning to the left.
"Where?" I asked, "where is 'there'?"
"You'll see."
Okay... creepy.
I looked out of the window and prayed I wasn't about to die right now. The car stopped and I looked out of the front window, I was met with a manor. I'm not kidding, it's a fucking castle.
What have you gotten yourself into this time, Kasey? Or should I say, 'Kat'?
"Come on, Kat." Kane said and stepped out of the car coming to my side, opened up my door and pulled me out.
"Uhu..." I muttered with my eyes rolling out of my sockets at the sight of the whole manor.
"Let's get you inside." Kay spoke for the first time since we stepped into the car and pulled me along with him.
He pulled open the huge wooden doors and pulled me inside. And the sight with what I was met almost made me faint.
The walls were beautiful white with paintings hanging all over them. The floor was made of a brown marble that made the red carpet really come out. There were flowers planted at the side of the hallway and there were so many doors I couldn't even count them before I was pulled into a room. I looked up and was met with something that looked like a throne room. There stood two women next to the throne and were standing upright and looking to the front. Like, guards.
They bowed their heads at me which made me feel so confused but like a queen at the same time. "Get him, Hamilla." Kay ordered to the blonde woman standing in the corner of the room. She bowed before scurrying off. Oh fuck, they didn't bow at me, they bowed at Kane and Kay. What the fuck are they? Fucking gods or something, they look like one...
And who the hell is 'him'?
The grand doors to my right opened and a man walked in. A man, more a fucking god.
What is it with hot men and this place.
Please, let me stay here.
This man-
This god was way hotter than the ones standing beside me. If you would compare them to one another. Kay and Kane would look like cows. I know bad example. I couldn't find a better word, Ok? Don't fucking judge.
The man walked towards the throne and sat down. Kay and Kane pushed me forwards before bowing in front of the man sitting on the throne. Was he their... leader?
I had no clue what's going on right now.
I looked back at the man in front of me and studied him for a second. He had long blonde hair that came to his shoulders, so damn sexy. His face was shaped like it came from the marble floor in the hallway, truly, his cheekbones stood out and his slightly too big nose was pointing straight forwards which made him look so heavenly, it was unpredictable. And his damn eyes, the way they pierced through my soul made me want to ravish him right there. They were so outstanding they appeared to be gold. Tiny flickers of brown and yellow flowing around in them and making his eyes stand out the most of his whole face. But I haven't even started with his body. Oh, damn, it's one hell of a body.
I heard a loud cough and looked up at the man sitting on the throne looking like a god.
"You may rise, my men." He spoke to Kay and Kane, they both rose from their bowing positions and nodded at their 'leader'.
"We have found her, my king." Kay spoke looking at the solid ground in front of him. King... What the hell?
"Good job, Kay. You are dismissed."
Kane and Kay left the room, closed the doors after them and left me alone with the hottest species in the fucking universe. Fuck, I really should stop thinking with my vagina.
The 'King' stood up and walked towards me. He circled around me and looked over my body. His eyes lingered on my breasts before wandering down, taking the rest of my body in. Why the hell did I choose this dress!
"You appear to be bigger than I thought you would be." He spoke with a deep, husky voice which made my knees tremble and my inside quiver with needs.
"Excuse me?!" I said reverting to his words. I'm so not fat. Okay, maybe I'm not as skinny as the average model and my breasts aren't that tiny either. And don't get me started on my ass. But no man ever gets to call me 'big'.
"Not as in fat, Kasey." The way he spoke my name made me almost sit down on my knees and beg for him to take me. "In a good way." He said while ogling my breasts. I folded my arms in front of my breasts and avoided his golden eyes.
I wonder, though, how does he know my name? I didn't tell him, did I?
"Who are you?" My eyebrows furrowed which caused a frown to appear on my forehead. A lock of my curly hair fell into my face and was placed behind my ear by the man standing before me. His golden eyes looked into mine and I felt his cold fingers collide with my neck. I pushed back a moan and pressed my nails into the skin of my hand, making me push back the desires to pull him towards me and press my lips against his pink ones.
"I am the King of Windstone and you, my love. You'll be my queen."
I was currently locked in a huge room. I was screaming my ass off and hurling myself at the door and it wouldn't fucking budge. It was starting to piss me off.So I decided to kick the door. Which wasn't a good idea. 'Cause my toe went double and it wasn't standing straight anymore. And it hurts like a bitch.
You know when you get abductedor kidnapped.Actually, no, not kidnapped. I'm no longer a kid! I'm 18!Forgot about that for a moment...
"Hmm..." I moaned, "so good!""More...""Tastes so good!" I said before taking another piece of the chocolat tart.
When I finished putting on my clothes, a white skinny jeans with a black t-shirt on top of it, I got out of the bathroom and found the maid tidying up my bedroom. It wasn't a big problem or something, but I can do it myself. She doesn't have to do it for me. If I made the mess, I shall clean it.I should become a poetic.
Half an hour has passed and I'm still wondering around the hallways. It's truly a maze of some kind. I keep returning to the same point and it looks like I'm walking in freaking circles. I was trying to get back to the bedroom I was staying in, but there was asmallobstacle.My stomach growled loudly once more and I scowled to the open air.I need food.
"God! Please!" I whined, "please, kill me now." A soft whimper left my lips and made me feel even more misserable then I already felt. The cramps kept building up and becoming like tsunami's hitting my belly. It has never been this bad before. And I truly don't know what to do anymore. I ttied everything. From a warm bath to taking some Aspirin, and nothing helps.And it's fucking killing me.
Screw him.Like you wouldn't love that.Ok, true, I would. I even fantasised about that. And believe me, I would volunteer like Katness Everdeen if he would ever ask.
You know, everybody has something that they can't deal with or simply can't do. Some can't speak in public, for an example, when they get on stage they become so nervous they freeze like a stone and there isn't coming a word out of their mouth. It's sad to watch. Nobody wants to look like a statue infront of hundreds of people.My problem is a little bit smaller. And turns around one person. But it seems worser to me than anything. All my life I've been deeling with it. But it's never been this
Dorian has been inside of me for exactly nine months now. Today is the day that he'll be out of my belly for the first time in his life.I'm already laying in a hospital bed, the only thing covering me is a hospital gown. Denjiel is standing beside me and our families are waiting outside in the waiting room.
It's been a month since Carella has returned to Sicily. She calls me on a regular base. She tells me about her day and I'll tell her about mine, mostly complaining about my huge belly, my aching back and my swollen ankles.She told me she has seen Roman a few times in the street, most of the time wakling with an other girl attached to his arm. The pain that is present in her voice whenever she talk about Roman makes me want to crawl fly over to Sicily and take her in my arms.
Carella has been staying in one of the guestrooms for nearly three months now. Saying she couldn't possibly return to her apartment in Sicily. Afraid she might run into a certain person who caused her heart to break into a million shards.Denjiel explained to me that Carella moved to Sicily when she turned 18, going to an art school there. She bought a small apartment and went to live there for four years, or so she thought.
"So, a son huh?" I grin up at Denjiel.I'm actually quite ecstatic about the idea of welcoming a little prince into this world. Of course I was angry at Denjiel, because he promised he wouldn't tell me the gender, but he did. Even though it was through a stupid slip up, it still angered me. I was already riled up about the fact that I couldn't get out of this castle without him by my side and guards nearby, him accidently telling me the gender angered me even more. I accepted it now, I was actua
The pain I felt in my chest was unbearable. I could barily step into the guestroom before I broke down in hysterical sobs.I already regret walking away from him. I already regret not stepping into his arms and forgive him for his foolish words.Wh
The way Denjiel's eyes shone when I told him I loved him back was euphoric. I've never seen someone's eyes light up that much and that fast.After we declared our love in the middle of the ballroom, everybody applauded, to my utter shock. I was amazed by the genuine smiles in the crowds and the congratulations for my pregnancy. All these people here were so kind and genuinely nice. I truly had nothing to worry about as Denjiel had said.
"You look stunning, sis." I look at Harry through the mirror and smile at him. He's wearing a black tux which made him swoonworthy - as Bonny said.Harry, Bonny, Mase and Brace all arrived about an hour back. Mase and Bonny finally got to meet Delilah and they totally hit it off. The three of them all still gushing over our outfits on my bed, all wearing beautiful dresses with matching heels and acessories.
"What should I wear? Something that doesn't make me look cheap or slutty, something classy looking, something that will leave a good impression." I sigh and let myself fall on the bed, tumbling in a pile of dresses. "I have to make a good impression. Help me." I beg Delilah with my eyes as I pout her way."I'm trying!" She laughs at my expression and falls down beside me on the bed. "Close your eyes." She whispers and I do so without questions asked. "Picture yourself next to Denjiel, standing i
"Would you like to know the gender?" Dr.Bright says, as she puts the cold creme on my stomach.You can see a small bump whenever I get rid if my shirt or my dress. But whenever I'm wearing something, it always covers it up, no matter how thight it is. I was worried if the baby wasn't growing healty enough, but Dr.Bright said that it's perfectly normal and that a lot other woman experience the same.