AshantiMy father smirked maliciously, confident in his strength. I needed to act quickly before he killed Chadwick. All I needed was an opportunity to strike.“Hmm... I might just take the ring and kill this pathetic human before giving it back, what do you think my darling?”“My king, he doesn't deserve to live,” one of the guards snickered and stepped closer to Chadwick, brandishing his blade threateningly and grinning evilly at my companion.“You fatherless bastard!” I yelled. “You're such an ass licker yet you don't even know who your father is. Do you think the king loves you so much or gives two fucks about you?”I hated using people's weaknesses against them but I knew my father's head guard's story. His mother was a well-known whore and he was born out of wedlock. His eyes widened and he flinched before pinching his lips tight to keep them from trembling.“Javier, don't tell me this little brat’s words hurt you. Come on, don't be a sissy,” my father laughed. “Hand him over,
AshantiFor over seventy-two hours, Chadwick had been in a coma. Icy fear twisted around my heart and I tried to keep my fragile control. I was worried for my lover Very concerned. The healing center was a mix of traditional and modern medicine with more advanced medical technologies. The monitors attached to Chadwick's heart beat steadily at all hours. A nurse came into the room every few minutes and checked his vital signs. Even as I struggled to stay positive, I could feel the worry eating at me until I felt as if there were no bones left in my body. The feeling of panic clawed at every inch of me, and it intensified at night when the fear would creep up on me in my sleep. Chadwick lay pale and unconscious against the white sheets, a shadow of his usual self. His breathing was shallow and he showed no signs of regaining consciousness. Despite his unconscious state, I was relieved that he was still alive.I hovered by his bedside, feeling empty and drained. My mind burned with
AshantiI sat by Chadwick's bedside in the quiet room, the master bedroom upstairs. He was still very weak and unable to walk, only fed on liquids. "How's your leg?" I asked him, kissing his forehead. "Do you need me to give you a massage?" "No," he broke into an easy smile. "Just give me some of the broth and make it warm. It's the only thing I can stomach for now." "Okay, my love," I whispered, propping up his pillows and heading downstairs to the kitchen. I returned later with the broth, consisting of beef and lots of herbs. It wasn't the most appetizing meal but I knew that Chadwick needed to eat it. It helped him regain strength and replenish his blood energy levels so that he could get strong enough to fight for himself and get out of that horrible prison. I picked some bread and crackers for myself and headed upstairs, urging him to drink. "My mouth tastes like shit," he grimaced, refusing to eat. I begged him to try some, but he refused to open his mouth. I headed to the
AshantiSitting at the dinner table which was elegantly arranged with assorted meats and salads. Ashanti was chewing slowly. Her lips were full, making me drool. I wanted to taste them again, but I held off, knowing she had a guest She was fucking beautiful dressed in black jeans and a red tank top. I took small bites of my steak and watched Archibald who sat opposite me, a pale and slim man who must have been as a result of the hardships he endured during his imprisonment by Ashanti's father.Ashanti delicately removed the ring from her finger and placed it into its case before handing it over to Archibald. "This is your legacy as the king. My work here is done,” she said softly. Archibald stared at the ring without touching it. "Honestly, you deserve to be queen more than I deserve to be king.”Ashanti's mouth gaped open in shock. “You can't be serious,” she asked incredulously and Archibald gave a short laugh."I've got no ambition, no skills or knowledge that will help me lead
AshantiWe arrived at Chadwick's pack, very beautiful but paled in comparison to the splendor of the Lycan pack. Just like any shifter pack, it had a huge fortress and several towers where guards stood watch. Archibald and his convoy joined us, just because I wanted to make a statement to these bastard wolves. Chadwick's relatives wanted him dead and if I wasn't present in his life, he'd be buried six feet under. A few of the warriors came to greet us. None of them could dare to fully approach or confront us. Talk about Lycan power.We drove through the gates, which were open and we entered the courtyard, surrounded by massive walls.Chadwick directed us to his family mansion and sent for his relatives, some of whom I recognized. When they saw King Archibald in their building, they tried to keep their fragile control but I could tell that their confidence was shaken.“What a pleasant surprise,” the oldest of them bowed respectfully to King Archibald. “Welcome to our humble home “A
Ashanti It still felt like a dream that I was this close to marrying the man of my dreams. Although he just proposed, wedding bells chimed in my head and a pre-bridal buzz pumped through my veins.Life was perfect. Well, kinda. I chuckled to myself, admiring the shiny diamond ring Chad slipped onto my left hand. It shone even more under the lights, and it was all mine!Giddy as a schoolgirl, I couldn't stop twirling the ring around on my finger. It was beautiful.I spun around for another look at Chad. He seemed so happy too and his eyes crinkled when his lips curved upward at the corners.“You warm my heart, Chad. It's not hard to imagine a future with you.”“Right,” he laughed. “Let's hope you don't freak out when you begin to see the annoying side of me, especially when I snore at night and sleep with one arm slung across your shoulders.”“Gross,” I fake gagged. “I guess I'll have to get some earplugs then.”He gave me a playful shove and lowered to kiss me. When our lips parted,
Ashanti The next evening, Chadwick and I decided to go see Harrison and Carmen and announce my presence. I got ready, slipping into a tank top and brown leather pants, opting for a natural look without makeup. Downstairs, Elen, who was with his nanny, became eager to join us, but Chadwick was against the idea. “We’ll be back soon sweetie,” I said to him when he began throwing a tantrum. Chad and I strolled to Harrison's apartment, just a stone's throw away. I rang the doorbell, feeling extremely unsettled and having irrational fears. Chadwick noticed and leaned in, looking concerned. "Are you okay, baby?” I nodded, pretending to be confident. "Sure, why not?" His eyes studied my reaction. “I know you must be mad at Carmen for what she did to you. Remember she was just scared and didn't mean to be hurtful towards you. When you got missing, she almost lost her mind and was very remorseful for throwing you out.” My smile didn't reach my eyes. "I know, Chad. I've moved on. In retro
Five weeks later Chadwick and I have been looking forward to hosting everyone for our pre-wedding dinner. I was excited to be a bride and although I had tried my best to hide how happy it made me, Chadwick noticed. I couldn't help the grin that stretched over my face. He loved seeing me so happy and that pleased him beyond measure. Although our wedding was going to be very low-key with only family and friends in attendance I wanted it to be ethereal and romantic.Chadwick agreed and we settled on simple yet elegant. It wasn't too expensive and was well below our budget. A week before our wedding, we hosted Harrison Carmen, Ken who by the way had relocated to his own house, and from the little rumors I heard from Chadwick, Harrison spent most nights at his place getting his buns greased. Ken was still trying to figure out how to navigate this bridge his parents had created. Unlike me, he needed his parents' acceptance and validation. Unfortunately, they weren't open to accepting tha