~King Edwin ~“I have sent out the message of the wedding. We should expect more than enough people to attend. Are you sure you’re okay with this?” I asked Riley's father, Mr. Albert as we both sat in the throne room. “Your Majesty, anything is good. As long as the kids are fine with it. I am fine with it too.” He answered, and I smiled and nodded. “Of course, they are. It’s a Royal wedding, they know its Pros and cons.” I answered with a giggle.“I must say that I am very grateful for all that you’ve done for my son and me. In just a few weeks, you gave me a position in the palace and you pay me more than enough every week. I don’t know how to thank you, your Majesty.” He bowed, and I laughed. “We are family now, Albert. You have to get used to these things.” I answered, and he nodded. “You know, Riley getting married is still a big surprise to me. After he told me that he was never going to hold the globe because he believed that no mortal instrument could tell him who and who n
“The day is finally here. I can’t wait for it to pass and we can have our sanity back together in that palace.” I mumbled, adjusting my tie in front of Branden’s mirror. For more than five days now, I’ve been staying with Branden because of the drama going on in the palace. My father wouldn’t rest about the wedding, and Daciana and Riley wouldn’t just keep away from themselves. “I just can’t wait for this to be over,” I mumbled again, and Branden walked out of the bathroom, cleaning his wet hair with a towel. “Okay, but what’s all the fuss about? You’ve been talking to yourself since morning. Why didn’t you tell Riley that you being his best man isn’t a good idea?” “I told him, okay? But he wouldn’t listen to me. He said he’s got no friends. Isn’t that weird? He seems so perfect not to have people or friends around him.” I answered, turning to look at Branden. “Well, it’s just for today. It won’t even last the whole day. All you have to do is stand next to him while they do the
~Daciana~ “Let me go!” I yelled as my body was hitting against the body of the vehicle that abducted me. I needed just a few minutes to breathe, to be alone, and think about taking the biggest step of my life for real. All of a sudden, my door flung open and before I could struggle or shout, I was grabbed by two huge, masked men. A bag went over my head and they placed their hands on my mouth, preventing me from shouting. Their grip was so strong that struggling with them was just plain useless. I was surprised as to how they could get access to me when my compound was full of guards and people. I knew deep down who would want to ruin such a great day for me. It was definitely Jonathan. He wouldn’t give up, would he? “My body hurts! You keep driving rough and my body is hitting the vehicle. Please stop!” I cried even louder. I had no idea what I was expecting to hear from them. I thought the kidnappers would stop the vehicle just to adjust my sitting posture before w
~Daciana~ His hands moved under my wedding dress and he grabbed my butt causing a moan to escape my mouth. He pinned me against the wall and his wet tongue swept my mouth, twirling and swirling hungrily, making it hard for me to breathe. We both ran out of breath and he broke the kiss. We gazed at each other, driven by passion and lust as we both panted hard. “I can’t hold back anymore.” He whispered, staring at my lips like they were his favorite sweets. I slowly withdrew my hand from his neck and slowly ran my thumb on his lower lip. “I can’t remember asking you to,” I whispered, and almost immediately, our lips met in a hungry kiss again. This time, he moved me away from the wall and towards the bed. Without breaking the kiss, we both fell on the bed. I kept my legs wrapped around his waist and I felt the bulge in between his legs. But I didn’t just want to feel it between my legs, I wanted to touch it, to suck it, for it to be buried deep inside of me. He
~Prince Randall~She stormed out of the door and began to dash into the woods. Hastily, I dashed behind her as I began to shift too. It was her first shift and I knew how heightened her powers would become. I needed to keep an eye on her before she did anything stupid. We began to race in the woods, the wet forest grass leaving cold water trails on our fur as we ran. I caught up with her in a jiffy and we began to run side by side. Looking at her in that state, I felt a connection, deeper than what I felt when we were making love. She was like me. She was made for me. Luckily, as we raced through the woods, we met no wolves. I wouldn’t know what to do if she attacked one. She would be unstoppable. After a while of racing and keeping a close watch on her, she slowly fell towards the ground, and before she could hit the ground, I grabbed her. She fell weakly into my arms and I swept her off the ground, carrying her in a bridal style. She slowly shifted back up her human form and
~Daciana~ “Randall! Stop!” I yelled as I watched him throw several punches at Jonathan’s face in rage. I had never seen him so angry before. Jonathan’s face could be hardly seen because it was already covered in blood. His head moved seamlessly with every punch like his neck couldn’t hold it still anymore. “How dare you?!” Randall yelled, he lifted his hand to punch him again but I ran towards him and grabbed his hand with my hands, holding it back with all my might. “You’re going to kill him, please stop!” I cried out, and Randall fell to the ground, panting hard. I stared at Jonathan, who laid almost lifeless on the floor in terror, and saw his face was all mashed up. “Let’s go, Randall,” I said, looking at Randall and that was when I saw his bloodshot eyes. I rushed to him to kneel in front of him. “Control yourself, Randall. You can’t let anyone see you like this.” I grabbed his face in my hands and whispered loudly. I felt him clench his jaws under my hands and he shut hi
~Prince Randall~ “Are you sure it was him?” Riley asked, and I scoffed. “Why would I lie about that? If he wasn’t, why would I have to beat him up?” “Take him to the hospital and contact his father. We’ll hear from him when he’s better than this.” My father responded. The guards bowed and carried him out of the palace. I looked at Daciana, and I could see the confused look on her face. Her face kept screaming ‘why’ to me. “Have you put medicine on that?” He further asked, looking at my aching knuckles. “No, I haven’t. But I’m glad you asked. I’ll return to my room now.” I responded and turned to leave. “Prince Randall, please wait.” I heard Riley say behind me, causing me to stop. “I just want to say thank you for bringing my woman back to me. I don’t know what we would do without you. Thank you so much for being a good big brother to her. We don’t take this for granted.” He uttered, and I feigned a smile. “Thank you, Riley. Right now, all I need is a good sle
~King Edwin~“I swear on my life, my son knows nothing about this. I know he’s been acting like an asshole lately, but he will never cross the line.” Trump uttered. “Right. He’ll never. If he didn’t do it, why did Randall almost kill him? This isn’t the first time they’ve exchanged words. Why did it end up with such brutality?” “I have no idea, Your Majesty. They just hate each other. They are men, they must have said unspeakable things to one another, and that caused a fight.” “Right. Unspeakable things. Tell me why after having such a big fight with your son, my son comes home and begins to ask me about things that are supposed to be buried in our past?” He furrowed his eyes and slowly shook his head. “I don’t understand, your Majesty.” “Randall started asking me questions he hadn’t asked in more than ten years. He asked me about Anna‘s death.”“What about Anna’s death?” He asked, confusion evident on his face. “I should ask you that. Why does he think there is more to it afte