~Daciana~
Getting into my room, I slammed the door shut and broke into tears. He brought back the pain I had been trying so hard to conceal. I just wanted to be far from him, far from everyone. While I buried myself in the bedsheets, I heard a knock on the door, followed by the voice of my mother. “Daciana baby, are you alright?” She asked, with concern evident in her voice. “I want to be alone, Mom!” I yelled tearily. “Baby, can I at least come in? Please. I can’t just leave you right now. Can I come in?” She insisted, and I heaved a frustrated sigh and nodded. “Fine! Come in.” I uttered and I immediately heard the door open. I heard her footsteps hurriedly approach the bed and I felt her hand on my body. “I am so sorry about the Prince’s behavior. I know what he said was uncalled for and you didn’t deserve it.” She spoke. I yanked the sheets off my body and sat up, staring at my mother’s face. “But he was right! That’s the most painful part of it all. He was telling the truth! When I was supposed to find my mate, I didn’t! My first transformation hasn’t happened and now, Carl wouldn’t even come and visit me!” I rapped. “What?? Wait. You’re going too fast, Daciana. What do you mean about Carl? It’s your first day here. He is supposed to be here already.” “He’s been acting strange, mom. It’s either he’s hiding something or he just doesn’t want me anymore.” I mumbled. “What?? C’mon, Daciana, don’t just come up with such thoughts. Carl loves you! Everyone knows that.” “Well, maybe not anymore. His birthday is coming up in less than a month and something keeps telling me I’m going to get hurt.” “No, you are not, baby. Please don’t think about it, okay? Carl is probably busy. But if you insist he showed up, he would. Just talk to him about it, okay? And for Randall, please ignore him.” I rolled my eyes and scoffed. “It wouldn’t be so easy. He’s always stepping on my toes.” “And then you move your toes out of the way. Once you’re numb to his stupidity, he’d grow tired. Don’t give him the benefit of your attention. And, I promise to tell the King about it. He has to caution him.” She added, and I heaved a sigh. “Okay,” I muttered, cleaning the tears on my cheeks. “I’ll ask the maids to bring your food in here.” She uttered as she stood up from the bed. “I’m not hungry. Right now, I just want to see and talk to Carl.” “Then call him. I’m sure he’ll run down here once you tell him you’re not feeling good. I’ll go and talk to the king now.” I bobbed as she headed out of my room. Sadly, I reached for my phone and put a call across to Carl. It started ringing and I stared at my screen eagerly, waiting for him to answer the phone. It rang and rang and I got no response. “I knew it,” I mumbled, covering my mouth as fresh tears heated the back of my eyes. I knew something was wrong somewhere. He had never ignored my call before. ‘This isn’t a coincidence.’ While I wept at the feeling of betrayal, my phone began to ring. I hastily grabbed it as I saw it was Carl calling me back. Immediately, my mood changed and I felt happiness. I was so happy I was wrong about the situation. I answered the phone and that was when I noticed it was a video call. “Hey!” He uttered with a large smile, and before I could answer, I noticed something unexpected. The background looked so familiar. “Where are you?” I creased my brows as I felt a hearty smile slowly build on my face. “Well, I have been restrained from coming in because the guards at the palace have no idea who I am. I need help.” “What?!” I broke into laughter as I sprang to my feet. It seemed like a miracle. He came to see me. “I’ll be there in a second!” I responded excitedly, dashing out of the room. “Baby, go slow. I wouldn’t want you to fall. You’re going to hurt yourself.” He uttered, but I didn’t listen. I just couldn’t wait to embrace him. I ran past the dining room, and I heard my mother call my name. “Daciana, where are you going?!” I didn’t stop running, neither did I say a word back. I just wanted to get to Carl at the gate. Once I got out, I pulled the attention of the guards to myself. “Let him in! He came to see me!” I ordered, still running towards the gate. “Yes, Princess.” They answered as they opened the gate for him to come in. As soon as our gazes met, we burst into laughter, and he opened his arms, ready to receive me. As soon as I got to where he was, I jumped on him, embracing him so tightly. “Oh my… I can’t believe you are actually here.” I uttered as I wrapped my legs around his torso. “I’m glad you like my surprise.” He answered, causing me to chuckle. “Of course, I do,” I replied, planting a soft kiss on his cheek. I got off him and we headed into the palace. “Are you alright? Your eyes are swollen. And your face wasn’t the best when I called earlier.” He said, and I shook my head. “Don’t worry about it, okay? I’m just so glad you’re here.” While we walked inside the palace, I took him to the dining room before heading to my room so he could greet my parents. In the dining room, I could see only my Mother and Randall. Duty must have called the king, I guess. “Mom, Carl is here,” I uttered as I walked into the dining room, holding his arm firmly. Just then, I saw Randall stand up, with a smirk on his face. I ignored him and kept my gaze on my mother. “Carl! I’m glad you’re here. My daughter has been sulking about how much she wanted to see you.” “I’m glad to be here too, My Queen. I’ve equally missed her.” He answered, looking at me, while I let out a shy smile. “Of course, you did,” Randall murmured as he scoffed at Carl’s response. He moved closer to us and stretched out his hand to Carl. “Nice to finally meet you, Carl. I’ve heard so much about you,” Randall said, waiting for Carl to shake his hands. “Nice to meet you too, Prince Randall,” Carl answered, shaking his hand. As soon as they shook hands, Randall yanked him closer to himself, pulling me along. “If I were you, I’d escape before it’s too late,” Randall whispered in Carl’s ear, and I creased my brows. “What is that supposed to mean, hun?” I asked defensively, and Carl hastily held me. “It’s fine, Daci. Let’s just go.” Carl replied, giving my mother one last bow before we left the dining room. “I told you, Carl! He’s always looking for trouble. I hate him so much.” I mumbled as we made our way to my room. “Just ignore him, okay? You know he derives pleasure in bullying people. Don’t let him get that pleasure from you.” “It’s crazy how everyone keeps telling me to ignore him when he can be scolded instead.” I rolled my eyes and opened the door to my room. “Woah. Your room is actually bigger than what I see on the phone.” He uttered, and I laughed. “Yes. I was also astonished when I saw the large space. I am yet to get used to it.” I answered, shutting the door behind us. I tiptoed to where he stood and hugged him from behind, causing him to laugh out loud. “Daci.” He uttered and turned to look at my face with my arms still wrapped around his waist. “I missed you so much,” I uttered in almost a whisper, staring at his juicy lips. “I missed you too.” He answered with a wide smile. I moved my face closer and closer to his, with my gaze stuck on his lips. I wanted to have a taste so badly. I craved it more than anything else on earth. Just as my eyes fell shut and my lips almost touched his, I felt his finger on my lips. “What are you doing?” He asked in a low tone. I slowly opened my eyes and stared into his eyes, searching his eyes. “I’m ready now. I’m eighteen. I’m ready to have my first kiss and sex with you.” I responded, moving my face closer to his again, but he stopped me. “But you said until you confirm I’m your mate, we are not going to do this.” “Carl, please don’t do this, okay? I really want to do this with you. Whether or not your name appeared on the globe. I want you. I want you to be my first kiss and I want you to deflower me. You or no one else.” After saying this, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer again. “I want you,” I whispered, my gaze falling on his lips again. As our faces got closer my eyes fell shut. I could feel his breath on my nose, I parted my lips, waiting to feel his, and all of a sudden, his phone began to vibrate in his pocket. “Sorry,” I uttered, moving back to reach his phone. He stared at his screen and gulped hard before he looked at me again. “What’s wrong?” I asked. “It’s my dad. He’s back and I think he needs me at the company right now.” He answered. “What? Right now?” “I’m so sorry, love. I promise we’ll continue this some other time. I’m so sorry.” He uttered, hastily making his way to my door. “Wait, but you just got here. Carl…” The sound of the door closing shut me up and my jaw dropped in awe. “What just happened??”~Daciana~“…hmm… yes! Yes! Haaa! F**k me!… don’t you dare stop!” These moans filled my ears in the most annoying way. I pulled my pillow over my head, hoping the noise would stop and I could continue my sleep, but I was wrong. I could still hear them. “How can a lady's moan be so loud?!” I yelled in my head out of frustration. I threw my pillow across my room and sat up angrily. I was so tired of Prince Randall. ‘Do I have to keep up with this forever?!’ It’s been a month in this palace and it’s been nothing but torture from him. Sometimes, the concentrated smell of weed, seeping in through my door would wake me up very early in the morning. Sometimes, it was extremely loud jazz music, and sometimes it was the moan of his hoes, just like today. I could feel my eyes were still pretty heavy. I stayed up till midnight because I was looking for the perfect dress for Carl’s birthday today. I got three dresses and they all looked good on me, but I decided to go with the red short dre
~Prince Randall~ In my shorts, I dragged my feet on the smooth tiles as I walked to the kitchen to get some cookies. I remembered what happened in the morning with Daciana and I broke into laughter again. ‘She should have seen the look on her face.’ I thought as I kept laughing. Getting to the kitchen, one of the older maids hastily rushed up to me before I could reach the cookie tray. “Prince Randall, you could have rang us. What do you need?” She asked, with her head bowed. “Oh, don’t worry about it, Mrs Thompson. I wanted to take a stroll anyway.” I answered, walking past her to the tray of cookies. She hastily passed me a plate and I put about five cookies on them. I also reached for the juice in the fridge before heading out of the kitchen. When I got to my room, I stared at her door and furrowed my brows. I took a peek at my wristwatch and saw it was getting late already. ‘It’s almost 8 pm and she isn’t back. Does she plan on sleeping over at his house for the after-birt
~Daciana~ “…Baby, I like your style! Grips on your waist. Front way, back way…” It was another day to be woken up by the extremely loud music coming from Prince Randall’s room. “Argh!” I groaned, clamping my ears with the pillows. My head was hurting so bad and the music wasn’t helping at all. As I sat up, I grabbed my head in my hand. It felt too heavy for my neck to carry. The room seemed to be spinning and my throat felt so dry. But above all these, I needed that music to stop! I wasn’t in the mood to start a conversation with him, so I thought of the best thing I could do, and that was to go to my mother. Sluggishly, I made my way out of the bed. I put on my fluffy slippers and dragged my feet on the floor as I headed out of my room. I could barely open my eyes properly. While I walked down the hallway, I realized I was in my nightgown. ‘When did I get out of these?’ I pondered, but the pain in my head couldn’t make me think for long. I just wanted to feel better, and movi
~Prince Randall ~ I took another shot and slammed the glass on the table. “Argh!” I shut my eyes tight as I felt the liquor burn my chest. ‘How dare she?! That was a slap on my face! After all, I did for her last night? She repaid me with such filthy words?!’ I clenched my jaws hard as I began to think of ways to get back at her. I wasn’t just going to let her walk after that. “She has to pay,” I muttered as I began to pour myself another drink. “This newly found sister of yours is really getting to you, isn’t she?” Branden, my best and only friend, uttered as he watched me drown my anger in alcohol. “Getting to me? Tch.” I scoffed. “Am I wrong? Since we got here to enjoy ourselves, you wouldn’t stop talking about her. This is the first time we have talked about her for so long. You don’t even like talking about her.” He added, and I sighed. “I just need to punish her and I can’t think of a way. It annoys me.” “Then don’t punish her. The hatred you two have for one another s
~Daciana~ The annual moonlight ball party was fast approaching and everyone in the kingdom seemed to be looking forward to it except me. There were many reasons why I wasn’t excited about it. Everyone, from all the corners of Bedfordshire would be present, and I bet more than half of them have seen the disaster that happened on my birthday. As if this reason wasn’t enough, there’s a ninety-nine percent chance that I’d see Carl and Trisha at this party. I’m so sure about this because we three always attended. We were always so excited and never missed anyone.I bet Trisha would gladly come so she could rub it all in my face. I wouldn’t want to do anything rash, so it’s better I stay away. ‘But how is that possible?’ My Stepfather, the King, would want his children to be present at the ball party, and now, I’m his daughter and I have to be present. “Arrghhh!” I groaned, turning over on my bed again. I reminisced about what happened during dinner last night again and how my mother
~Daciana ~ We both dragged our boxes down the street, waiting for a taxi to show up. My parents refused to release any cars to us for our trip, they said walking and taking a bus would help us bond too. I still don’t know where they got all those ideas from. Prince Randall, on the other hand, has been successfully ignored by me after what happened with Carl. All he needed to do was mind his business, even though his actions kept Carl away, the way I wanted, I could have handled him on my own. “Where are the f**king taxis anyway? We have been walking for more than ten minutes.” Prince Randall muttered frustratingly and that was when I checked my wristwatch. He was right. We had been walking for almost fifteen minutes and no single taxi had passed. ‘They must be so busy because of the ball party preparation.’ I thought, adjusting my backpack. My mother and maids packed as many supplies as possible. At some point, I thought we’d never come back again. “Taxi!” I heard
~Daciana~ After plucking enough mangoes, we returned to our tents and rested a little before we checked the next thing on our list, and it happened to be swimming. ‘We really needed to have gotten this out.’ I thought as I turned to look at Prince Randall who also sat in front of his tent. “You don’t want to swim with me, do you?” I asked from outside my tent. “Nope, but it isn’t like I’ve got a choice…” “Actually, you’ve got a choice.” I butted in, and he looked at me. “You said no one is here watching us. So, we don’t have to do this particular one. We could just skip it and tick it out. Leaving one of them out isn’t so bad, right?” “Coming from someone who said we should pretend to bond and keep reminding me about my probation?” He asked, and I shrugged. “Well, we both don’t want to swim together, so one of us could dodge it. I saw a bookstore on our way down here, in town and I’d love to purchase one. So, it gives you time to do whatever you want, and when I’m back, we'll c
~Daciana~ “Prince Randall, can you hear me?” I fell to my knees next to him, fearfully watching him shiver. He looked so weak and unable to move. “I’ll go and grab a coat for you to wear, okay?” I uttered, standing up and running back to my tent. In haste, I searched for the biggest coat I could find in my luggage and ran back to where he lay. Getting there, I met him in the same position. He didn’t even move a finger and this scared me. He looked unconscious. I put the coat over him and knelt next to him again. “I’m going to try to raise you, okay??” I said, but I got nothing back from him. ‘That shouldn’t be bad, right? I’m just trying to help. I wouldn’t want to touch him when he’s completely naked and vulnerable.’ I reached for his two hands and when I touched them, they felt extremely cold. I grabbed them and tried to pull him up. It was surprising that with how vulnerable he looked, he was still pretty heavy. “You’ve got to help me here, Prince Randall,” I muttered, stru
~ Daciana~ After a year. We sat in the living room. Randall and I. And in his arms was Darian, who also seemed so interested in what was showing on the television. It was pretty funny that he had a favorite show at age one already and it was Cocomelon. He loved the show so much that if it came on, he’d stop crying and begin to giggle. I looked at Randall and he looked at me with widened eyes. “What?” I asked, and he looked at Darian. “He’s giving those low groans again. I think he’s going to…” All of a sudden, Darian pooped all over his garment and my eyes widened. “Poop.” He completed his statement and we both burst out laughing. Darian looked at us in confusion and suddenly began to laugh too. “I’m so sorry. I should have used his pampers. I had no idea he’d poop again so soon.” I uttered, carefully carrying him away from Randall’s arms. “It’s okay. I’ll just go and wash up.” He responded, holding the helm of his royal garment and lifting it so the poop won’t mess the floor
~Randall~ After eight months. There was a meeting with the Alphas of the kingdom and we all sat in the waiting room when all of a sudden, a maid dashed into the room panting hard. “Your majesty! Your majesty! The Queen… she is… her water broke.” She said, shivering profusely.“What?” I spanked to my feet running out of the meeting room. Getting out, I saw two guards, each on both sides holding her as she walked. “Baby.” I ran towards them, taking her from them. I placed her arm over my shoulder and grabbed her by the waist. “Randall, the baby…” she stuttered and I could feel fear in her.“It’s okay. We will be in the hospital in no time.” I tried to calm her down even though my emotions were all over the place. I was scared too. Getting to the car, the guards helped lift her up. My driver hopped into the driver seat and I sat with her holding her hands and comforting her as she groaned. My driver drove as fast as he could and we got to the hospital in less than 15 minutes. I c
~Carl~ I got an invite to a party at the palace. I was personally invited by Daciana. I wasn’t sure what the party was about, but I was sure she seemed super excited about it. I wouldn’t miss it too because this is the first time she has sounded so happy after Anne’s death. “Baby, are you ready?” Bonnie asked, spraying her body with some cologne. To my greatest surprise, she told me I could bring my plus one, which is now Bonnie. After the proposal dinner, I finally got to talk to Bonnie and we seemed to click instantly. I realized after speaking for a while that we had so many things in common. I asked her out on a date that very day and since then, we’ve been super cool. “Baby!” She yelled from the room again. “What?? I’ve been done for more than twenty minutes. I’m waiting for you to finish.” I responded in a loud voice, looking towards the room. “Why didn’t you answer me then? I thought you’d headed out to the car already.” She replied, walking out of the room. As soon a
Lily~ Leaving the palace, I headed for Brandon’s house. I had Kendall in the car with me because I knew he was going to help me get back to him if it got too difficult. “Mummy, when are we going to see Uncle Brandon again? I miss him.” Kendall uttered, and I raised my head to look at him through the rear mirror. “I know you miss him, baby. I miss him too. But, guess what?” I asked with a wide smile, facing the road again. “What? Are we getting Ice cream?” “What? Why would you even guess that?” I chuckled, looking at him through the rare mirror again. “Because you buy me ice cream every time I talk about Uncle Brandon.” He responded, and my eyes widened in shock. “I don’t do that all the time.” I tried to defend myself even though I knew he was telling the truth. “Yes, you do. But it’s okay, I love ice cream.” He replied, reaching for his phone. “Trust me, Kendall. It’s not the case anymore. I promise you, you’ll get ice cream and you’ll also get to see Uncle Brandon.” “Real
~Daciana~ It was a week after Anne's funeral and I was yet to tell anyone, even Randall that I was pregnant. I don’t know, but the vibe was off, most especially because of how Anne’s funeral went down. Somehow, we regretted that we didn’t get to tell her how much we loved her in her last moments. We sat in the dining room, ready to eat, and when I lifted the spoon to my mouth to eat, it suddenly smelt awful and I had this sudden urge to puke. I sprang to my feet, holding my mouth as I ran down the hallway. It was my very first time acting like that in front of Randall. I had tried to keep my pregnancy cravings and signs away from him because I didn’t want him to suspect. I was looking for the perfect time to spill the beans. I held onto the toilet and puked whatever was left in my belly. “Are you alright?” “Ahhh!” I jolted, looking back and saw Randall, behind me, looking worried. “Did I startle you?” He asked, lowering himself too and I nodded. “Yes, your Majesty. You startl
~King Randall~We, the family, stood in front of the catafalque. There were flowers, candles and pictures of Anne displayed on it. We all had straight faces as we all waited in silence in respect to the dead. This wasn’t how I pictured things to end for my mother. Hiding in the palace and not being able to invite people to my mother’s funeral was unbelievable. “Your Majesty. Do you have anything else to say?” The monk asked, moving away from the catafalque, and I nodded, standing up. In my hand was the note my mother wrote before she killed herself. With clenched jaws, I stood in front of everyone and opened the note. “Since my mother decided that killing herself was the best decision she could make, I had refused to read whatever she had written in this paper. “But, I think it’s the right time to read this, and at the same time, read it out to everyone here,” I uttered and slowly unfolded the note. “Dear son, by the time you see this, I’d have probably been dead. But I want to
~Lily~ After the note was found, we were told to go to the living room by Trump. I guess it was our cue to leave.“We should leave now,” I said to Brandon and he nodded in agreement. “I will tell Randall we are leaving.”As he left, Daciana approached me “How are you feeling?”“I should be the one asking you that. We are leaving already”“I’m sorry about what happened today. I’m glad Kendall is safe.”“Thank you” I smiled faintly and continued “You should go to Randall, he needs you right now.”“Right, take care.” She said as she turned to leave. Just then Brandon returned with our stuff. “Let’s go,” he said as we headed out. Getting to the car, I put Kendall in the back seat and sat in front with Brandon. My head was on the window as we drove out of the Palace.I recalled how scared I was when Kendall was missing. It made me realize he meant more to me than I ever imagined and that I should give him my undivided attention and love.‘I would never let what happened today happen aga
~Daciana~ I let out a soft moan as my eyes slowly opened. “She is awake, she’s awake.” I heard their voices faintly.“Queen Daciana, can you hear me?” His voice sounded louder than before and I nodded.I looked to my right and I saw a man dressed in a corporate outfit with a stethoscope around his neck. He was a Doctor. “Yes, I can,” I responded, trying to sit up.Just then I remembered what had happened before I lost consciousness, there was no Kendall or Trisha in sight. “Where is Kendall? Where are they?” I asked with agitation and Carl hurriedly moved closer to me.“Please take it easy Daciana. Randall has gone to fetch them. You should be more concerned about your health.”“Are they fine?” I asked, still very worried.“We got a call from Lily telling us that they have been found,” Trump said.“They are fine. You should talk to the Doctor, he has refused to say anything to us unless you are awake.” My mother replied, and I looked at the Doctor“What is wrong with me Doctor?”“C
~King Randall~ “Why can’t we leave for the hospital right now?” I asked in frustration as I rushed Daciana into the house. “You just got coronated. You can’t be seen in the hospital right now. There are eyes all over you.” Trump answered as we followed me alongside the others. “Who cares?? My Queen just fainted and I should care about what people will think?” “The doctor is on his way already.” Carl butted in as I laid her on the couch. “We… we can’t just sit back and do nothing! My son is missing! We should be out there looking for him!” Lily cried in agony. “I sent the guards out already. They’ll find him. They have to! Do you think I want to be here right now too??” I asked, sitting next to Daciana and holding her hand, hoping she would wake up. “I knew something like this was going to end up happening. We invited an enemy to live with us!” Agatha uttered, and we all looked at her. “What are you talking about?” Trump shook his head in confusion. “Anne, of course! After all