~Prince Randall~ “What was that about?” Riley asked as we all sat. “I have no idea.” Princess Ciana responded to him, shrugging her shoulders. “But why did he call you incesters?” He further asked, and I huffed. “Because he’s a maniac. He just loves the sound of trouble.” I answered, placing one leg over the other. “That is one crazy allegation. Why would anyone just come up with someone like that?” “That is Jonathan for you. He didn’t take the rejection so well. I still don’t know why he’s so obsessed with me.” She responded, and he still had a confused look on his face. “Let’s just forget about him, okay? We shouldn’t let him ruin tonight for us. He’s not worth it.” She added, holding his hand, and he let out a smile. “Erm… I’ll go and grab the drinks,” I muttered as I stood up and walked away. I knew I wasn’t supposed to feel any kind of way seeing them together, but I just couldn’t help it. In the car, before we got to the bar, they seemed inseparable. He refused to let g
~Daciana~I woke up on the wrong side of the bed. After last night, I began to regret ever confessing my feelings to Prince Randall. I should have just kept it to myself if I knew he was going to reject me after. I couldn’t stop replaying the awful words he said to me. *Flashback* “I’m sorry, Princess Ciana, but we can’t keep doing this.” Prince Randall said, slightly moving away. “Keep doing what? I just want you to make me feel good.” “I know what you’re asking, but I can’t give it to you. Listen, what we had…” “Had? What are you saying, Randall?” “Please let me finish. What we had was great, okay? But we can’t continue. We have never talked about this and we should. We are both adults and we know there is no future for whatever we have. We are siblings.” He uttered, walking away from me. “We were both aware that we were siblings before we started, didn’t we?” “You’re right, but we also knew it wouldn’t last long. Nobody would ever support incest.” “We are not related by b
~Prince Randall~“You’re joking, right? You’re going to go on with the wedding?” I asked her as I stood in front of her door. “Why does it seem to bother you? You told me yourself that he’s a good guy and he’s better than Jonathan. I don’t see anything wrong with marrying him.” She answered, with a smirk. I knew she was just acting like that because she wanted to hurt me for what I had done to her. “Daciana, you don’t even want to get married.” “Oh really? You sound like you know me.” “I know you, Daciana. I know you don’t want to do this.” “Well, I’m sorry to disappoint you, Prince Randall but I want this. After His Majesty brought up the marriage decision that day, I have been thinking so hard about it, and you know what I realized? “I realized that you were right. There was no future for us and we just acted on a fling. We were never heading somewhere because we are siblings. But Riley, do you see how he adores me?” “Oh yes, I see how he adores you. You don’t have to remind
~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~ 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