"What can I do to help Lady Griksa?" She smiled flirtatiously at King Dreksil's respectful question. He had attracted many female court members' interest in the days leading up to his crowning. In the days after the celebration period, it was common for a newly crowned king to select his mate as the queen of Chronos. But he had no intention of picking a queen until he saw the face of the woman who constantly plagued his nightmares. Apart from her seductive, lovely voice calling his name with such intense longing that he would get an erection and release, he never mentioned Marlo or Dax as the woman in his dreams. "My King, I just wanted to thank you for the crowning once more." She kindly remarked, "I know you will have a long and proud reign." King Dreksil bowed his head in appreciation. "I only have hope. Only time will tell," The King remarked. Those oddly pale eyes of hers twinkled. "I'm sure the future will be good with the proper queen by your side," she asserted. By then,
King Dreksil woke up lying horizontally on top of the bed. He quickly got up, immediately went to the bathroom, and showered while ignoring the vivid images that played in his memory. It was very vague images with muffled sounds.He heaved a deep sigh as he let go of his shaft after having that released. "What type of a lady is she," he mumbled, wondering aloud as he chuckled sarcastically, "I wonder whether Izabella is a sex goddess. Every time I heard that crying sound, I couldn't help thinking that it was a sound of fornicating, drawing my thoughts to engage in the act."He exited the shower room and summoned the towel, which he grabbed and dried himself. Then he headed to the wardrobe and chose overall clothing when he heard that faint knock."Good morning, your Majesty," Levitra greeted the King and eyed his shuttle clothes. "I brought your favorite beverage...""Thank you, Levi," he said, drinking the green vegetable mixture in a long crystal glass. "Is Marlo around?" He asked a
King Dreksil changed into a human form as he got off the spaceship. Marlo also altered while beaming. They were both wearing a gray coverall flyer pilot aircraft crew jumpsuit. The King asked, "What's that dumb smirk on your face?" He remarked, "One thing is evident today, nothing changed with you except that you forgot the wife you married and fell in love with." "What's that mean?" He scowled. "Don't you despise the body your spirit resides in?" "What nonsense is that?" His eyebrows lifted in disgust. "Why would I hate transforming into this persona when I gained so much?" "Yeah, yeah. I wished you'd remember what you said one day as I believe you were under a spell. My wife also suspected. You were jealous of this human form persona because Iza loved this part of you." The King snorted, "I've no idea what you're chanting about, Marlo. Let's get going, as I want to see Brigitte first." "Cool. Let's go..." As they both materialized inside the office, the King spot
She was unable to run fast enough. The world beat beneath her feet as saplings broke behind her, and the predator pursued her until they were satisfied. They had her smell as they surrounded her from behind. Strange darkness fell over her, blocking off what was left of the scared sun as she was pursued by bellowing inhalations that appeared to touch the back of her neck. She kept moving forward. Even though it was futile, she continued to run. Even while it was obvious that she would be found and undoubtedly destroyed in some way, leaving her nothing more than a ragged husk of the robust young lady she was now in these final moments when innocence was being taken away with every frightened stride, she was still going to be captured. "Go away! Give me some space!" The words, thrown into the air and immediately whisked away by the wind and the growling behind her, were so pitifully pointless. "Go away, please!" She was already out of breath, and screaming them louder drained her v
Izabella was delighted to know and meet her birth parents and able to talk to her friends Shanda and Levitra, but she still struggled to overcome the void that lingered in the very core of her being. None of her two friends knew where her husband had gone, who she knew had become the King of the Chronos Empire. It's been three days since King Dreksil disappeared with Levitra's husband. "You just wait here in the palace, Iza, and I don't have anyone to go with either. I'm sure the King and my husband suddenly left because of a critical transaction so that Marlo couldn't say goodbye to me. Someone saw them talking to the King of Khrall, and they went together." "Couldn't Bhaste have invited the two to his kingdom?" "That's exactly what others told me. So we wait until they're back." "Do you mean the two always disappear together?" Izabella inquired. "Yeah. Whenever they want to go to discover a better place." "Why? What's wrong with this one?" "It rained ice when you were
The King noticed the fear registered on Izabella's face. He asked, somewhat perplexed. "What? Tell me so I can understand why you looked wary just now." "I... I don't think you can kiss me-" "I know. We should be careful if it's a spell that made me forget you. But do you want me to?" Izabella stared at his hooded eyes. She was never so fascinated watching someone breathe before, but a dip repeatedly appeared at the base of his neck as he inhaled. It disappeared when he pushed the next breath out, and she counted that motion nine times before he spoke. "Isabella, do you?" He only said three words, low and breathy, and she knew it was because he didn't trust himself with more than that. In a rush of emotion, she willingly hugged the man. He could feel his shock and the motion of his body in his actions. "Dreksil..." She said, feeling his gentle breathing as if sensing what he would do next. "I've longed to see and hug you again like this..." "Then why did you leave me during the
King Dreksil was pacing back and forth in his suite. Now and then, he would glance at the bed where Izabella was still sleeping. And then he would shake his head. Although he took Dax's advice to bring Izabella into his chamber, he was not convinced that it was an idea to get her without her permission. But he remembered what Dax advised him, as he claimed it usually worked with her being stubborn. For him, it was like kidnapping her. He wondered how she would react when she woke up. He had never done forcing a woman like what he did. He was uneasy and left his suite, and Marlo entered immediately. "What's wrong with you, Your Highness?" Marlo was alarmed as he'd never seen the King agitated lately like at that moment. "You looked disturbed and restless." "Ah... I'm not sure what I've done," The King said with an exasperated sigh. And he explained to him what he did. "Dax advised you to kidnap his sister?" The King bobbed his head while frowning. "Well, he said it wasn't li
It was a busy day for the King, who declared the conference open so that everyone there would know his authority as the King with a valid wife and children. And to communicate to the spouse where she should be in his life. He remembered to unchain her and put her rings back on after he showered. "Sleep well," he mumbled as he leaned down and kissed her lips. He then turned away, splitting every step that separated them. "Give yourself back to me soon. I hope you see it from my point of view that I unchained you does not mean I'm letting you go. Stay with me because you want to, Izabella." What happened inside his suite was still evident in his mind. The last thing he wanted was to roll off of her and drop his stomach onto the mattress next to Izabella. The amount of sex they had last night chafed his shaft, but he didn't care. He might not recall what transpired between them, but his body was aching for her touch, and he craved her. His inability to restrain the burning urge whe