I turned back to face her, inquiring, "What is it?""Yesterday, when you extended the invitation, I sensed something in you. I felt your honesty and the goodness in your heart. I was not entirely sure, but I decided to bring something. I am glad I did because you've truly proven yourself to be good," she confessed with sincerity."Did you bring me something?" I inquired gently, a mixture of happiness and surprise evident in my voice."Yes," she responded, drawing closer as if about to share a secret. "Extend your hand, please," she whispered, as though our interaction was a confidential affair.I extended my hand, curious about her gift.Damaris took a pink crystal from her pocket and cradled our hands around the stone. A sense of genuine surprise and gratitude washed over me as Damaris revealed the delicate pink crystal."When you please the spirits of the forest, freely and with a good heart, without expecting anything in return, the spirits become your debtors. You are good, Daliah
As we discussed plans, Daniel appeared at the end of the corridor and approached us. The respect in Allan's greeting and Daniel's acknowledgment of both Allan and me showcased the delicate dynamics within the castle."I'll talk to the king about your idea, Queen," Allan informed me before taking his leave with a wave."Thank you," I called after him, realizing the weight of decisions was shared.Alone, I stood before the dining room door, my meeting with Vallen for afternoon tea on the horizon."I have not seen you today," Daniel observed."Busy day. The life of a queen is more demanding than you can imagine," I replied."Perhaps easier than a beta's life," he said, offering a friendly smile."Sure," I smiled back, starting to walk away, when Daniel called my name:"Daliah!"I turned to Daniel, a tinge of tension in the air. Hidden conversations with Daniel were the last thing I wanted, especially after the morning's episode of jealousy."Yes?" I replied hesitantly, bracing myself for
His words were a balm to my uncertainties, and a sense of unity settled between us. It was a reminder that, despite the complexities of our roles, our connection was a foundation to be cherished and nurtured.With a newfound resolution, I gently held Liam's face between my hands, bringing our lips together in a tender kiss. "it is okay. I'll only talk to you from now on," I whispered against his lips, sealing the promise with the warmth of our connection.Liam reciprocated with a comforting embrace, drawing me closer. "The seeds will arrive from the port soon. Whenever you want, we can start," he shared, a glimmer of enthusiasm in his eyes that mirrored my own."Thank you," I expressed my gratitude.In that moment of shared promise, our lips met in a kiss that held the essence of passion and sensuality. The warmth of the connection sent a shiver down my spine, igniting a fervor that had been lingering beneath the surface. As our mouths gently melded, the world around us faded into in
Liam led me further into the cascade, navigating the uneven rocks beneath the water's surface with a practiced ease. The water, once chilling, began to feel invigorating against my skin as we ventured deeper into the heart of the waterfall.In the concealed alcove behind the curtain of falling water, the world outside seemed distant, replaced by the soothing symphony of cascading liquid. The air was thick with the refreshing scent of damp moss and the purity of nature.Liam gently lowered me. As the water enveloped me, I felt a delicate blend of exhilaration and tranquility. The cascade's constant murmur created a serene background melody to our shared moment.The water embraced us, wrapping us in its liquid veil as we reveled in the clandestine beauty of our sanctuary.Liam stood firm beneath the cascading water, the powerful stream drumming down on his body. Moving toward him, I felt the force of the splashing droplets, the cold mist enveloping us like a clandestine cocoon.From be
The orgasm starts to build, and I scream as he thrusts his cock into me, over and over, deeper and faster. By the way Liam starts to grunt, I know he's about to cum too. This realization makes me understand that our bodies already know each other.The climax reaches its peak. I build myself up and fall apart into a thousand pieces when I come. I feel myself explode around his cock, moaning his name in an incoherent way."Oh my...!"My body trembles, shaking as the waves of pleasure wash over it. The world spins slowly because I can not think in time. There's only one thing that still has my attention: Liam's hips slamming against my ass as he keeps thrusting, harder and harder.He thrusts one last time, then, squeezing my body and burying himself deep inside me, he comes. I feel his hot liquid squirt and warm me from the inside, and the sensation completely satisfies me.Liam continues to hold me, buried within me. His strong breath is on my neck."Damn," he says. "That was...""Incre
As the carriage rolled to a stop in front of the castle, I stirred from my slumber. Descending from the carriage, the atmosphere was thick with an unspoken tension between Daniel and me. Despite the discomfort, we maintained a facade of normalcy, silently acknowledging the strained nature of our relationship.As we crossed the threshold into the castle, Daniel lingered at my side. The weight of the unsaid hung in the air, and yet, we chose the path of pretense. It was as if we were dancing around the palpable strangeness that had woven itself into our interactions.Daniel's footsteps diverged toward the corridor leading to the north wing, distancing himself from the impending communal dinner. Seeking to bridge the gap, I ventured a question. "Aren't you joining for dinner?"His response was curt. "No. I am not hungry," he declared, his eyes avoiding mine.Turning away, I headed towards the dining room, attempting to normalize the situation. However, Daniel's voice cut through the sil
My curiosity piqued, I furrowed my brows. "Explain what things?"Without uttering a word, Liam stood up, extending his hand toward me. I accepted the gesture, and together, we walked to the balcony of my room.The balcony offered a panoramic view of the sprawling kingdom beneath us. Moonlight bathed the landscape in a silvery glow, creating an ethereal atmosphere. The castle, perched on a hill, stood as a majestic sentinel overlooking the fertile valleys and meadows that stretched out in the moonlit night.The kingdom, even at this late hour, seemed alive with the twinkling lights of homes scattered across the land. Beyond the immediate vicinity of the castle, dense forests hugged the hills, their dark outlines softened by the moon's luminance. In the distance, a river meandered through the valleys, its surface reflecting the shimmering light of the moon.The quietude of the night was occasionally interrupted by the distant sounds of nocturnal creatures and the gentle rustling of lea
The field of dandelions gradually came into view, a sea of delicate white tufts dancing in the gentle breeze. Daniel dismounted, gesturing towards the field and inviting me to join him amidst the enchanting blooms."Step into the heart of the meadow," Daniel urged, his eyes reflecting the magic that awaited us.The sun played hide-and-seek through the leaves of the surrounding trees, casting playful patterns on the ground. "Here we are, amidst the whispers of nature," Daniel said, his voice hushed in reverence. As we stood in the midst of the dandelion field, Daniel and I exchanged glances that spoke volumes—shared experiences and unspoken understanding. The simplicity of the scene belied the complexity of emotions swirling within."You told me not to get my hopes up," I accused. "And it is just beautiful.""I am as surprised as you are. It wasn't as pretty when I last came a few months ago."The air was alive with the ethereal fluff of dandelion seeds, carried by the wind like tiny
His apology cut through the silence like a knife, piercing straight to the core of my wounded heart. And as I looked into his eyes, filled with genuine remorse and regret, I felt a glimmer of hope flicker within me — a fragile beacon of possibility amidst the darkness of our shared pain."I understand," I whispered, my voice barely audible above the sound of our surroundings. "But I need you to understand, Liam. I need to feel like more than just a possession, like more than just someone to be protected. I need to feel like your equal, your mate."His gaze never wavered as he reached out, his fingers gently brushing away the tears that stained my cheeks. "You are more than that, Daliah," he assured me, his voice filled with a quiet resolve. "You are my everything.""I was so afraid of Drake and Drew. Please, Liam, don't make me afraid of you," I pleaded, the words spilling from my lips in a desperate rush.Liam's expression softened, his gaze filled with understanding and remorse as h
With that final revelation, he vanished into the embrace of the trees, his form swallowed by the ethereal blue mist that had accompanied him throughout our encounter. And I watched him fade into the distance.With a heavy heart, I turned my gaze to the fallen bodies scattered amidst the shadowed depths of the forest. I approached Allan's lifeless form, his once-vibrant spirit now stilled by the cruel hand of fate.Gently, reverently, I lifted Allan's body, cradling him in my arms with a tenderness born of comradeship and brotherhood. With each step, the weight of his sacrifice pressed heavily upon me, a silent reminder of the cost of our struggle.With a sense of purpose, I began the solemn journey back to where we had left the horses, the rhythm of my footsteps echoing the steady beat of my heart. Through the dappled light of the forest, I navigated the winding path, each step a testament to the bond that had bound us together in life and now in death.**I passed through the imposi
With a renewed sense of purpose, I lunged forward once more, my jaws snapping at Drew's throat with a ferocity born of desperation.In that moment, as our fates collided amidst the moonlit shadows, I knew that only one of us would emerge victorious from this savage duel. And as the scent of blood and the taste of vengeance filled the air, I vowed to fight with every fiber of my being until the bitter end.With a primal snarl, Drew attempted to retaliate, his own wolf form bristling with fury. But I was a wolf of unmatched strength, fueled by a burning determination to emerge victorious. With a swift and powerful movement, I deflected his attack, my jaws closing around his throat with a vice-like grip.Drew's eyes widened in shock and desperation as my razor-sharp teeth tore through flesh and sinew, rending his throat with a savage ferocity. A guttural, choked cry escaped his lips, but it was too late. The life force drained from him in a crimson torrent, his body collapsing limply t
Blood mingled with the damp earth, painting the ground crimson as fallen soldiers lay strewn among the twisted roots and tangled undergrowth.With every swing of our swords, the metallic clang of steel reverberated through the air, drowning out the desperate cries of the wounded and the dying. But the enemy was relentless, their numbers seemingly endless as they surged forward with reckless abandon. I gritted my teeth against the pain in my leg, pushing through the agony as I slashed and parried, my mind consumed by the primal instinct to survive.The clash of weapons was deafening, the air thick with the acrid scent of sweat and fear. I felt a surge of adrenaline coursing through my veins, driving me onward even as exhaustion threatened to overwhelm me.Blood sprayed in all directions, painting the trees and underbrush with gruesome splatters of crimson.Beside me, Allan fought with equal ferocity, his face contorted into a mask of primal rage as he dispatched our foes with lethal p
"In there," I directed my gaze towards the imposing silhouette of the castle. "Rests something more precious than our lives combined," I said, a sense of determination underlying my words. "Protect her at all costs," I ordered, the weight of responsibility heavy in my tone.A collective nod rippled through the soldiers, their resolve mirrored in their eyes.With a swift motion, I mounted the white steed, the tension of the impending peril coursing through my veins. Beside me, Allan took his place upon the gray horse, his posture reflecting the gravity of our mission.As we set off into the night, the looming darkness seemed to swallow us whole, our fate intertwined with that of the precious life we vowed to protect.We plunged deeper into the eerie embrace of the dark forest. The oppressive atmosphere was palpable, thick with the wizard's malevolent magic. A suffocating fog clung to the air, shrouding our path in a veil of uncertainty, while the damp ground squelched ominously beneath
I woke up the next day to the melodious sounds of birds. As I opened my eyes, I realized I was alone in Liam's room. The doors and curtains were carefully closed. I got up and walked to the balcony door, only to find it locked with no visible key. I changed my clothes and attempted to open the main door leading to the hallway, but it was also securely locked."Hello?" I exclaimed, bewildered. Hearing the sound of locks being undone, a soldier finally opened the door."Good morning, Queen," he greeted."What is this? Was I locked in?" I questioned, incredulous."These are the king's orders," the soldier mumbled, seemingly confused.Surveying the hallway, I noticed the presence of so many guards that I couldn't count them. A strange sense of confinement began to set in, prompting me to question the reasons behind Liam's decisions.Each closed door echoed with a stifling silence, and the guarded expressions of the inhabitants heightened the palpable tension that clung to the air. The
fear."If the wizard intends to strike at me, he knows precisely whom he has to target: you," he explained with a grave expression. "Get dressed. I need to consult with Allan, and you're coming with me." Liam's tone brooked no argument as he spoke, and I couldn't shake off the sense of impending danger that hung in the air.**A few minutes later, we found ourselves in the regal expanse of the throne room. Morphez, Allan, Liam, and I stood together, the gravity of the situation etched on our faces, as we faced the imminent threat that loomed over the kingdom."I can't believe it. I couldn't imagine the jewelry would be worn so soon," Daniel said, blaming himself."I hoped that wouldn't happen. The wizard wasn't a problem I wanted to deal with right now," Liam murmured, running his hands through his hair."It was my fault. I was busy exchanging barbs with the elk Marco, and I wasn't thinking about the problems that the stolen jewels would bring us," Daniel sighed, throwing himself into
Then, in a jolt, I awoke, my heart pounding erratically, still echoing with the remnants of the overwhelming nightmare.In the dimly lit room, an eerie silence filled the air. The slightly open doors drew my attention to the balcony, veiled by closed curtains. Behind the drapes, a shadowy figure remained motionless.An unsettling tension pulsed through me as I cautiously stood up, compelled by the mysterious presence on the other side of the billowing curtains. The room seemed to shrink, amplifying the irregular thudding of my heart. Each step intensified the unseen force, creating an ominous atmosphere that quickened my breath.The anticipation reached its peak as I approached the balcony, the room saturated with a blend of dread and curiosity. The curtains, like ethereal dancers, swirled, hinting at the enigma beyond. Shadows played tricks, conjuring images of a phantom suspended in time.Summoning courage, I parted the curtains. A gasp caught in my throat as the balcony revealed
Liam, seated on the throne, observed the unfolding scene with a measured gaze. His eyes flickered between me and the elders, gauging the atmosphere. The quietude was pregnant with unspoken implications, and it fueled the unease that pervaded the room.As the seconds ticked by, the elders seemed to come to a collective understanding. A nod from Elder Marco signaled a reluctant acceptance of my perspective, though skepticism still lingered."Very well pointed out, queen. Now tell me, why does the invader want to get our attention? You suggest that, first, he invaded the kingdom, then he killed Elder Krew. Lastly, he broke into my room and stole the jewels of wizard containment. What does the invader want?" Marco asked, leaning forward and staring at me threateningly."I do not..." I began, but Daniel's voice resonated with urgency, cutting through the air:"The wizard's containment gems?" Daniel practically shouted."Yes, beta. The jewels that were stolen were Magdar's jewels," Marco re