Marissa POV.I look at Morpheus and smirk as I let go of Robert’s hand and take a step closer to this vile being in front of me; he does not know who he is trying to disrespect. Lita stands to his left, and she smirks at me, knowing I won’t stand for his shit and she is right.“Is that so? Well, looks like I won’t be queen then.” I say as I tilt my head higher, not taking my eyes off his. He sneers at me.“However, I don’t think you are fit to call yourself king or mate, don’t you agree?” his nostrils flare and I know he is pissed.“Choose your words wisely, wouldn’t want anything to happen to you.” I chuckle darkly at him. Robert steps closer to me, but I hold my hand up and he stops.“You are a hypocrite. I was saying to Robert how beautiful the carving on the throne room door was before we entered here. Yet, you insult me with that statement. Tell me Morpheus. Do you think you are fit to be king?” I step closer to him as I feel Zarah push to the surface, making my golden eyes glow
Robert POV.I knew Marissa had been training with Shari, but I didn’t know what she was learning. I did ask her, but all she said was, is you’ll see soon enough, or patience is a virtue. Well, I am impressed and maybe a little scared. Zarah is strong, and I had no clue what she could do. I’m constantly in awe of her talents.“Zarah, let him go.” I hold her forearm and she lets his wrist go as he staggers away from her. I pull her closer to me as I look at my father, who clutches his chest. He looks like he will pass out.“She is more worthy than you have ever been. You don’t deserve mom, all the shit you put her through. I will not have my mate having to fight for survival in this palace, or this kingdom for that matter. You may have turned a blind eye to what your whores have been doing, but I won’t. You will never disrespect my mate again.” I say in a forceful tone. His eyes dart from me to Marissa, and then they land on my mother.“Don’t look at me like that Morpheus, you knew exac
Marissa POV.No sooner had Morpheus submitted to Robert than word had spread of what the king had done. Some were excited about the change in leadership, others were not mainly the elders who said it was outrageous and the proper protocol should have been enforced.Protocol my ass. The elders are supposed to not only help with advising the king; they are also to maintain the rules and safety of the pack. You can’t do one without the other. From what Lita and Anya told me, the elders only did what they thought was best for them. Of course, it helped that these disgusting men also had access to the king’s harem and funds from the treasury.If I’m being totally honest, this kingdom is vile. Robert has his work cut out for him in bringing order and stopping the corruption that runs deep here. Morpheus was a weak king. He was only doing what he thought was best for him and nobody else.It has been weeks since we arrived and I miss home, miss Athena and I miss my mate. Robert has been busy
Robert POV.The moment I slam the bedroom door shut behind me, I hear her sobs as I turn and walk away.“Well done, dickhead. You have just done what father did. You’re pushing her away. She is lonely and missing Athena, and you do this. You’re out-of-order, Robert. If I lose her because of you, I swear I will leave you for her.” I roll my eyes at his petty threat. He knows like I do, he can’t leave me. However, I know he is right about Marissa being lonely. Was I an ass? No, she knew what she was getting into when she learned who I was.“Save it, Nero. I don’t need this shit from you either. Michael was trying to do something and I don’t like him or trust him.” I say as I walk back into the office and slam the door shut behind me.“You’re wrong about him, you know. He is lonely too. You’re his big brother and you treat him like a stain on the floor. You look at him with disdain. It is not his fault our father couldn’t keep his dick in his pants and right now you’re acting just like h
Marissa POV.“I’m sorry, my Regina. Let me make it up to you.” I wanted nothing more than to thrash and tell him to leave me alone. But being in his arms and his scent wrapping around me in a cocoon of familiarity and safety, I needed to feel him, all of him.“I need you Robert, you are never around anymore. You need to find balance. What am I to you?” I search his eyes as he furrows his eyebrows. His striking grey eyes pierce right into my soul. I take a shuddering breath, biting my lower lip as his grip tightens. His nostrils flare.“You are my queen, my mate, my soul. I promise I will work on spending more time with you.” I move back from him. My head and heart are in a battle. My head screaming at me to walk away but my heart fighting right back telling me to stay.“Let me help, give me a purpose of being here. Not just someone who warms your bed.” He pulls away and places me on my feet. His hand reaches to cup my cheek and I move back slightly.“Is this what you see yourself as?
Robert POV.Sitting at my desk in what once was my father’s office, I look at all the paperwork and groan. I can’t get the images of Marissa out of my head, the pain in her eyes, and I know if I don’t buck my ideas up, she will walk away and I won’t ever get her back.There is a knock at my door as I pull myself out of my thoughts.“Enter.” The door opens and in walks one of the omegas, Thalia. She bows her head to me as she walks closer with my coffee.“Your coffee, my king.” She places the coffee on the desk as she turns and walks back towards the door.“Thank you, Thalia. How have you been?” I ask as she stops with her head bowed as she turns and looks up at me, her green eyes meeting my grey ones.“I’ve been well, my king. Thank you for asking.” She looks back at the ground as she turns again to the door.“And your parent’s how are they?” I ask. I don’t want anyone to fear me, and besides, Thalia grew up in the palace and is a couple of years older than I am.“They are well, my ki
Marissa POV.“Marissa, wait!” I stop as Michael and I are about to enter the car. I turn to see Robert jogging after us.“I’m coming with you.” I raise an eyebrow at him. Is he doing this because he wants to? Or is it because I’m here with Michael? Robert takes my hand in his and kisses the back of it. I narrow my eyes at him. I’m not convinced that he is here to genuinely spend time with me. But beggars can’t be choosers.“I thought you were busy?” I ask, trying to hide the smile on my face. He strokes my cheek and I fight the instinct to lean into his touch. I’ve been here before and I know how this will end. He feels guilty. He will no doubt spend the day and maybe a few more after this, but then it will go back to what it has been like since we arrived here.“I know I haven’t made much time for you.” I roll my eyes and he sighs.“Ok, I haven’t made anytime for you and for that I am sorry. I promise I will be by your side more, unless it’s an absolute emergency that requires my imm
Marissa POV.The market was beautiful. There are many stalls with various offerings, like fresh produce, clothing, jewellery, handmade gifts, and cakes. It was truly beautiful. Everything I picked up to look at Robert instantly whipped his wallet out. I had to tell him I was only looking, but he didn’t listen. Everything I touched or looked too long at he bought.He is too impulsive, and I know he is only doing this to make up for how he has been acting and for what he said earlier today. I haven’t forgiven him yet, but I know I will do at some point. It is nearly 8pm when he enters the bedroom carrying a tray of food.“What are you doing?” I ask him playfully from the bed, placing my book down. He gives me his charming smile as he bows to me with a flourish of his hand. I can’t help but chuckle at him.“M’lady, I have cooked dinner for us.” I raise an eyebrow at him as the smell of steak wafts towards me as my belly growls at me. Traitor.“Oh, what’s the occasion?” I ask as I fold my