KING TYRON’s POVFranklin moved to his knees and his mouth closed repeatedly. “That's Hunter…the one who killed all those people. He's supposed to be chained up in the dungeon not seated on the couch” The desperation in his voice was clear.“I'm sure you thought you could get away with all the things you did and everybody will be none the wiser” “I didn't do anything other than free the people from your dictatorship. They were dying at your hands” Franklin spat. “Yes. I killed a few but the others you murdered so it could seem like I had gone on a crazy rampage. The people your men killed and all the times they attacked the village” “That's ridiculous. My king, you cannot believe that” Franklin turned to me. “He's crazy and he's making it all up. I was the one who came to you about his insanity. I was the one who put the pack first and helped them rebuild. Why would I bother to do all those things just to kill them and destroy them in the end?” “Because you wanted to be alpha” H
I woke up to the sound of giggles. For a moment, it felt like I was still back at the blood wave pack but when I opened my eyes and looked around the room, I instantly remembered we arrived at the castle late last night. I heard Alaric's giggle again and I sat up in her. Tyron had Alaric in the air with one hand. While the position was frightening to see because I was scared he'd drop Alaric, he seemed to find it exciting. "Sleep well," Tyron asked, bringing Alaric into my arms and turning around to face me. "Yes. But I would sleep some more" "Then go back to sleep," he said like it was the obvious thing to do. "Then who will look after Alaric? You must have a lot to do now that you're back" "No doubt. But I could take a day's break and..." "No need" I cut in immediately. I didn't want him to neglect his work. It will only pile up. I stretched my hand out for Alaric and Tyron gave him to me. Alaric made grabby sounds at Tyron and he chuckled. "I have to go. Try and get some
Tyron captured my lips in a deep kiss and our tongues entwined against each other, my fingers ran through his hair, and our heavy breaths mixed together. I eased myself up, pulling at his belt and lifting his shirt, kissing the bare flesh as it emerged, tracing a line with my fingernail, from his naval to lips, teasing his nipples, nipping gently on them, putting my finger in his mouth, sucking it deep inside, the whole time while looking intensely into my eyes. He slid his hands under my top, stroking my stomach, caressing my sides, edging slowly upwards, feeling my body heat radiate through his fingers. He cupped the underside of my breasts and felt their weight. I placed my fingers under the hem of my top, slowly and deliberately lifted it, over my head, and finally off. My nipples stood out proud, dark areolas, aching to be suckled. I lay back, my back digging into the sharp sides of the table. I ignored the dull pain and he leaned forward as our lips met again, my naked flesh b
I was tangled in the sheets when I opened my eyes. Alone. There was no sign of Tyron but I could hear the sound of running water. He must be in the bathroom. I tried to stand up but my legs felt very weak. Tyron didn't stop at one time yesterday. We went at it more times than I could count on two hands. I was exhausted but I enjoyed every moment of it. I laid back on the bed, spreading my legs as far as they could go since I couldn't stand up. The bathroom door opened and Tyron stepped out. He had nothing on, only droplets of water coming down his corded body, the sight making my mouth water. I licked my lips and I heard a groan. "You are tempting me with that face," he said and I giggled. He dried off his body, discarding the towel and climbing onto the bed. "How do you feel?" "Good...sore" his fingers trailed over my lips and I darted my tongue out to lick the top. "I don't think you're sore enough" he drew closer, his breath hitting my face. I was sore...so sore but the sight o
KING TYRON's POV "Who is here to see me?" I questioned Hermes as I arrived at my office door. I wasn't expecting any visitors so I was surprised when he told me there was somebody here to see me. I opened the door and entered into the office. A strange couple sat side by side on the couch and immediately stood up once I arrived. "My lord" they bowed. "Who are you?" There was no recollection of them in my memory or why they would even be here. "I'm Timothy and this is my mate Sandra" I quirked a brow. I didn't require their names as a response when I asked them that. I wanted to know why they were here and what exactly it was they wanted. Not to exchange names. "What do you want here?" I went straight to the point since they didn't catch on. The earlier they responded and I sorted them out, the faster they could leave and I could get to other things. Or maybe find Nevaeh and spend some time with her. They looked at each other as if they were unsure of why they were here.
"What do you mean?" I looked at the couple again and then back to Tyron. From the look on his face, I knew they were right. But why were they here?"He accidentally went missing in our care and we've searched for him anywhere. Luckily, the guard the king sent out to look for us came in contact with us and we were able to find him" I looked at Tyron again. His betrayal cut deep like a knife. Didn't he like my happiness? How could he keep searching for the parents of Alaric when he knew I was happy with him? "Nevaeh" he walked towards me and tried to touch me but I jerked away from his grip. I couldn't stand his touch at all at this moment. "How could you?" I asked. Guilt swirled in his eyes."Go back to the room Nevaeh while I handle this," he said in a small voice."No way" I snapped at him. I'm not leaving here. "What do you want?" I marched to their front, glaring straight into their eyes."We want our son back," the woman said and I snapped."Never. I'm never going to give back
KING TYRON's POVI wanted to go back to Nevaeh. To be with her and offer her more comfort but I also had to deal with the issue at hand. Her pleas for me to do something echoed in my head. I would do anything except use force so she could keep Alaric. Hermes was coming up towards me as I walked back to my office."I checked the office and Cassius said you left. Nevaeh showed up?"I nodded grimly. "I have no idea how she found out. The next thing I know, she's in my office" "The lunch?" Shit! I had completely forgotten that we planned to have lunch together. Maybe when I didn't show up, she decided to find me. If only I had remembered and sent word across to her, she wouldn't know about this at all."What are we going to do""Try and convince them to leave Alaric with us""How? What are you going to do""I have no idea Hermes" I haven't really thought about this situation. I just needed to make sure I kept Alaric. I would find a way. Anyway at all."Have the fodder suppliers been g
I had no idea how long I had walked for, but I was determined not to stop until I had gotten far away. I knew for a fact that I was still on castle grounds. But on this side, there was nobody to be seen. It was deserted from the busy parts of the castle. A small cave came into my sight and I walked hurriedly there. It was cold and damp, smelling musty as I settled on the floor next to the entrance. I looked down at Alaric at that moment only to realize that he was awake and staring at me. If he could speak, I'm sure he would have questions for me. "You don't understand but I'm doing this for you. They are going to take you away from me so I have to do this so we can I'll not be separated" He giggled as I finished talking and I clutched him closer to my chest. I wracked my brain on what to do next. Where I could go next? I was still in the castle so that means I can still be found and Alaric taken away. I needed to plan ok how to get out of the castle. And go far...far away.