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Disposing The Queen

Author: Momo
last update Last Updated: 2022-10-18 04:47:43

ROME

Rumours spread fast in Bale and most times, these rumours had the truth hidden deeply in them, although, it would take careful dissection to uncover these truths. This was no news to citizens of Bale, especially not to the King of the Bale, so when he heard from the footmen that there was an uproar at the southern borders, he wasted no time rushing there. 

The trouble on the southern borders had taken days to deal with but unlike the rumours, it was hardly an uproar. The Blackfoot’s seemed to have honour for the King of Bale but really, this king was one who abolished the slave rule so they had no choice but to. If not for him, they would still be fighting a lost battle with the slave masters. 

They thought it important to inform the king of others rumours which they swore were true; that slaves were still being kept and sold illegally.

Who dared go against the king's decree?

All these issues could be sorted out some other day. This one was special to the King. He smiled as he tapped the pouch at his side that held the gift of phantom jewels he had purchased for his beloved. 

He was starting to get impatient as the carriage that transported him to his castle seemed to slow down. He urged the horse to move faster as he had a mission. A mission of the heart.

Oh, how he had missed his dear Queen.

King Rome couldn't wait to see the joy that would break out on her lovely face when she’d behold the phantom jewels he'd brought to be carved into her crown. Erika was the love of his life and nothing in the whole of Bale and the seas afar could make him shiver in delight like she did. 

The horse slowed down as they approached the castle and it hardly halted before he swung off, hurrying into his section. He knew Erika would not be expecting him home so soon which made the surprise even sweeter.

As the King bolted into the grand castle, he bumped into someone. It was Teriel, his most trusted Advisor. 

"Your Majesty!" Teriel bowed.

"Teriel!" Rome smiled. He was bubblier than usual but he couldn't help himself.

The king had heard Erika talk about phantom jewels and how they increased fertility because the moon goddess had blessed them when she first awoke from slumber. It was one of the most expensive and rare jewels in all the continent. Teriel had to approve.

The Lycan bowed instead showing respect but instead of his usual easy smile he looked uncomfortable, his pale face flushed.

"What's wrong, Teriel?" 

"The staff have been given the day off, sir. Just a few guards around the mansion," he said, his striking brown eyes not meeting the king's.

This was not an issue. Erika would sometimes give the staff the day off to deal with their homes and come in the next day. She had said they needed time to be with their loved ones too. She was the kindest angel, Teriel knew this too.

"I've got her phantom jewels," he tapped the pouch.

"Oh, Lovely, Sir!" He said in feigned excitement. His wandering eyes avoided the king's

"What's wrong? You almost seem uninterested," he said, walking into the mansion's back door, and up the stairs.

"Apologies, Your Majesty! I'm sure the Queen is worth such priceless jewels." His smile was flat.

Teriel didn't utter another word and that was odd. He was supposed to belt into a poem that praised the phantom jewels.

As they approached his wing of the palace, Erika's voice could be heard softly. But who could she be talking to? The staff were in their quarters and others sent off to their homes. 

"Oh, fuck! Just like that!"

"My Lord!" Teriel whispered, holding the king's arm lightly.. "I need to tell you something." 

"Not now, Teriel." 

His grip loosened and he gave a sigh. Rome's curiosity piqued. It was sounding less than a conversation. 

"Yes! Oh, fuck! I want that deeper!"

He increased his pace, walking faster yet avoiding the sound of footfalls being heard. He stopped short in front of the slightly open doors to his chambers and his blood ran cold. They say the Lycans were higher beings but that point Rome felt like a little ant being brushed away. 

The world seemed to spin a whole three hundred and sixty degrees. His lungs constricted and he could feel the temperature drop. He stepped back lightly unable to determine if this was a dream or he was seeing clearly. 

There on the royal bed – the one who his fore father's had used, was Chester, his second in command, lying atop Erika the Queen — his cock buried deep inside her sopping wet pussy. 

"Oh, Chester! You fuck me good!" 

"You want me deeper, and harder?" 

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

The slapping sounds from both their bodies slamming together filled the room and poured into the corridors. 

No wonder she had let all the staff go. No one could hear or bother them.

Chester was like family. They had grown up together. They shared all his new year’s together and spent their youth hunting boars in the woods of Ashkelon. If there was anything worse than betrayal, this was it. It felt like a knife had been pushed deep into his heart and twisted.

"Oh Chester! Fuck Chester!" Erika moaned and Rome's blood began to boil. Hearing her moan like that with another male's name in her mouth was the greatest pain. His hands trembled at his sides as he watched them, still in shock. The pain hurt worse because it was Chester. 

Chester was higher than Teriel in court. He was the King's hand. A position Rome had denied his sister, Skye, because he trusted the traitor would do better. The knife in his chest went deeper and deeper as Erika sank deeper in their lust, unaware of their presence. She stretched out her legs as she basked in the pleasure. Her eyes glazed over and her toes almost curled.

"Give me your seed, Chester. Give me your seed! Fill me with your little pups." She cried. "Maybe the moon goddess will favour me with your seed."

His mind went wild as those words sank in. They had been trying to make pups for years now and had been failing. The world came crumbling down as he heard her utter those words. A drop of tear escaped his eyes.

The physicians had said nothing was wrong. They'd said the couple needed to try a few times more. Rome and Erika had planned to spend the coming weeks trying, as her new year was coming on.

"Oh, you want pups? Do I fuck you good?" Chester asked her. His words were slurred and his voice was filled with lust as he reached for her throat, choking her slightly.

"Yes, Daddy!" 

"All the time? Huh? Do I fuck you good all the time?" He asked again, his thrusts increasing with each word.

"Yes! Yes!" Erika cried grabbing unto his bum as he fucked her faster.

"Do I fuck you better than the King?" He asked, fucking her still, maintaining the speed and rhythm. The sounds of their fucking bodies getting louder.

"Yes! Yes! You do, Daddy!" Each of Erika's replies were interjected with her hips rising to meet his thrusts.

"I fuck you better than the fucking king, Huh?" Chester moaned.

Rome had heard enough.

He reached out first for the door, pulling it clean off of its hinges and throwing it across the room. It hit Chester in the ribs and threw him off of Erika. The door and Chester flew to the other side and fell off the bed.

Chester got up in an instant, ready to fight, until his eyes raged ready to burn whoever was in his way. He froze, realizing it was his supposed family.

The king flew across the room in an instant, picking him by the throat and throwing him to the shelves in the room. He crashed to the ground and then reached for him again, pulled him up then let loose his fists upon Chester's face. He fell backwards.

For a minute he stayed down. Rome turned to the naked Queen. Her mouth ajar in shock, her mass of her in shambles from throes of their list. Looking at her turned his stomach. 

"Erika," he said in the lowest tone.

She didn't utter a word. Her eyes, filled with fear and her knees raised up to cover her breasts. There was no point in covering her shame for she was shameless.

"How long?" He asked coolly. He was on the verge of puking. Did the king really want to know? 

She whimpered, her body trembling with fear. She pulled the sheets to herself and fiddled on a loose thread.

"I'll tell you how fucking long."  It was Chester's voice. It dripped of contempt and mockery.

Rome turned to see him standing. His bleeding lips bent in a malicious smile. There was not an ounce of remorse in his eyes.

"Every fucking week since a year now! Every fucking!" he roared.

The last of his words were lost as Rome's mind went blank for a moment. This was Chester whom he had given everything. This was Chester whom he called family. This Chester whom he had taught to hunt and fight. He felt rage boil through his skin.

"You bastard!" He reached him in an instant and sank his claws into his shoulder, ripping it open in one move. He yelled, retaliating with a blow to Rome's side. The king was unfazed. The pain of the betrayal had finally numbed him.

He picked him by the wounded shoulder and launched him towards the glass window.

Chester flew right through the window, breaking, the glass shattering from the impact of collision with his body as he fell out of the three storied mansion.

Rome walked towards the window, facing away from Erika and Teriel.

 "Your Majesty, please don't," Teriel said, softly. It was the first thing he had said since.

Teriel's eyes shone. He had known about this for a while and had hinted the king on various occasions and at one time. The king was blind to these hints, as they said, love was blind.

"Make sure she doesn't leave." 

And with that, Rome leapt right through the broken window, dropping the entire height of the three story mansion and landing on his feet. 

Chester lay in a heap on the ground. The fall wouldn't kill a lycan, but it would injure him badly, as he hadn't envisaged it.

He tried to get up, and as he did, he spoke, "You always had the best things, Rome. This time, I had just a small bite." He had the nerve to speak.

Rome dropped to the ground, straddling Chester's chest and unleashed a fury of punches upon him. With each punch, the pictures of him atop Erika intensified, making the hit harder. 

"Your Majesty!" The guards on the grounds called, rushing towards him yet afraid to touch him. After he had rained blows, he stopped. He finally stood and for the longest time and examined Chester's bloodied up body to know if he could take anymore.

"Lock him up! Send word to everyone in the royal family, there'll be a meeting tomorrow night. I am deposing the Queen."

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