Draco stared at that piece of paper for the longest time, he felt as if suddenly a huge weight was placed on his chest and he couldn't breathe. The gloomy feeling surrounded him while he noticed the tears that had smudged the ink on the paper. She was crying while writing this. Draco raked his fingers through his hair as he breathed in deeply. He never knew she was this crazy about him. He knew that she liked him but this was more than that. Her father shouldn't have put it in her head that she'll marry Draco. The girl kept on dreaming. Even if Draco hasn't married Fiona. He still would've never married Clarke. He never saw her in that way. He knew Dexter was interested in her so he always thought that she'll become his sister-in-law because he was aware that King Curtis and Arthur wanted to join hands so Draco always thought Dexter would be the one to marry her. She shouldn't have killed herself. Draco rubbed a hand down his face as suddenly guilt indulged him. He shouldn't have
Draco let his brother cry. He watched him wail and his heart aches at the sight of his brother. If Finn hadn't saved Fiona. Draco would've been in Dexter's place. Walking over to him Draco crouched down before touching his shoulder. Dexter jerked his hand away crying silently. "Come here," Draco said, trying to hold him again but Dexter pushed him. "Get away from me!" Dexter growled, landing a solid punch at Draco making him fall back. He tutted his tongue, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. Dexter glowered at him and moved closer to the coffin touching the glass as his tears fell on the glass. "You said you'll marry me. How could you do this to me, Clarke?" Dexter said in a small voice. His voice was coming out shaky as his vision was all blurry. "Why? I loved you so much yet you couldn't give up on my brother? I gave up the throne for you Clarke. I could've brought the world to your feet," Dexter sobbed. Draco grabbed his head before pulling it to his shoulder. Dexte
She was anxious and couldn't sleep last night at all. Draco slept beside her but she kept tossing and turning followed by staring at him for the longest time. Fiona didn't want him to go. It was obvious this was a suicide mission. He may be the strongest but why put yourself in a situation where you can get hurt? What if he didn't come back? What if he dies? She shook her head as worst-case scenarios raked her thoughts. Gena was helping Finn have his breakfast but Fiona had no appetite. She was scared for him. She didn't want to lose him. The door was knocked on once before Draco stepped inside. The girl took in a shuddering breath at his sight. He walked past her. "Finn, come here," The toddler pulled to his feet on the bed before padding over to him. "Give me a tight hug," Draco said as the toddler hugged him tightly, his chubby cheek squished into Draco's torso. "I'm going on a secret mission, it could take me weeks to come back and when I'm gone, I want you to take care of
Seven days had passed and there was no news on Draco. Fiona was anxious and on edge all the time. She continued to pray for his safety. She couldn’t contact him because he took nothing with him which could track him down. Draco has gone alone. He didn't take Ezra or any guards with him. She knew he left everyone behind for her safety but what about him? Fiona was worried. Former king Arthur met her yesterday in the library. It was a quick meeting where he asked about her health. He even paid more attention to Finlay looking at the toddler with love which made her wonder if he knew the truth. Fiona didn't want Dexter to ever know Finlay was his child. What if he would take Finn away from her? She won't be able to live without Finn. Tonight was the red moon. She wanted to be with him tonight. She was hoping he would be back safely because she was planning to let him mark her tonight.Fiona sighed, rubbing her arms, trying her best not to dive into overthinking. She changed her atti
Fiona hasn't experienced a situation like this before but one thing she knows is she can't let the people of this kingdom suffer. "Sweetheart, I want you to sit here quietly and when you hear someone coming into the room, you'll close the door and stay hidden," She said to Finlay as the toddler sat with folded legs inside the cupboard gaping at her with big blue eyes, fear swarming in them. "I'm scawred," He whispered in a babyish voice. "It's okay, Finn. I'm scared too. It's okay to be scared. You're my strong boy. You'll do as I say, right?" She asked. He nodded. "Uncle Ezra will be here with you. No matter what happens, Finn. If someone enters the room, you'll close the door and stay hidden," She instructed, making him nod with misty eyes. Her heart broke seeing him like this. "Baby," She whispered. Finn grabbed her hand in his small ones, tightly. "Dwarco said, I must take care of you, pleawse dwon't go anywhere. I'm scawred, what if that bad aunt comes agwain to cut my hand,
She quietly straightened up, raising her arms in the air. "Drop the gun!" The man roared. At least eight guns were pointed at them and she was sure they were loaded with silver bullets. Fiona dropped the gun and the aim of their guns shifted to Ezra. "Drop the f*cking gun or we'll shoot her," The guy growled. Ezra's jaw twitched but he said nothing. He tossed the gun away before raising his arms as well. His eyes glided over to the human girl who works as a maid. "She's the queen?" The guy asked the maid who nodded her head. So the mole was a human all along. Ezra felt like strangling the bitch to death but he refrained. "Kick it over here," The guy said pointing at the gun. Fiona did as told. She kicked the gun as it slid over to them. "Turn around and kneel. Keep your hands at your back," He rumbled. Ezra has no intention of doing as he was told but if he doesn't listen they'll hurt Fiona. Both of them did as told. Those men trekked over to them and put handcuffs on them. Ezra
Fear was the only thing she felt before fury kicked in. When Brian came to a stop right in front of her. She glanced at him once. That smirk on his face revolted her. With a low growl, she headbutted him hard enough causing him to stumble back as he winced in pain jerking his head while touching his nose. "Don't touch me," She hissed coldly, glaring at him. The man who was holding her came forward and grabbed her arm. Turning her around he raised his hand to slap her but before he could even touch her, she kicked him hard causing him to hold his stomach as he stumbled back. Someone fisted her hair and she was yanked back. Brain hovered over her pulling her hair roughly causing pain to shoot through her scalp. He was tugging so brutally that she thought her hair would come out of its roots. He wiped the blood from his mouth and stared at it coldly before smudging it on her neck as she closed her eyes in disgust. "Let go of me, you bastard!" She growled with venom. Brian passed h
"Draco, he...he tried to. Pedro said all the men mark me... Have their way with me... Pedro, Curtis, Brian he..." She told him in her hazy state while clutching his collar for her dear life. The men parted ways as Adrian barged in. His expression was sullen as anger consumed him seeing her state. "Take her to my room. Get a doctor, and tell the maids to look after her. And Finn?" "He's with Kolton in the secret room. I'll get them out," Adrian said. "Are they all dead?" Draco asked, referring to all the men that king Curtis brought with him to fight. "Yes, the warriors had killed them all. Only the remaining ones are here in the hall," Adrian informed. "Good, now leave," He said curtly. Adrian carried Fiona away from there. Draco's face morphed into a menace as he slowly turned around walking back inside. "Close the door, no one is leaving alive from here tonight," He growled in raw fury. Curtis was beside his son who was screaming in agony. Jacob casually walked to the cor
8 years later. Fiona sat on the edge of the pool with her legs dipped into the cool water. The cool breeze of the night felt soothing on her skin. The dark gray clouds scattered on the sky like a warm bed thunderstruck. The sight was so terrific yet magnificently beautiful in its way. Fiona sighed, rubbing her arms. A head surfaced from the water followed by massive shoulders. Draco peered at her from below. Grabbing her feet he slid them on his shoulder so now his face was between her legs. His wet cold skin caused her to straighten up but her breath hitched when he bit her inner thigh before nibbling and licking on the same spot as she gently combed his wet hair back with her fingers. He slowly moved further near her intimacy as his wet cold lips gave open-mouthed kisses. Fiona tried not to moan as she chewed on her lower lip while watching him. He tucked her panties aside as that warm tongue came in contact with her vertical lips. She moaned lightly while spreading h
Fiona was dragged into the dungeons. She noticed that they had injected something in Finlay and the toddler was now unconscious. Her mind was in panic mode as gazillions of thoughts raced through her mind. Who was this person dragging her? He was too powerful to be a human? The person who was carrying Finn in his arms in front of her was a guard. Was there a mole in the mansion? To Fiona's shock, the guard pressed a brick, and a secret passage opened through the wall as she was dragged in it. How was it possible for someone to drag her like this in the mansion? How do they know about the secret passage? This means the person was from the mansion and knows about everything. She struggled hard and was able to bite that man's hand with all her might making him wince. He jerked his hand back. Fiona screamed for help at the top of her lungs but that person covered her mouth again. "If you don't want the kid to die, then better cooperate," He hissed in her ear, and just like that all
Blake stomped inside the empty guest room before closing the door behind her. To Ezra's surprise, she locked it. He stood there quietly waiting to hear her explanation. Last time he remembered pretty well how things ended between them and he made sure not to come in her way ever again or to follow her. Blake took in a few deep breaths before she turned to face him. Her legs were trembling in anxiety but she tried to maintain her composure. She shifted her weight from one foot to another while fidgeting with her fingers. Ezra decided to speak up first. "It is rude to drag someone from the middle of their conversation," Ezra said calmly. The she-wolf who approached him earlier was asking him out. There was a possibility that Blake might be jealous but then again, she has no feelings for him so she couldn't be jealous. She might be offended why their eyes met. She probably wants him to disappear into thin air. "Who was that girl?" She asked with eyes fixed on the floor and there w
Fiona was on cloud nine. She has been busy with the preparations for the birthday for the last two days. Gena, Kolton, and Ezra were taking shifts to look after Finlay whereas Adrian was busy helping her. Everything was set and she was getting ready. Fiona wore her dress as she tried to close the zipper but she couldn't reach it. She left it open and continued with her makeup. Gena will be here soon. She'll ask her to do it. Draco has taken her to the branded boutique and handed her the card. He waited for her patiently as she bought a dress for herself. She only bought one dress but Draco wasn't having it. He walked down the aisle and chose multiple dresses asking the staff to pack them and deliver them at the mansion. He even took her to the diamond store and bought several necklaces for her along with rings and earrings. Every time he asked the cashier to pack something, she would gape at him asking him not to buy, but he would just smile and wink at her. She warned him tha
"Where are we gwoing?" Finlay asked looking ahead as Draco held him in his arms. "We are going to meet someone," Draco said. Fiona wanted to come along but Draco had to assure her that Finn would be fine. She wasn't ready to stay back but she trusted him and left Finlay in his security. "Swomeone?" He asked as Draco nodded. He stepped into his study where Dexter was already present with his back to them. Draco closed the door behind them as Finlay's eyes were fixed on Dexter's back. Draco felt the toddler stiffening in his arms as he breathed a whisper, "mwonster," Draco heard it and it churns his heart knowing Finlay was calling his father a monster. Dexter slowly turned around facing the child in Draco's arms and something inside him twisted. There was fear dancing in those blue hues as Finlay stared at him. Draco was expecting the kid to cry or say something. Try to escape but Finn did nothing. He watched Dexter quietly. Except for the fear in his eyes, nothing ga
"What?" She was baffled. "He's changed-" Draco started but she cut him off. "Changed? Are you even hearing yourself? He's the same man who was ready to kill Finlay for Clarke, this is the same man who didn't even bat an eye when Clarke ordered her goons to cut Finlay's hand. Do you have any idea how terrified Finlay was?" Fiona said, losing her calm as her wild emerald stared at him in disbelief. How could he even ask her for such a thing? He cupped the sides of her face firmly as he moved down to look into her eyes. "Finlay is important to me as he's important to you. I accepted him before even knowing he was Dexter's son. Do you think I'll put that kid in danger when I know he's my family?" Draco said calmly but she shook her head. Draco held her firmly as he made her sit on the couch and crouched in front of her holding her hands firmly in his big warm ones. "I know it's hard but Dexter is his father," Draco said. "The father who was ready to kill him?" She mocked. "Finlay
She felt hot feverish kisses on her neck as he pulled her out of her slumber. Fiona blinked slowly as the faint hues of orange filled the room through the curtains. Her brows scrunched, feeling a hand on her bosom. Her eyes flew open wide and she looked down to notice that he was nibbling the skin of her neck while his hand slid into her shirt fondling her breast. She groaned when he bit her tender flesh and sucked on it. She pushed at his chest causing him to pull back. His ruffled black hair was the first thing she saw before he tilted his head up staring at her with those deep ambers. "Good morning," He beamed, shining like a star as her eyes scrunched. "Morning," She said grumpily. He sure was a morning person. Once done with the greeting he began kissing her jaw forcing her to pull back as she pushed his hand out of her shirt. "Stop," She said sternly, giving him a warning glare. She tried to sit up but groaned as her whole body ached. Draco sat up immediately as he wat
She could barely think straight. Draco pulled back as they both panted. He grabbed the zipper of her dress before pulling it down as she held her breath. They were close, chest to chest. Her hot breath mingled with his as she clutched his bicep tightly. The zipper reached down the small of her back. Draco pulled his hand up slowly dragging his cold fingers up her spine causing her to arch into him. He pulled back as their gaze clashed. The immense shyness was urging her to lower her gaze but she didn't. She wanted to see the hunger and passion in his eyes. Those amber eyes that only burn for her. Nothing in this world could ever make her feel so desired and lovable as much as those amber hues that set her soul on fire. He grabbed the hem of her dress before sliding it off her right shoulder, he did the same with her left shoulder, and within seconds the dress pooled around her feet. Draco took two steps back. His dark eyes glided over her delicate frame. The carnal lust in thos
"I'm leaving," Dexter said, pulling back as he rubbed a hand down his face to control his emotions. "I'll be going to the ... Kingdom," Dexter said, taking Draco by surprise. "You don't have to-""I want to, I don't want to stay here for a while, taking responsibility for... the Kingdom would be distracting enough and we need someone responsible for this task," Dexter said in a mature tone which was surprising. "Do you think you'll be alright?" Draco queried. "I'll be fine but before leaving I need your favor," Dexter said. "What is it?" Draco asked and with a deep breath Dexter asked him a favor. *"Here eat this, this one is delicious," Fiona said, offering a delicious cupcake to Finn. She has taken a bite of it as the toddler also took a bite. His eyes lit up as he clapped his hand making an excited face. "Dwilicious," He said joyously and she beamed at him. "More," He said and she removed his suit jacket, folding his sleeves up to his elbows like Draco. She also unbuttons t