Fiona didn't loosen her hold as Susie twisted the knife stuck deep in her flesh. Another scream was about to leave but she swallowed it down her throat when her eyes met with those amber rims who were peering at her with utmost interest. Tears streamed down her cheeks as Susie thrashed and twisted the kunai more violently but Fiona didn't stop. Her chin wobbled and her lips quivered as glared at Draco as slowly Susie's struggles died down and her body fell limp in her arms. She killed her best friend. Despite the distance, she watched as Draco smirked. At that moment she noticed a huge LED tv on the floor. So they were being recorded so those bastards could have a better look.She searched for the camera and found it with one of the spotlights. Pulling to her feet she grunted in pain and shuffled forward and made no move to pull out the kunai. She faced the camera and it zoomed on her. She flipped her middle fingers at the camera and growled, "go f*ck yourself, assholes!" She fa
He walked into the hall and was greeted by a panicked Adrian who stared at her condition, aghast. "You can hand her to me, Prince," Adrian said, stepping closer to take the girl but Draco didn't hand her over. "Lead the way to her room," He said in a clipped tone as Adrian took a second to come out of the shock before he escorted him to her room. Draco's nose scrunched looking at the tiny claustrophobic room but to his surprise, it smelled nice. Just like her. He tossed her on the bed not gently at all but not roughly either. Adrian examined her wound and tsked. He then proceeded to check her breathing before he barked orders at the guard to get the healer. Draco watched Adrian quietly. The chief seemed to be worried about her a damn too much. He glanced at the girl once, his eyes flickering to her lower lip which was bleeding, for a second he had the urge to lick it but he frowned at himself. Her face had turned a bit pale and the blood was now soaking the makeshift bandage on he
The girl stayed mum and kept looking him dead in the eyes. His jaw clenched and he grabbed her finger in a brute hold. She braced herself for the pain but it never came because he stopped rather abruptly and whipped his head in the direction of the pathway. She watched as his eyes lit up and a smile broke on his lips. "Clarke!" He said rather loudly. Fiona followed his line of vision to find a woman dressed in a beautiful small dress pausing in her stride as she glanced his way and smiled before waving at him. Dexter's grin deepened before he yanked at the leash causing Fiona to almost fall but she instantly grabbed her crutches to balance herself. He grimaced at her in annoyance. "F*cking walk properly!" He gritted before walking to the lady and Fiona had to bite the inside of her cheek to suppress the pain as she tried to match his long strides. The pull on her stitches was unbearable but she swallowed all the ache down her throat. Dexter halted in front of the woman and his gri
She startled awake hearing low whimpers. Sitting upright, she looked around her room and there was no one. A sudden dread coiled her heart. She carefully tossed her legs out of the bed and blinked in the darkness. Another whimper followed and it was coming outside her room. With the help of crutches, she got to her feet while wincing in pain. Fiona tottered towards the door before she placed her ear on the flat surface. Someone was crying. She glanced at the clock and her brows furrowed. From what she knew the slaves retire to the quarters at 12.She breathed in deeply as many scenarios raked through her mind but another muffled sob had her heart trembling. Grabbing the doorknob she opened the door slightly to peek outside and her eyes fell on the small figure hunched in the corner of the wall and wailing. It was a child with white hair like snow. She opened the door wide and hobbled outside. A light noise and that kid looked up horrified with big blue eyes which were full of tear
Fiona woke up with a startle when there was a light knock on the door. It took her a second to process what a little bundle of a snowball was doing on her bed. Her eyes widened as she covered Finn up with the blanket and faced the door from which Adrian appeared. "You're awake, that's good. The healer is here to check on your wound-wait," His voice dropped to low and his brows crooked before he inhaled deeply. He cocked a perfect brow at her and she inhaled deeply. "What?" She asked quickly, getting unnerved by his scrutiny. "I see, where is he?" Adrian asked curtly and her heart dropped. "Who?" She feigned innocence and he stalked towards her, in one swift move he pulled the blanket away which startled the kid who sat upright while rubbing his eyes groggily before his eyes found Fiona. "Gwood mowrning, Fina." The kid said hugging her side with her small arms and Adrian watched her, more like glaring at her. "How did he get here? Do you realize how tense the slaves were because
Her leg throbbed in pain as she tried to get out of bed in the darkness. Just as she reached the edge. His hand circled her ankle and he yanked her down. "NO!" She screamed at the top of her lungs only for him to clamp her mouth shut as he hovered over her. "Shut the f*ck up and pleasure me you whore!" He spat and her heart lurched to her mouth in dread. She started thrashing in his hold as he tried to open her legs. Tears burned the back of her eyes. Her fingers which were healing started to throb as she punched his chest. He wasn't even budging and was just focused on forcing her legs open. He let go of her mouth and tried to rip her shirt. Her body was in a fight and flight mode as it reacted on its own. She hit him where the sun doesn't shine. He groaned in pain and she pushed him away before falling out of the bed. She stood with the help of the wall and wobbled out of the room. She was limping badly and her wound was bleeding all over again. The blood coated her trousers a
The little boy's smile vanished as soon as he saw a giant standing beside Fiona. His blue eyes widened and he abruptly closed the door before she heard his light footsteps scurrying away from the door. She didn't even have to look at the prince to know his glare was already dead set on her. Fiona gulped visibly. She saw him grabbing the doorknob and she instantly grabbed his hand stopping him. A shudder ran down her spine at the touch.Her eyes widened when she realized what she was doing but she didn't let go of his hand. He cocked a perfect brow at her. His face devoid of any emotion had her heart stumbling a few beats. "Get your hand off me," He gritted in menace and she flinched back. He sounded as if she burned him. Draco didn't waste a single second as he opened the door and stepped inside and Fiona was right behind him. She inhaled deeply when she found the room empty. Her gaze flickered to the bed and she gulped. "Come out!" He said icily, the ruthlessness in his voice ha
Draco groaned in annoyance hearing a knock at the door. Who would dare to disturb him at this hour of the night? Another rampant knock on the door had him wanting to strangle the person to death. Sitting upright he tossed his legs out of the bed and pulled the sheets covering the thing that needed to be covered as he barked, "come in," while raking his fingers through his luscious black hair. The door opened only to reveal a rather drunk Dexter. He teetered inside the room before discarding himself on the couch. "Brother," He rasped looking at Draco with an expression he was well aware of. Whatever reason Dexter was here at this hour of the night simply meant he wanted to talk about serious matters. It wasn't veiled among the brothers that they both wanted the throne no matter what. Draco wasn't so fond of being the king. He was happily ready to hand the throne to his younger brother until they were teens but when he started to notice his father's infinite affection for humans, he
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