She was frozen like an iceberg. Cold and stiff. A cold hand on the nape of her neck pulled her closer. It took her a few seconds to realize what was happening and a shiver ran down her spine when he licked her sealed lips. She jolted when he circled his arm around her waist and yanked her closer so that her front was pressed against his hard torso. Her eyes widened to the size of saucers as he hovered over her to such an extent that she had to tilt back. She tried to force her hand between their bodies to push him away but there was no space. Her mind was going hazy and she needed to breathe. His lips were oddly warm and soft against hers but there was no gentleness in the kiss. It was savage and hard. Tears burned the back of her eyes, she tried to tilt her head but he kept her in place. Fiona bit his lower lip hard enough to draw out blood as he didn't even wince but luckily broke the kiss stepping back. She was too overwhelmed and staggered a little to balance herself when he mo
She has changed her clothes. Both Finlay and she had dinner. The little toddler was happy in the new room. "Fina?" He called and she glanced at him. "Why dwid you kiss, that man, Fina?" It was an innocent question but it took her off guard. "I thwought you kwiss someone you lwove," He said with a pout as those big ocean pearls looked at her betrayed. She pulled him close before pinching his chubby cheeks adoringly. "It was not a kiss. It was um," She didn't know what to say. "He twook the kwiss right? You didn't want to give but he twook it because your kwisses are nice," He said what he thought of it and she stayed mum. "Fina, we will stay in this room rwight?" "Yes, sweetheart," She whispered, kissing his forehead. "Now it's time for you to go to bed," She said and put him to sleep. She stepped into the restroom, locked the door, got rid of her clothes, and stood under the shower. She adjusted the temperature to warm and it felt relaxing. Wrapping her arms around herself she
He was so tall with a muscular build and his powerful aura demanded absolute submission. "You can't escape tonight," He rasped, leaning back only to let his eyes rake over her tiny frame from head to toe with a dark glint in his eyes as if he was sizing her up. "I said, I don't want it." She said icily with all the mustered-up courage and tried to walk from the other side but he instantly leaned closer forcing her to step back so just their bodies won't touch. "It's your duty to please your husband. Which sort of a queen would you make?" He mocked and she glared at him. Their eyes locked into a heated gaze of dark intensity. "No is No, Draco Hendrix. Which sort of a king you'd make who doesn't even know the meaning of yes or no," She retorted coldly, his eyes narrowed in warning but the way his name rolled out of her lips sent a rush of blood to his groin. She was in nothing but just a bathrobe that reached her knees. He may hate her but he wasn't blind. The instant his eyes land
Fiona was sitting in the library and Finlay was playing on the carpeted floor with his toys when the huge gates opened and Arthur walked in. She stood up greeting him as he joined her. A week has passed since her so-called wedding and she has tried her best to avoid Draco this week, luckily he was busy with his king duties so she never got to see him. "How are you, Fiona?" He asked and she closed the book before giving all her attention to him. "I'm fine," She mumbled. She wasn't fine. She got a fever on the very second day of the wedding. She believed it was because of the raw fear she faced because of Draco but it was just cold and she got better the second day after some medicines. Her stitches were removed and she was healing fine. Her fingers have properly healed but there was a little crook in the index finger, it was visible when you looked at it keenly. "Did Draco threaten you or blackmailed you to divorce him or anything?" He asked and she shook her head. It was absurd,
Fiona was sitting on the throne as Adrian walked inside the hall and behind him, guards were dragging Benjamin and the two of his friends who had snatched Gena's innocence. Gena was standing a little away from the throne to Fiona's right as she was controlling her tears. "What the f*ck is all this?" Benjamin demanded furiously. He was of a higher rank guard so being dragged like this by lower rank guards had his ego hurt pretty badly. "My queen, these are the men," Adrian said calmly, facing Fiona who was like the ominous silence of the deep sea. "Why are we dragged here like this?" Benjamin seethed glaring at Gena before facing Fiona. "This girl here claims that you and your friends have raped her," Fiona's voice was sharp and cold like ice. Benjamin clenched his jaw before glowering at Gena maliciously causing her to flinch a step back in terror as her whole body shook in fear. "It was her punishment for disrespecting me," He gritted so casually that Fiona's blood boiled in r
He clenched his jaw before jerking her face away as if her touch burned him before he took a step back. Taking out a handkerchief he wiped his hand with which he touched her. "Don't flatter yourself, there was something on your face," He said icily, his voice doused in rage, and half of this anger was directed toward himself. "Oh, it must be the dirty blood," She sighed resentfully and the veins on his neck showed. Was she riling him up? Indeed, she was. "The blood you're calling dirty belongs to the most powerful creatures," He sneered with direful eyes. "This powerful blood disgusts me," The seams of his lips pressed together at her sharp remark. Oh, how he wanted to punish her. But he should stay calm and deal with her cautiously, after all a firecracker like her could burn him to ashes if he wouldn't stay aware. Draco inclined his head poking the inside of his cheek with his tongue. He has been thinking hard about how to get rid of her without losing the throne and by the w
"I don't want to wear this," Fiona said looking at the exquisite dress. It was beautiful no doubt but it was too revealing. She didn't like such clothes which show this much skin. It was seemingly backless with only strings keeping the dress on her from the back. The wine-colored dress looked like blood on her snow-white skin. It was tight around her hips and all the way down with a long slit on the right leg. How in the world was she supposed to walk in that? "But it was the King's strict order to get you ready in all gifts he has sent for you my queen," Gena said and Fiona frowned. Gifts? More like shackles. "This is too much," Fiona grumbled when Gena put the diamond necklace on her neck and helped her wear the earrings. "I don't like it, I want my hair open," Fiona said when Gena stared at her a little troubled, and there was a look written over her face 'king commanded me to do this.' Pulling to her feet, Fiona peered at her reflection in the mirror. She looked like spoilt ro
Fiona skimmed out of the coat and was having difficulty stepping out. Draco has already disappeared as she tried to be cautious and not flash her panties when all of a sudden a looming figure stood at the door with his hand held forward. It was Draco's bodyguard. Fiona quietly placed her small hand in his big one as he helped her out, at the same time Draco turned to see what was taking her so long and his eyes paused on their hands. Fiona stepped around and her back was facing Draco. His eyes widened for a fraction of a second before he schooled his expression. The dress was backless. The unblemished expanse of her rosy skin had him breathing sharply. He didn't pay attention to the dress much when he chose it randomly online. He saw as Ezra introduced himself and she thanked him for helping her before she turned towards him and their gaze clashed. He would never say it in a million years but she looked ravishing. The dress clings to her body like a second skin. She has perfect b
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