Fiona not only locked her room but she has blocked it with the couch. Moving a couch was a hell of a task but she managed thanks to the training she was getting. She wasn't unable to fall asleep at first but eventually, Finlay's warmth brought her peace as she drifted into a deep slumber. The next morning she woke with a hiss of pain. She squinted her eyes to find Finn staring keenly at her neck, he poked her skin and she winced in pain pulling back. "Fina you colowred your neck?" The toddler asked innocently, her brows furrowed and she slowly sat up straight. Fiona glanced at the door and the couch was properly in the place where she had set it. "Good morning, handsome," She said sweetly, grabbing the kid and placing him on her lap as the toddler beamed at her. He has requested her to call him handsome. That Draco has put nonsense in her baby's head. "Gwood mowrning, Fina." He said in his babyish voice and grabbed her cheeks in his small chubby hands before pulling her down an
Fiona just had a meeting with the staff of the mansion. Humans and werewolves both. All the humans were so happy as they got their first wages today and the werewolves guards were grumpy. They believed humans shouldn't be brought up to their level so Fiona politely explained to them both the kinds were workers at the mansion, and they'll be treated equally whether they like it or not. She has also talked to Arthur and requested him to talk to Draco and let her attend the meeting of all the advisors with Draco where she could stand for humans nationwide. She was drowned in her thoughts while taking the turn as she bumped into someone and stumbled back. "I'm sorry, I wasn't looking-""What a pleasant surprise," That familiar voice had her shoulders tensing up. Her eyes snapped up and met with the blue eyes of her once-upon-a-time master. She didn't bother to entertain him and tried to quietly walk past him. She was alone. What if he tries to kill her? She should've brought Kolton a
He closed the door and let go of her mouth to bolt the door. "Not again! Let go of me!" She screamed only for him to stalk towards the couch as he disposed of her on it. She bounced once before she tried to scramble to her feet but he placed his knee beside her hip blocking her escape and leaned down causing her to flinch back. The lights were also off like yesterday and it was scaring her. "What did you say to him that he wanted to punish you?" Draco asked calmly, peering down at her as one of his hands grasped the headrest. "He called me a pet and I just reminded him I'm the queen now if you could move back," She said curtly and tried to escape but he further leaned down causing her to keep her weight on her elbows as she glared at him. The faint moonlight from the huge window illuminated the library in a light glow which was enough for her to see his features. "You have a very sharp tongue, Fiona. I suggest you don't provoke Dexter, he could harm you." He said and her brows sh
A couple of days passed in silence and peace. To Fiona's realization, Draco has been avoiding her which was a magnificent surprise after all his lunatic tactics. He was never in his room these days and if they walked into each other in the hallway he would walk past her as if she didn't even exist which was an incredible thing but what in the world with that switch personality? His hatred for humans may have reincarnated in his head and now he was back to the cruel silent Draco. Though it was a blessing that he has been avoiding her, she hasn't forgotten about her revenge. She had prepared everything and now she had to talk to him, first, she'll take what she wants then she'll pull out the revenge card on him. It was after dinner she was sitting with Finlay on the bed. He had such amazing silver hair and it'd grown long so she was making his man bun. Once done she told him to turn around and he was eager to get a look in the mirror. "Oh, my. So handsome," She beamed and his eyes
Draco grabbed the things that came into his hand from his branded coats to shirts and gym wear. He stepped out of the walk-in closet to find her standing there smiling like a buffoon with her arms wide open. Instead of giving it to her, he threw them on the couch and the way she gazed at his clothes as if it was some sort of a meal made him restless. She was gaping at the clothes as if she would pounce on them any second and snatch their innocence if that even makes sense. The irony he could imagine a drool on the corner of her mouth by the look she had in her eyes. She scrambled over and grabbed all of them in her tiny arms before padding to her door. "Thank you, my king." She mused and then winked as his eyes widened. She opened the door with difficulty before disappearing inside. After a second or two she poked her head outside and waved at him. Passed him a breathtaking smile and then closed the door bolting it. He finally let out the breath he was holding. Draco has been s
"You got these many?" Adrian asked, shocked, staring at all of Draco's clothes that she had laid out on her bed and couch. There was a smug smile on her lips as he wiggled her brows at him. Adrian had told her to drop the idea of getting his clothes for auction twice and the third he said she couldn't do it because Draco would never give her his clothes. It sounded absurd like asking someone to give them your clothes and here she was with tons of them. "You underestimated me, Adrian. Wanna say something else?" She mused and he frowned at her. "What did you ask him precisely?" Adrian asked. "Well, I said can you please give me some of your clothes and then I batted my lashes like this and he gaped at me so I looked down hesitantly and he melted, grabbed all the clothes that came in his hands before giving them to me, easy peasy lemon squeezy," She grinned and Adrian stared at her flabbergasted. She batted her lashes at Draco and he melted? What? That sounded surreal. Draco listeni
Next day. It was already late at night and she knew Draco would come into his room for the shower. Though he didn't spend much time in his room, often at night he would come to take showers. He has been doing this for three days now. She had put Finlay to sleep as the little toddler was snoring lightly, whereas she was standing near her locked door with her ear pressed firmly on the door so she could hear his footsteps. She stood there waiting for twenty minutes before the great king finally decided to grace her with his footsteps. She heard him walking into the restroom as the door closed and she chewed on her bottom lip all giddy. Ever so quietly Fiona unlocked the door and stepped into his room. His door was closed and he was in the restroom. She heard the shower running and a grin caressed her features. She waited for him patiently as she hurried over to the side table and grabbed the glass of water and stood at the main door, counting to three she slowly started to walk to h
Fiona stiffened and a jolt of current ran down her spine. Her palms slammed against his chest as she tried to push him away but the man won't even budge. He was holding her jaw firmly so even if she tried to move her head aside and break the kiss, she couldn't. "S... Stop," She muffled within the kiss but the man was doused in the kiss. His lips molded against her trembling plump brims as he sucked her lower lip before caressing the crack of her lips for entrance but she sucked her lips inside her mouth causing him to pull back with dazed eyes and a frown on his head. "You won't let me kiss you?" He rasped. His deep voice reverberated in the shower stall sending shivers up her spine. She glared at him panting heavily. The nerve of him. "Move away," She gritted shoving at his chest and his brow cocked up. He looked down at her small white hands pressed firmly on his chest and just the sight of it turned him on. "But I haven't even started," He mused and pressed something on the
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