"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
Draco peered into her emerald spheres that looked like a fresh drop of sparkling dew on the blooming leaf in the early dawn. Her eyes captivate him as he lets his gaze glide over her mesmerizing features. The way her wet strands stick to her face. The way she blinked as those long black lashes got wet and a single drop fell from her lashes like a special pearl, it was like he could see it in slow motion. Her trembling brims got his eyes. The giant of a man felt jealous of the water that was caressing those juicy plump lips which only belonged to him. The water droplets dripped down from her chin and fell on her chest. He gulped, he couldn't take it anymore. So f*cking tempting. He slid one of his arms around her waist and flushed her soft body against his hard one. His free hand grabbed her delicate neck as he forced her face up, "wait-" He molded his lips against hers and kissed her savagely. She whimpered as he bit on her bottom lip and she gasped, her lips parting. Taking ad
Draco watched her hiding away from him. He didn't like it. He wanted more but he didn't want to force her. He wants her to enjoy it. He wants her to drown in the passion with him. He wanted to fondle her breasts and sink deep inside her but he knew it would scare her so he would take it slow. Draco stepped closer to her as she tensed, feeling him closer. He undid the restraint and set her free. 'Is it over?' she thought.She quickly set her bra up covering her bosom and was about to close the button when he turn her around and pushed her against the wall while grabbing her throat. She stilled when her eyes met his dark gaze. It was obvious he was barely holding the beast inside him. She grabbed his wrist trying to remove his hand but he didn't let go. Leaning in closer he rested his forehead against hers as the girl lowered her eyes only for them to widen in horror noticing the huge tent in his wet boxers. She abruptly closed her eyes and tilted her head away. She was scared now
She pulled the clothes inside and closed the door, locking it. The girl glanced at the piece of the cloth which was just a button-up shirt and nothing along with it. Fiona quietly wore it and closed all the buttons. The shirt was too big on her, covering more than half of her thighs and the sleeves completely hid her hands. She kept pulling the shoulder back up as they kept on falling. She quickly dried her hair with the towel and let them open on her back. Fiona stood near the door breathing slowly. She pulled the shirt down only to gaze at the hickey on her mole. She shuddered, recalling everything that happened, and her heartbeat accelerated. She had to get to her room. What if he was outside waiting for her? What then? Just thinking about it had her heart galloping to her mouth. She couldn't face him. Heck, she couldn't even control her face from going all red every fleeting second just at the thought of things he did to her. A knock on the door had her jumping in fright
Fiona has been avoiding him like plaque. She was scared and nervous with the way her body reacted to his touches. He made her ride through her first orgasm. That was exhilarating and the scariest thing ever. How could she enjoy the touch of the very being who hates her kind? Maybe she was losing her mind. But his eyes. Those damned amber hues captivate her and she just drowns in them. It was a very scary fact. After that night in the morning, she saw him through her window. He was in the backyard talking to Ezra and his hair was back to the black locks but they were a lot darker than his natural blacks. Either way they looked good on him and his tan skin looked amazing under the sunlight. After that two days passed and she hasn't seen him once. He didn't try to approach her either. She thought he'll be at her door first thing in the morning or he'll try to talk to her or coax her into that sinful act again but he did nothing. And oddly enough it bothered her. Maybe she has lost
"Come in," Draco said loudly as the door opened to reveal Adrian. He hesitantly stepped inside and didn't close the door. Draco cocked a brow at him as Adrian gulped before he quietly closed the door behind him. Took a deep breath to control his nerves before he walked over to the desk and faced Draco who shut his laptop. Intertwined his fingers and gave his divine attention to Adrian who looked scared and nervous. "Is there something you need to tell me?" Draco asked in a calm and composed tone as Adrian met his gaze before looking away. "No." Adrian was glad that his voice came out firm. "I see," Draco said calmly, rubbing his bearded chin as Adrian glanced at the door. "Is that all you want to ask me?" He asked and Draco shook his head. "Well, there's more. You could take a seat," Draco said pointing at the chair in front of him as he grabbed his phone and went through something on his phone as Adrian sat down quietly. "Are you sure there's nothing to tell me?" He inquired an
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