Prince Deacon and Wynn did not have to stand trial for killing Emily and no one managed to see the truth when looking at their minds. “You know you can take one of these brides to be,” Prince Deacon teased Wynn the evening when prince Ra’s former wives and a few human princesses arrived, all lined up and ready to be matched. “I prefer my freedom,” Wynn laughed. “Tomorrow I want to introduce you to a very special fellow,” King Makens said from behind prince Deacon. Prince Deacon looked around at his father, “Didn’t know you are behind me.” “Have you decided on a bride?” King Makens asked, nodding with his head in the direction of the brides-to-be, all dressed in white. “I will take the one that is left over, no problem,” Prince Deacon said, not caring. “So, who is this fellow?” Prince Duncan asked, looking at king Thorvald and his wife, princess Claire, wondering when she was going to be sworn in as queen of the vampires. “I wonder what they are arguing about?" Wynn asked. “Why
“I Princess Caroline Trice reject you Prince Bleidd Makens,” she blurted out. ‘No way I am having that control freak as a mother-in-law,’ she thought to herself. “Very well then,” Prince Bleidd sighed before rejecting her back, already feeling the heartache, “I Prince Bleidd Makens accept your rejection, princess Caroline Trice.” Prince Bleidd lets go of her hand, watching her walk away. Prince Bleidd walked a few steps behind princess Caroline and when he got to the line of brides, he grabbed the first one by the hand, dragging her over to the altar not even noticing her big white pearly smile. "I was hoping to choose her," Prince Kurt thought, not realizing that all their minds were linked, making everyone that could not hear him, hear his thoughts. Prince Bleidd turned around and walked the woman back to the line after hearing his brother’s mind, ‘She is all yours.’ Nashwa lost her smile, wondering what was going on when prince Bleidd puts her back into line and grabbed Zahra’
Prince Deacon rolled onto his side, leaning on one elbow, looking at her, “I am not so sure I want to share you anymore.” Sanura chuckled. “What does a vampire have that a werewolf doesn’t?” Prince Deacon asked. “Youth and the feeling, when they bite,” she smiled looking at him. “That’s it?” Prince Deacon asked. “Yes. I never thought I can reach cl*max without the toxins of a vampire bite, but you have proved wrong,” she smiled. “If it is youth you want then I can arrange it,” Prince Deacon said, taking in her beauty, her golden-brown eyes clear with the bed lamp shining on her. “What do you mean?” Sanura asked, interested. Prince Deacon caressed her skin, starting from her lips and tracing his fingers down to her bre@st, to her navel and slipping his fingers between the folds of her womanhood, stroking her cl*toris, “I merely have to ask a vampire to let you drink from them and they will gladly let you without even expecting to drink from you. If it is the intoxication, you
“Are you ok? Didn’t you have s*x with your former husbands?” Prince Vasili asked, retracting. “I did. Well, not with prince Ra but I did with prince Adio, once, the first night he made me his wife,” Chione said. “Guess that is what happens when you have too many wives,” Prince Vasili entered her again, looking at her frowning face, “I am sorry. I promise it gets better after a couple of times,” he said, trying to be as gentle as possible. Prince Vasili remembers that his parents would want proof and so opens his mind to his pack, hating the fact that he had to share such an intimate moment. It felt like forever to Chione, and she tried her best not to cry but soon the silent tears escaped her eyes. At first prince Vasili did not see the tears running down the side of her face because he closed his own eyes so that he does not have to see her frowning face, not wanting the image of her pain causing him to lose his erecti0n again. Reaching his climax he opened his eyes, his manhood
Bleidd stopped Zahra from entering his room, “wait, let me pick you up.” “What for?” she asked, confused. “It is just a European tradition,” he said, ready himself to pick her up. “I thought we are in America?” Zahra said as he swept her up in his arms. “My family is originally from Italy,” he said carrying her into his room. ‘Redheads from Italy?’ Zahra thought to herself that it was strange. Bleidd put her down once inside the room. “What now?” she chuckled. “Now we consummate our marriage while my family watch,” Bleidd spilled out the words without thinking. “What are you talking about? You don’t mean that people are actually going to come and watch us?” Zahra protested. “Not exactly. They will watch through my mind,” Bleidd explained, reaching for her dress to unfasten it. “Why? Don’t they trust you?” Zahra asked, wondering if they can see her right now through his eyes. “Just forget I said anything,” Bleidd said, kissing her on her bare shoulder, before dropping her r
Panya lay closer to him, putting her head so close to his that she could feel his whisky breath against her face. She placed her hand on his cheek and stroked him, like a mother would a child, “Hush now.” They fell asleep without consummating the marriage and the next morning didn’t wake up when queen Lana walked into the room, to find them naked in each other’s arms, ‘Guess that is enough proof,’ she thought, showing the elders and her husband what she saw before leaving. Prince Mano woke up by the sound of the door closing, “I must have passed out, hope she won’t be too upset about the fact that I don’t remember the night,” he said out loud getting off the bed, grabbing his aching head. Panya heard his words and turned around, pretending to be sleeping, ‘He does not know any better, he thinks we had s*x,’ she thought, relieved, knowing he will most likely not make love to her anytime soon given the state he was in. ‘Bring me some whiskey,’ Prince Mano mind linked one of the pack
Sanura gave a step back in shock, “I did not expect you to be such a large wolf!” she exclaimed at the size of the wolf in front of her. Prince Deacon stepped forward and put his teeth around her collarbone before biting her making her gasp in pain. Prince Deacon shifted back into his human form, “That should do it.” Sanura saw the bloody mess on her dress and took one of her thicker Egyptian shawls and wrapped it around her neck, “I will just remove it afterward.” “Are all of you this smart?” Prince Deacon asked, admiring her brains while putting on his clothes. “Smart yes, witty, not so much,” Sanura insulted her former sister wives. Prince Deacon held out his hand to her, “Wife.” “Husband,” she smiled, taking his hand. *** “You are late,” his father scolds. “Fashionably late,” Prince Deacon mocked. “Shall we begin?” the pack Shaman asked. The four couples and Panya gathered closer to the shaman. “Only the woman is needed,” he signaled the men to stand aside. The shaman
A few months have passed since King Thorvald discovered what caused princess Claire’s unhappiness. While making love to princess Claire, king Thorvald sank his fangs into her neck. “I think I might be pregnant,” Princess Claire said. King Thorvald immediately retracted his fangs, “How long have you suspected this?” “Not long, I am late,” she said. King Thorvald laid next to her, “Go to sleep.” “What is the matter? Don’t you want to continue?” Princess Claire asked confused. “It is not safe. It could harm the baby,” King Thorvald said, standing up from the bed. “Where are you going?” Princess Claire asked, sitting up. “I am hungry and since I can't drink from you, I have to find another human,” King Thorvald said, before leaving. ‘I wonder if that means sleeping with his food as well,’ Princess Claire wondered, laying back down again. For the past few months, Princess Claire has been inserting the semen of a human into her since everyone believed king Thorvald was a made vam
Every year, when Prince Deacon left for a few days for the higher council, Emily will not follow. When he did not return on his last visit, she got worried and went to find out what was up and if he was ok. Even though she was heartbroken that he found a mate again, she was happy for him. A bit cross about the way he went about it, but nonetheless she was glad that he had a fated mate. Word reached her a few weeks later that his mate Jessica was abducted, and she came to the rescue. She did not expect for her and Deacon to end up making love again, but they did. When Deacon claimed Jessica a few months later, Emily was broken up and ended up in Prince Mano's bed. Present day. (Read Chapter 179 for a recap) After Prince Deacon stormed into Prince Mano's room and caught them in bed together, followed by Prince Mano attacking Prince Deacon, Emily decided to leave them to it. “I am not doing this,” Emily said and left the room. Emily went to her own room, which she has not been in for a
"Why would he betray me? How is he even alive?" Prince Deacon asked, not believing that Kerraelas betrayed him. 'I don't know why or how. I knew he was not dead, but I don't know why he gave your parents the information,' Wynn mind linked. "My mother killed, -never mind, I see he is still alive." Prince Deacon was about to tell Wynn that his mother killed the Shaman but then he saw in Wynn's mind that they made contact. "Where is he?" Prince Deacon asked, wanting to know where the shaman was. "I told him to go to the nearest town North," Wynn said, finally able to speak. "Guess he didn't listen," Prince Deacon said, pointing at the wolf they both recognize as the Shaman in full wolf form. The shaman finally regained his strength and managed to complete his shift. Wynn took the backpack off his back and took out his spare pants and threw it at the Shaman. The Shaman shifted and put the pants on. "I think the neighbor just saw me do that," the Shaman said, looking at Princess B
Two of Queen Lana’s guards ran into the house and force him outside.“Let me die with her!” Prince Deacon demanded, trying to get back into the house.In the distance, you could hear the fire brigade. Prince Deacon knew that there was nothing saving the house or Emily now.The Shaman pretend to be dead for as long as he could and started to crawl out of the burning house, towards the kitchen, hoping that it had a back door like all houses.With his hand on his throat, he started to run through the backyard before climbing over the first wall. ‘That b*tch, I have been serving here for over a millennium and she just tried to kill me as if I am nothing? I will end her,’ the Shaman vowed, ‘but first I need to survive; I need to find Wynn.’ The Shaman went rogue the moment his throat was slit so that Queen Lana and the pack will think him dead.The shaman took out his phone and called Wynn but he was barely able to speak so he put the phone down again and tried to type with one hand while
“There you are. What is that face for?” Prince Deacon asked, when he came into the room, Emily standing with just a towel around her. Prince Deacon had a bunch of red roses in one hand and a guy that looked in his mid-thirties next to him.“Go wait downstairs,” Prince Deacon ordered the guy.“I am not hungry,” Emily said, knowing the guy was to feed on.“But today is your feeding day,” Prince Deacon said, laying the roses down on the vanity table before turning to Emily, and putting his hands on her shoulders, “what is wrong?”“Just thinking about how you have no children and deserve to have children,” Emily said, her eyes sad. Emily decided not to tell him about Wynn’s phone call, knowing he will just make them go on the run and she does not want him to spend his life on the run.“Do you want children?” Prince Deacon asked with a frown.“Does it matter since I can't have any?” Emily asked.“We can get a surrogate,” Prince Deacon reminded her of the time period they live in.“Forget I
The year 2000 and something “I thought you were dead,” Queen Lana said, sitting up on her royal throne when she saw an old acquaintance. “Kerraelas, old friend,” King Makens said, standing up from his throne to greet his Raven friend that looked as young as he does. After the embrace, King Makens signaled his servants to come closer. “What do you want to drink? Are you hungry?” “I am not staying long,” Kerraels said. “Where have you been all this time?” Queen Lana asked. “Does it matter?” Kerraels asked. “What brings you here? A warning? What has your foresight shown to you?” King Makens asked, looking at the serious expression on Kerraels' face. “I have seen many things to come,” Kerraels said. “I heard someone sighted you,” Queen Amirah said, walking in, Prince Andre at her side. “Queen Amirah,” Kerraels said, taking her hand and kissing it. “Prince Andre, how is hybrid life treating you?” Kerraels turned his attention to Prince Andre and shook his hand. “It has its perks
Princess Freda realized that she will have to hide out for a while and birth her children first before attempting to find Emily so she slowly made her way to the nearest harbor to board a ship to Europe and from there it was slow and hot, uncomfortable journey to Egypt. Even though she knew it was risky staying at Queen Zuberi’s palace, she didn’t know where else to go and luckily for her, the palace still carried Gabriella’s spell. Princess Freda was well taken care of by Queen Zuberi’s servants, none of them knowing that Queen Zuberi was dead and she thought it best not to enlighten them, for the sake of her twins. A few months later she gave birth to two healthy babies and instead of finding Emily, she decided it can wait as there was a raging human World War Two going on and the last thing she wanted is to get caught in the crossfire leaving her children without a mother. She was not sure if they were like King Lowe or King Thorvald and knew it will still be a few years before she
‘No!’ Princess thought. ‘King Thorvald is bringing Phoebe over to you,’ Princess Freda mind linked King Lowe desperately. ‘What?’ King Lowe mind linked her back as the door to his cell opened. “She is ripe. Try not to kill her, you don’t want to upset your mate,” King Thorvald laughed, ripping Phoebe’s made-shift dress off her, making her gasp. “Don’t do this,” King Lowe pleaded, smelling Phoebe, feeling his animal instinct ripping through him uncontrollably as he shifted into his werewolf form as the moon reached the tower. “Go on, have s*x with him,” King Thorvald compelled Phoebe before leaving. “No, stay away,” King Lowe yelled. ‘Please control yourself, think about me, please don’t hurt her,’ Princess Freda pleaded in a mind link. ‘She will have to kill me,’ King Lowe mind linked Princess Freda back. ‘There must be another way,’ Princess Freda pleaded. "We claimed each other. Is our bond not strong enough?" 'On a full moon, werewolves can't control themselves,' King Lowe
“How are my two love birds doing?” King Thorvald asked, walking into the cell. “She needs a bed,” King Lowe said, referring to Princess Freda that already looked uncomfortable with her swollen belly. “Whose babies do you think she is carrying? Mine or yours?” King Thorvald asked, putting his ears to her belly, listening to the two babies’ heartbeat. “Get away from her,” King Lowe growled, fighting against his restraints that have been secured to the wall again. “Come,” King Thorvald compelled Princess Freda to follow him. “Where are you taking her?” King Lowe demanded to know. “Didn’t you just demand a bed for her? I am taking her to a bed, my bed,” King Thorvald chuckled. “I am going to kill you!” King Lowe shouted. “Not if I kill you first,” King Thorvald said, grabbing Princess Freda from behind, holding her in a chokehold, and rubbing his hands over her belly, “if these babies are yours, I will no longer have the need for you.” Princess Freda doesn’t fight him, knowing if
King Thorvald went back to the castle and straight to the tower to give Princess Freda the bad news. “Someone is coming. You have to leave now,” King Lowe pleaded with Princess Freda. “What if this time they notice you are not chained to the wall?” King Lowe asked. “What does it matter? I can still break my chains,” Princess Freda said. "Besides, I am compelled not to try and escape. That is why I have to wait for my friend so that she can bring me a shaman necklace,” Princess Freda said. The door opened and King Thorvald walked in with a big smile on his face. “Bad news. I have found Phoebe.” Princess Freda hung her head in defeat with no response. King Thorvald walked over to her and took her arm, bringing her palm to his mouth before sinking his teeth into her. After drinking his fill, he ripped her dress off her and wiped his mouth with it before turning to King Lowe, “Perhaps now you won't be able to resist her.” “He can not even reach me, you moron,” Princess Freda spat, n