Third person's point of view. (King's palace)"Your Majesty, the seer has been waiting to see you in your office for quite some time now" Edward reported to his King.King Wymond was taking long strode towards his room, but he stopped abruptly and turned to face Edward when he mentioned the seer."Old Sebastian, came to see me?" he asked."Yes, your Majesty" Edward answered.King Wymond raised his brows in surprise, but he said nothing and continued his trip to his room with Edward tagging along -though he's waiting for orders from King Wymond."Go!" he said, but Edward understood what his King meant and nodded. "Yes, your Majesty" he replied. "About Marshall's accomplice, Drake, what should we do with him?"King Wymond's jaws clenched tightly at the mention of Drake, he balled his fists and glared at Edward as though he's glaring at Drake himself. His face contorted in disgust and anger, but there's a shadow of jealousy lurking around his blue iris."Wait until my queen is awake,
Third person's point of view. "I checked on her earlier, she seemed to be out of danger and doesn't seem like someone who was poisoned, you fed her your blood?""Yes" "Hm, then she's out of danger, she's just weak and need some rest""Did you check her pulse?" King Wymond asked."Yeah, she would be up tomorrow morning, let's say 6am or 6:30am" There is a long pause as silence fell on them, they both don't seem to have anymore words to say."Alright" old Sebastian sprang up. "My work here is done and I should back to my lair" he said."Hm" King Wymond only hummed in reply.Old Sebastian pouted his lips, he stared at his King for a moment before he snapped his fingers and he vanished.King Wymond pulled out the bead again and stared at it for a moment, then he thought.Since this is the real bead, how did Marshall ended up having it in his possession?*I don't care how it ended up in his possession, I'm just feeling happy that we're mating with our mate soon* Hades said.*You're righ
Arabella's point of view. I moaned softly as Wymond cupped my right breast and gave it a gentle squeeze, but a painful hiss followed shortly when his leg mistakenly dropped on my wound.That's when I woke up from my little steamy dream and I remember that I'm heavily injured, mating would do me more harm than good -my wound might reopen. He made to unbutton my blouse, but I quickly grabbed his hand and stopped his movements."What's wrong?" he asked huskily, with a small confused frown as he looked in my eyes."I-is there really no other way of checking if the bead actually worked?" I asked in a quiet tone.He stared at me for a few seconds."I thought you wanted this too" he gestured between us."Yeah, I want it but it's really not convenient for us at the moment" He shut his eyes and inhaled deeply, then lifted himself off me and fell on the space next to me. He facepalm himself as he continued taking deep breaths, which made me think he's angry and I couldn't help but started ex
Arabella's point of view. "Isolation? Why?""They were fed the same potion those strange creatures were fed that turned them into those things, we don't know if they're gonna turn into those things too or even when they're gonna turn... they're still under observation" he explained.I nodded in understanding, isolating them is the best option right now..."What are you planning to do with them?" I asked."Er...I'm trying to see if they can be saved, but if there's nothing I can do then..." he trailed off.My eyebrows furrowed slightly because his tone doesn't sound right."Then what?""We'll kill them" he answered."Kill them?!!" I exclaimed loudly.I jumped away from him as though I was just stung by a bee, my head started growing bigger and bigger as I let those two words process in my head. "Isn't there no way we can save them?!"He shook his head."I've checked them and honestly, I have no idea what to do" he said.How serious can it be, that even the King of all supernatural cr
Arabella's point of view. "I think we should head back, Ara, Wymond gave you a strict warning not to see Drake without him" Renee said for the thousandth time."Don't worry, I'll take every blame" I assured her for the thousandth time too and continued pulling her with me.We're currently searching for Drake's cell in the dungeon, because I wanna have a talk with him privately before Wymond does. "What if Wymond comes in and sees us here? How are you gonna defend yourself?" she asked."That's why we should hurry up" I stopped by a cell as a familiar scent whiffed past my nostrils. "It's here" I nodded at the cell.Renee quickly faced the guards, she ordered them to open the door, which they did without asking any questions and we rushed in.My eyes searched around for Drake and I saw him sitting in a very dark corner, I wouldn't have seen him if I wasn't a werewolf, because it's so dark and I had to locate him with the aide of my wolf."Drake" I called him.He quickly raised his hea
Third person's point of view. King Wymond watched his mate run out in tears, but he didn't chase after her, rather he angrily punched the wall nearest to him continuously, until his knuckles started bleeding.Edward who was standing by the side stepped forward and cleared his throat."Your Majesty, those words were too harsh and.... ""Shut the fuçk up!" King Wymond growled at Edward, who quickly took few steps back and raised his hands in surrender. "Arghhh!" King Wymond roared angrily and continued punching the wall. ★★★★★Arabella's point of view. "It hurts, Renee, it really hurts so much..." I cried.Renee hugged me tighter and rubbed my back gently in consolation."... I didn't expect he'd have so much doubts about me, I didn't even imagine he'd have such thoughts.." I sniffled. ".. I have long moved on from Drake, I don't even regard him as a friend right now...""It's fine, dear, stop crying" she wiped my tears, but that just seem to make them flow more."It really hurts so
Arabella's point of view. "Edward, I counting on you" I said to no one as I checked out myself in the mirror one last time.I adjusted my bra while making sure I pushed my breasts up, exposing a lot of my cleavage and packed my hair in a very messy bun.I'm gonna make Wymond eat his words tonight, he's gonna regret calling me, his mate, a slut. "Babygirl, it's showtime" I told my reflection in the mirror before heading towards the bed, with my heels hitting the floor as I walked.Without wasting time, I hopped on the bed and raised my hips up sexily.My eyes landed on the door, then I started counting mentally "3, 2, 1..."As expected, the door pushed open and Wymond barged him which made me smirked, his eyes searched everywhere frantically until they landed on me.He halted abruptly when he saw I was in nothing but a red lacy bra and matching panty, his Adam's apple moved quickly as he gulped -I heard the sound of him gulping from the bed.His eyes trailed my body as he checked me
Arabella's point of view. He lifted himself slightly and continued thrusting faster, it's even faster, deeper and harder than before.My back arched as I felt my walls tightening against him, he's also getting bigger and bigger in return, we're both about to cum.I threw my arms around his neck and pulled him down and pushed his mouth to my neck."Mark me, please" I pleaded."Gladly"He kissed and licked the spot for a moment, before positioning his teeth and his canines pierced my flesh -a short scream amidst moan escaped my lips when he marked me.He licked that spot for a moment, I guess he's cleaning up my blood, then he increased his pace again.I felt my pûssy hurting me but I couldn't complain because I'm d@mn enjoying it, soon my grip on his shoulders tightened as I felt us getting ready to explode and my nails even pierced his skin."Fuçk, Wymond!" I moaned loudly as I came undone, but Wymond hasn't cummed yet -he continued thrusting for a minute or two."Oh, my baby, shît!"
Arabella's point of view. (EVERGREEN PACK _ BEACH SIDE)"I do" Alpha Jarek said readily, with a fulfilled smile glowing on his face.It's so obvious how much he loves mom, everyone could see how eager he was to have mom as his wife and few people sniffled at his over excitement. "By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you man and wife" Old Sebastian said.Oh, yeah, Wymond made him officiate the wedding.He turned to Alpha Jarek and nodded towards mom. "You may kiss your bri..." Alpha Jarek didn't wait for him to complete his words, he hurriedly reached out his hands, held mom's face tenderly and crashed his lips on hers, which caused everyone present to roar in laughter. Arthur gagged beside me and quickly turned his eyes away from them."I can't fuçking watch that old man sucking off mom's face" he said with a disgusted expression.I reached forward and smacked the back of his head, he hissed loudly and threw me a glare, but I care less. "Mind your language, my baby can hear
Arabella's point of view. (FOUR HOURS LATER)It took Renee and Daphne four whole hours to get me ready, they tried different makeups and gowns on me, all in the name of searching for the perfect look for me.And finally they found the perfect look, but that's after four hours and several trials."Now that's perfection!" Daphne clapped her hands.I rolled my eyeballs and sprang up, then checked myself out in the mirror and nodded in approval."Thanks darlings" I thanked them."Now to the ballroom!" Renee said in a funny french accent which made us laugh. ★★★★★The guards standing by the door pushed it open and all heads turned towards me, everyone's smiling happily and clapping their hands. I saw Daphne, Renee and Emily giving me thumbs up from their seats, which helped boosted my confidence and morale.Wymond's standing at the front with old Sebastian holding a knife and a small bowl next to him, if any human was here, they'd think we're having a wedding -the scenery seemed like a w
Arabella's point of view. "No, no, that's not cute""It's cute, she's my niece and I know what's cute on her""But he's my godson, my godson, get it?"Niece? Isn't that Daphne and Renee's voice? What niece and godson are they fuçking talking about?"Ladies, ladies, please, it's not a niece, it's my nephew -why are y'all fighting over what's mine?" Arthur? Why is Arthur here? Wait, where am I? My last memory was back in the abandoned warehouse where we ended Oak's life and I passed out, yeah, maybe all these arguments are happening in my dream.I guess I've had enough sleep, it's time I wake up and... eat, I'm starving so bad.A tired yawn left my mouth as I stretched my stiff limps, I'm so tired as if I just had a very long sleep, then I snapped my eyes open, only to come face to face with about five pairs of eyes staring at me. Mom, Arthur, Daphne, Renee and another girl who's almost the same age as me, or maybe she's a little bit older than me but I don't recognize her -they wer
Arabella's point of view. (Flashback)I had just finished telling Wymond about the maid whom I saw earlier, and how I have a feeling that she's Ingrid, I told him about investigating about the maid but he stopped and promised to handle it himself.Then we decided to retire to bed, but we were disturbed by a loud thud and sprang up at once, our heads snapped towards the direction the sound came from -the window.We heard someone whimpering and sniffling, Wymond hopped off the bed and walked towards the person, I followed quietly behind him thinking it's... I didn't even know what I was thinking then, but whatever it was, it was scaring me.But my mouth dropped open when we got close and I saw who it was."Ingrid?" I called.She raised her head, I was taken aback by her appearance. There were long red marks on her left cheek, there were also red marks on her neck as though she tried to commit suicide by hanging herself to death and her whole face was red as tears flooded every part of
Third person's point of view. "That's our head doctor, professor Landon" Jones said, pointing to a man who seemed to be in his forties.King Wymond frowned as he narrowed his eyes and carefully studied the doctor who was injecting an old woman, he felt like something's off with the doctor but wasn't sure what it was.He tried to read the doctor's thoughts but couldn't, which made his frown deepened and he came to a conclusion.He moved his gaze from the doctor and looked around at the vampires who were affected by the plague, some were coughing non-stop, some had dark spots all over their skins and it seemed as if their skins were decaying.King Wymond opened his hand and a syringe needle moved from a tray into his palm, there's a bluish liquid inside the syringe, King Wymond quickly broke it in two parts and sniffed it, then cringed in disgust as he inhaled a very bad smell.He threw a disgusted glare at the doctor."I don't know if that guy looks like your head doctor, Landon, but
Arabella's point of view. "These are the herbs our doctors prescribed, they don't cure the plague, but at least the plague's effects was reduce... " Jone paused, sighed and shook his head in disappointment. ".. but the herbs aren't working anymore, no matter the amount we use, the plague just kept worsening everyday" he said.Wymond picked a herb and sniffed it, a frown appeared on his face at once."Who's the head doctor?" he asked."He's at the health center" Jones replied."Take me there" Wymond commanded and Jones nodded in agreement.He (Wymond) glanced at me and signaled me to follow them, I rolled my eyeballs as I grumbled coherently. I didn't wanna go with them, because I wanted to confirm something. *I don't wanna look behind and realize you're not following me, you wouldn't wanna know what I'm gonna do to you, baby* he warned me through our mind-link.*It's not as if I'm gonna do anything to help there**I just wanna be seeing you* he replied. *But...**No buts, baby!* he
Arabella's point of view. "You weren't yourself at the table, did you find anything fishy?" Wymond asked me, we've retired to our room -the room Jones prepared for us.There was a long pause as I was wearing a beauty facial mask when he asked the question, I quickly climbed onto the bed when I'm done and pulled the blanket up to my chest.Wymond sighed impatiently."Can you answer me now?" he asked."Yeah" I leaned against the headboard. "I thought I saw someone like Ingrid"His eyebrows furrowed in confusion."Ingrid? Who's that?" I gaped at him, don't tell me he forgot her -wasn't he the one who had her locked up for three days?"She's one of my schoolmates, you even had her locked up some weeks ago" He tilted his head slightly, then he curved his mouth in an O shape as realization dawned on him."Yeah" I eyed him. "But I'm not so sure if it's truly her, because I didn't get to see her face.." I pouted shortly. "..but my instincts keep telling me she's Ingrid""Hold on, isn't she
Arabella's point of view. (Vampire King's palace)It was kinda a long walk from the border to the vampire King's palace, maybe it's because we were walking in a very slow pace and they're both (Wymond and the vampire King) we're both discussing about the plague along the way.The palace isn't as big as ours, but it's beautiful and well structured. Maids and guards were lined up at the entrance of the palace, waiting to welcome and serve us.They knelt down and fell on their faces immediately they saw us."Welcome, your Majesty, your highness!" they greeted us.A very beautiful, but heavily pregnant woman approached us as fast as she could, yet a little bit slow. There's a warm and welcoming smile on her face, which makes her even more beautiful."Your Majesty" she bowed respectfully at Wymond since she can't kneel, then turned to face me. "Your highness" she bowed too."Wow, you're so beautiful even though you're pregnant" I complimented her.She blushed very hard."I'm nothing compa
Arabella's point of view. We've been driving for seven hours and we finally drove past a big billboard with an inscription on it...WELCOME TO THE HOME OF VAMPIRES.I never knew the vampire kingdom is very far from the palace, now I perfectly understand why those vampires attending legends creation college always prefer staying in the dorms and only go back home on vacation.Going to and fro everyday won't be convenient for them, they'd surely miss class everyday -after all, sitting in a car for seven hours everyday would drive anyone crazy."The vampires are braver than you, werewolves" Wymond said.I frowned slightly."Why would you say that?" I asked."Look" he nodded behind him at the billboard that's already far behind. "They boldly put up a billboard telling everyone that vampires owns this land, but I don't see the werewolves doing same" I scoffed."We like staying low-key, we're not pompous creatures" I defended my kind.He laughed at my words."But my brother-in-law is pomp