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!"
Daphne's point of view. (EVERGREEN PACK)"Welcome to my humble abode, beautiful" Donavon said as he opened the door to his home, revealing a very beautiful living room and leaving my mouth hanging in awe. He nodded with a smile. I pushed him out of my way and rushed in, I twirled as I stared around in admiration -the leather chairs and cushions, gigantic chandelier light, the figurines and paintings hanging on the walls -it's as if I just stepped into a paradise. Is this guy just being modest? Or he doesn't know the meaning of the word 'humble'?The living room is small but it's still bigger than our whole house, it's just portable and exactly my dream house. "You call this humble abode?" I asked with a raised brow."Yeah" he answered and threw his keys on the table. "I'll be staying here temporarily, until my internship is over" "Oh""Have a seat" he gestured at a chair. "I'll get you something to drink, what do you wanna drink?" he asked me with a smile as he dropped my purse