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
Third person's point of view. (Humphrey's Home)Arthur paced to and fro in their small living room, with his fingernails tucked between his teeth as he bite on them thoughtfully.He slumped on a sofa and reached for the TV's remote control, he turned on the TV and searched through the channels absentmindedly, until his favourite show popped up.Even though his favourite show was going on, he couldn't stop himself from glancing at the kitchen where his mom was cooking breakfast -his conversation with Alpha Jarek flashed back and he groaned.He took a deep breath, ran his fingers through his hair a few times and got up. He stretched his body slightly and finally decided to approach her."My dearest mom" he called when he entered the kitchen."Yeah, my sweetest son" his mom called back, there's a hint of mockery in words.Arthur looked at the counter, he's searching for something very simple he could help his mother with and his eyes landed on some carrots in a bowl."Have you washed th
Arabella's point of view. (KING'S PALACE _ KING WYMOND'S ROOM)"Ara!" I heard Renee shouted distinctively and I felt a weight on me, don't tell me she just fell on me because I ain't gonna get up -I still wanna sleep some more. "Wake up, Ara" she said as she shook my shoulders, but I ignored her and carried on sleeping.I'm feeling very tired even though I've been sleeping since last night, or did someone beat me with a stick while I was sleeping?"It's 9:30am already, wake up!!" she shouted in my ear, but I still didn't wake up and she sighed. "Then don't blame for my next action..."Next action? What next action?"... I'm gonna kiss you on the lips" she said.Ew, gross. My eyes snapped open at once as every ounce of sleepiness vanished from my eyes, I groaned as I glared maliciously at Renee for disturbing my sweet sleep, but she's staring at me with a smile and... admiration?Why is she staring at me with admiration? Did I undergo some form of miracle overnight and became prettie
Third person's point of view. (KING'S OFFICE)Edward pushed the two doors open and barged into King Wymond's office with a file in his hands, he took long strode towards the desk to drop the file, but his steps slowed down when he saw King Wymond sleeping on a couch in the office.He frowned in confusion as he was approaching King Wymond, with only one question in his mind -why is he sleeping in his office instead of his comfortable table?"Your Majesty?" he called quietly and cautiously, but King Wymond heard him.He opened his eyes, stoop up and walked towards the glass window. "Did you spend the night in your office, your Majesty?" Edward asked."Yes" King Wymond cleared his throat. "I did some paperwork till late night and decided to sleepover" he explained.Edward's eyebrows furrowed slightly, there's a nagging feeling which kept telling him his King was lying, but he dared not push this discussion further."Your Majesty, the vampire King has sent another letter, he said the pl
Arabella's point of view. Being possessed by different creatures does has its perks, it was just like a second ago Wymond had me thrown over his shoulder and dashed out of the barrack -it's not even put to a minute yet and he's already standing outside our room.He pushed the door open and barged in, he headed straight for our bed ignoring my kicks and scream to put me down.He threw me on the bed, he glared maliciously at me as he paced to and fro in front of me."Strip!" was the only word that left his mouth after a few moments of silence.My eyes widened when I saw him unbuckling his belt, then started dragging his pants down to his legs and leaving just his boxer on.What on earth is he trying to do? Is Amy's dream of us getting raped gonna come true? "W-what are you doing?" I couldn't help but spluttered out. "I said strip!!" he yelled which made me flinch and fell back on the bed. His eyebrows were knitted tightly together in a very serious frown, his eyes were flickering co