Hunnie
"You are way...too pretty to cry. My. Love" Her thick French accents rolls off her tongue.
She says I'm too pretty?
She is GORGEOUS!She made me blush as her baby blue eyes penetrated my soul.
The exotic looking blonde woman comes up to my face and wipes a fallen tear from my eyes.
Her eyes twinkling with satisfaction as she does so.
"Are you...The King's mate?" She says,
Who’s Anna to The King?
Azalea Suckooza, The Mesmerizing Nymph MateLeaving the ball room right behind The King ,after he greeted everyone around the room, he teleports us to his chambers. I already knew where this was going. Smelling the alcohol strongly, he was definitely on the verge of getting drunk. Not as drunk as when I first met him, but enough that he even made me feel hot through our bond.I myself, do not drink much. The adults in my village won't let me until I am at least twenty years of age.
Hunnie"I don't even know what I'm doing here. What's my purpose?" I blurted out angrily. Not even Kris in sight and he was who I was going after today. Taking out my troubles about Bahm and his new mate!This is what I get for thinking this way. I knew deep down I could never betray Bahm like that. I have so much love for him, but I was beginning to feel farther and farthe
Hunnie "AND YOU!" Bahm Grabs me viciously by my shoulders. "Because my mom is outside, I'll deal with you later!" he grabs my by my hand and walks back into the courtyard, heading for the ballroom. His hands so warm around mine. A feeling I missed, haven't not kissed, nor touch him in a whole week. I wished to have the old Bahm back. This one was scary and mad! all because I won’t accept having a chosen mate? One he could easily reject...maybe cast a spell on her so she won’t become ill from it?... We walk into the ball room and his face turns to smiles suddenly. My heart shattered seeing beings surround us with our given predicament, Bahm smiling as if he wasn't just being so rough with me. I was forced to smile and nod to them all like I wasn't terrified or caught letting another woman kiss me. Bahm grab
Hunnie(Trigger Warning)I fall asleep shaking with so much hurt in my heart.I wasn’t sure if I passed out from the stabbing pain, or the loud and obnoxious moans from my mate and another woman....It didn’t even mater anyways...They aren’t even here. They both left me here on the floor, not even concerned for me one bit. It troubled me dearly. Wha has gotten into Bahm. How could he think what he did to me last night was even right?!I shield the sun from my eye coming through the large window in the middle of his room. Pulling myself by his bedsheets, I got my naked body up from the hard, wooden, floor. The bed empty, yet everything wrinkled and tussled around.My chest tightens again, restricting me from taking in smooth air or
Hunnie I lay on the bathroom tiles, staring off into space. This isn’t what I want anymore. This isn’t a life I chose to live. After everything we had been through, and he chooses to keep a woman he marked accidentally. As if what I say doesn’t matter. Too scared and helpless to leave the bathroom. I couldn’t face Bahm. My body shivered alone. I couldn’t face the demon he had become. Unrecognizable to my eyes and heart. When did I start to lose him? During the slaughter of the council members, or after I rejected him this whole time? Tears rolling down my face as it had been these past few
HunnieBahm comes into the Dinning Room. He doesn't even spare me a glance when my arms at still wrapped around Kris."Kris.... The Pack needs you for a few minutes." He lowers his head and walks out of the room. Fear from his actions still lingering around my body. I didn't know Kris had a pack, I also didn't want him to leave me alone anymore.
Hunnie's P.O.VI was scared. I didn't mean to shove him away, but he was hurting me."Y-Y-Your Higness!”“SHUT UP AZALEA!” He roars, and his grip around my throat begins tightening.His eyes turning black right before my eyes. The pressure around my neck making my eyes water and my swallowing turning harshly. I choke, my air doesn’t escape smoothly anymore.“I thought I said... NO FIGHTING. HUH!” He bellows again, grinding his words.Not being able to get any words out, I began bawling under his grasp. Clueless on what to do next under these circumstances. I couldn’t t breathe and the perpetrator to this all of this, was my fated mate.'Dear sisters, please help. I do not want to die. Not by his h
Hunnie I open my eyes in a lovely black and red room, the wall in front of me was painted red, and black, heavy curtains lined the high windows. A black matching armoires to the black sofas sat across the room. It all looked like very sweet and gothic. Old painting and pictures covered one side of the room, and a small circular window revealing only sky outside and many amores lining the left side of the bed going around the corner of a small hall. To the far corner of the room was a pile of blankets on the floor, with a huge, square mirror against the wall. It looked like a nest of pillows and blanket. That side of the room had pink walls, while the side of the bed I was on, was all black. Sitting up and lookin at the ground, my hand was bandaged and I could feel my head was also wrapped. Slight pressure pressing against m