All Chapters of Ruthless Fate ( Alpha' s Queen #1) : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Warning: The below content contains adult words and themes. it is kindly adviced that only 18 above readers read this. the other readers can simply skip this and they will not be missing any plot points.CynthiaAge-21Aaron gently placed me on the bed and caressed my face as his eyes shone with love and care for me. I am equally nervous and excited as he stands up straight.“A-are we really doing this?” I asked feeling goosebumps rising on my naked flesh.“Just trust m,e Cynthia! You are going to be fine.” He said and took my hand in his to squeeze. After I nod he leaves my hand and starts removing his pants.  I gulped seeing a male species in this state for the first time. He is wearing a black trunk and those are fitting him like a glove. His strong large thighs are flexing as he removes his socks making me gulp down in nervousness.  His stock is all hard flesh and his abs are probably a bundle

Cynthia Age-21 As Aaron stops his car in front of my house, I take a big sigh trying to gather my courage. Right now even if I am trying I am unable to hold the anxiety at bay. Aaron’s hand squeezes my thigh and I turn toward him to smile at him showing I am okay, which I am not. “Believe me, Princess, I got this. Seth is my friend, I know right now he probably hates me but I know him, he can see reason if we explain all this to him well.” I shake my head, “You don’t know my Dad that well then because honestly Aaron you should have seen him when he got invited to the party. he was livid and after that, all he has been doing is giving me stinky stares. He probably hates me now.” by the end of the sentence my voice becomes smaller and my head hangs down. I love my Dad but honestly, as the time is passing he is becoming a hard-ass who gives us hard times only. I miss my care free Dad, I don’t even know what happened. His change in behaviour start

Cynthia Age-21 “Where are we?” I finally ask Star as my eyes continue to admire my surroundings. The Palace is made of pure white marble and it looks really new as the marble is still sparkling like it was made just yesterday. The sky is purple here and the trees are reflecting a navy blue shade. As I said, it’s beautiful and so admirable. “We are home.” Sky replies and starts on the pathway which leads us to the large entry gates of the Palace. “What do you mean?” I question him as he pushes the door which looks really heavy for a young boy like Star but surprisingly it gives away and opens with no sound. “Urghh! Just follow me, she is really eager to meet you.” Star huffs and almost runs inside the large hall. I follow him sheepishly ready to fight off any monsters who will jump at me in this unknown place. I wish Aaron was here, I am starting to miss him now. As we cross the large hall, I try to catch up with Star but since we enter

 CynthiaAge-21“This is really pretty!” I said turning on the left to look in the huge mirror of the walk-in wardrobe of Aaron’s. it’s attached to his room, well our room now. I still can’t believe I will have to live here now. for forever.“I am glad you approve,” Aaron said smiling from just behind me. He was already dressed and was looking yummy in his black pants and black shirt tucked neatly in the former.“Can I know how this dress came to be?” I asked with a raised eyebrow turning toward him. the dress he brought me out of nowhere is an apple green silk dress with a sweetheart neck. It comes to my knees and I love it. The sleeves are a little big but fit the purpose.“It’s a little last minute!” I said, probing him when he continued to stare at me with a well recognised heat now.“Come here,” he said with his finger beckoning me, and inst

 CynthiaAge-21The next morning, my eyes open to an empty bed. When I touch Aaron’s side, it's cold. That means he had left quite early given that it's only eight am right now.I groan feeling an ache in my body but still manage to sit up and stretch to help the ache. After I am sitting up in Indian style, I yawn while looking around this large room which has suddenly become mine.Currently, the room is lit up with the abundance of sunlight making the dull accents of grey and white shine with its golden rays. The room looks empty for most of the part but I can tell it’s his room by the types of books on the shelf on the corner, by the white shirt lying on the sofa, by the wristwatch sitting on the bedside table. It’s all Aaron. But the paint has to go. all this grey, black, and white is an assault on my eyes. I only feel gloomy-looking around here which should not be the case.After I am feeling more awake, I wrap t