All Chapters of A Baby For The Beast: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

 As he reached for them, a strong feeling of déjà vu washed past me.My head couldn’t help but remember the moments we had been intimate. Back on the ship, and the night he chose me for the Great Dance.Also, the other time he was drunk.He did make me feel special.“Ava…” he trailed on his words.“I love you… you know, that right?”My heart beat thudded frantically. I reached for his shoulders, wrapping my hands around them. I also wondered if he was a bit tipsy.“Mhmm,”Those were the words I breathed out, unsure of what to say exactly.What was I supposed to say? That I perhaps loved the person I was forcefully given to?“You mean the world to me. So much more,” Caspian said, trailing kisses on my earlobes, down to my neckline. I gasped when he ripped my cloth forcefully, tearing the material with hi

  King Caspian   “Milord, I summoned the seer already. She is present, should I bring her in?” “Yes, Jaskier.” I replied immediately. I knew to put an end to this insanity, I had to re-hear the prophecy. I needed to know what the Moon Goddess had in store for me. What she had in store for my mate. What she had in store for my Kingdom. How she intended to punish me, for my past sins. The door opened, jeering me out of my thoughts. I stood up immediately, taking in the presence of the Historical Witch Nynaeve. “To whom do I owe this honor? The beast himself, summoning me?” She remarked slyly, as she made her way inside my Royal office. Her lengthy ox-blood gown, sweeping the floor just behind her. “You know why I send for you, Nynaeve. Over the years, we’ve worked hands together protecting my dynasty.” I answered, standing up to pay respect. The seer was a brown-s

  Every pawn, including Tania and Satandra, clapping cheerfully at my victory. I could swear I saw it all in slow motion. To think they’ll be happy for my victory, after trying to eliminate me. Just how possible was that? “We won, Ava.” My wolf rushed out, saying. “Yes, we did.” I muttered instantly. “We did win,” I repeated. “Thanks to you wolf.” Even if Knight Lydia currently bled to death on the floor, no one came to her rescue. It was all part of the game. I mean, that could have been me? Dropping a part of my torn piece of cloth, I bowed down to pay my last respect. “I felt her push my limits.” My wolf added. “She was a good warrior,” I nodded at her statement, as I walked back clothed in blood with my piece of armor disheveled.   “You’re right. She was indeed skillful.” “We’ll never forget her.” she retorted. Piper and Emily rushed to hug m

Tania’s Pov Was raised as a brutal child. My village, Blood of Ferals, renown for being fast and dangerous warriors ate mostly meat. It was to be really strong. My parents were respectful villagers, who sadly passed away on the same day. It was one of the attacks and I was so little. I remember thinking they’ll actually come back, laugh and pat my head. Telling me it was a silly joke. They never did. My grandma took it from there. “Listen, kid.” she’d say. “There are two kinds of people in this world.” “People that care. And people that don’t give a fuck.” “You decide the one you’d be.” Grandma was more like a badass. She'd wear an eye-patch like a pirate and smoke leaves to make her thoughts disappear. I didn’t know what she tried to forget, but whatever it was certainly wasn’t good. Grandma worked with the sea, selling illegal goods. When she was however free, sh

“Now I’m no virgin. The beast had me, but wants more.” “This is my fate and it has been sealed.” – Ava Goodchild   … “I want you.” Caspian purred out. “To bear my pups as my mate.” Closing it off with a kiss. I closed my eyes, taking in the sensation of his hands roaming over my body. His angelic voice and dark long hair sweeping across his face beautifully. All like a magical fantasy. “Do you want it too? Do  you want me?” he asked. That was it. I didn’t know. I didn’t know what I wanted anymore. “I missed you, Caspian.” I replied truthfully. Totally ignoring his questions. “I miss you.” I woke up in my room, with my eyes coated around my tears. It must have been from the dream I had. And perhaps, my body’s way of saying it craved our mate. Ever since the tournament with Lydia, he won’t talk to me. N