All Chapters of The Devil's Bride: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

While Zanthus, Eram and Sam sat in the spring calmly talking about some political issues, Wren and the others kept on playing with the water splashing it everywhere, laughter is heard from the end of the hallway outside the spring."I dare you do it again." yelled Ethan."Or what?" commeneted Rebecca splashing him with more water, Wren laughed and did the same."I told you many times that i won't go easy just because you are girls huh." he warned."Show us." teased a laughing Rebecca.Ethan splashed both of them with water non stop trying to get his revenge.While Rebecca didn't get fazed and splashed back, Wren lost her balance diving in."Ethan." Warned the Alpha King making him stop immediately. The young Luna emerged from the water coughing the water she inhaled out."No more playing, come here." ordered the King."But please." she begged giving him the puppy eyes."No." he simply responded warning her with his eyes.Wren sighed in frustration, she looked at her friends' sad faces

Zanthus looked at his innocent mate sleeping peacefully next to him, she would frown from time to time whenever she moves, he guessed it was because of her muscles aching.It was dawn already, yet the previous night was divine. Zanthus could swear he has never experienced something better than it, he felt blessed he loved every inch of his Luna.He could tell how nervous and scared she was yet he knew she was emotionally ready for him, he felt her every emotion through the bond, and he loved it.The Alpha King got surprised he can actually be gentle and caring, he took it one step at a time, stopped when asked and slowed when needed, and as much as he hated the tears in her eyes at first he knew he will satisfy her at last. She was too fragile between his arms he had to restrain his nature, Zanthus knew it was her night not his, and her pleasure mattered more than his yet he knew they were mated for a reason for his mate was nothing but pure bliss, forget all the mistresses he bedded

It has been a week already, Wren kept on accompanying her mate on a daily basis. She learned a decent amount of information and skills and she felt all the more productive not just a consumer.Zanthus on the other hand was more than happy to teach her new things and show her life around the castle, their bond grew stronger and none of them liked staying away for a long period of time.It was night already and after a long day spent in his study Wren felt weary, she walked towards their bed in her silky nightgown and threw herself face first, sighing in satisfaction. Nothing could beat the contentment of when your body is relaxing after a long day.Wren didn't fight sleep, as a dreamless slumber consumed her, she couldn't even find it in herself to cover her shivering body, the fireplace was lit but the nightgown did nothing to provide some protection against the harshness of the weather.The young Luna felt a presence behind her, yet she didn't have to turn around to find out who it w

It has been a month, there was nothing other than the hustle and bustle around the castle's corridors.The King was on top of his duty, so was the queen. Nothing out of control other than emotions, wild emotions.The Alpha was never resilient to show his female how important her existence is in his life, and Wren grew fond of her mate; more than ever. She saw the good in him, the way he treats her, the way he handles her and her feelings.Until one eventful night, the Alpha king received a letter sent with a messenger stating that his father's kingdom is under attack and the rebellion is getting way out of control.To Zanthus it seemed like a strategical attack."What are you going to do?" asked a pale mate; she found herself aching to touch him or have any physical contact.Wren nestled her face in his neck as she straddled him only the velvety red sheets covering her frame."I will protect my father's kingdom at any price Wren." He spoke deep in thought."I know." She whispered his

Dark and freezing, was the atmosphere around the ship. Yet, inside was something else.Every werewolf had its own heat protecting him from the painfully cold weather; for Wren, it was her mate.Lying underneath her King, he knew very well how to extract information through painful pleasure. And as big as the fear of others hearing her, she still couldn't let anything in."So Rebecca was it." Smirked the Alpha King after changing his clothes and comfortably sitting on the chair behind his wooden desk.Wren nervously turned her back to him ashamed of the fact that she was too weak to keep her mouth shut. She tightly held the silky sheet to herself in frustration."What are you going to do now?" She asked fear lacing her voice.Smiling at how innocent his mate is, Zanthus decided to tease her further, "I still have a lot of time to think of a punishment for both of you rebels." Alarmed, Wren turned around abruptly. With great difficulty, she covered herself with his shirt and made her w