All Chapters of The Tyrant king's Queen: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Fleurie hurried back to her chambers, fuming. She was beyond angry. Nothing was working! Slamming the door behind her, she let out a muffled scream, gritting her lips! It frustrated her to no end. That didn't work to help alleviate her anger. Needing an outlet, she began throwing things to the ground, watching as they shattered to the ground. There was just no way! How could she be stubborn?Sitting in the middle of the rubble, Fleurie gnawed her lip, tears stinging her eyes. She angrily blinked them back. Why isn't anything working? Is she really that invincible? No, there has to be something that makes her tick. Something that'll cause her to make a mistake. No human is perfect. Fleurie sat for so long, working all the wheels on her head. Eventually, just when she was about to give up, an idea trickled into her head. One that made a sinister smile crawl up her face, removing her anger and filling her with glee.. Why didn't I think of this earlier? Fleurie wondered as she stood up

Just like that, a week flew by and seasons slowly changed. All the green leaves and began changing and the air had grown colder. Fall was arriving. Everyone seemed to get busier as a result.But things weren't looking up for Maya. Although she was working twice as hard, there still seemed to be little progress. All of a sudden, the management grew complicated and she found herself making more mistakes than before. Having to correct her accounts multiple times had taken a hit on her pride. She had seen the disappointed look of the Royal accountant more times than she was willing to admit. Her mind conjured up images of Dexter being disappointed in her and it only made her feel worse.As a result, she'd grown more irritable. Her nightmares had doubled and no matter how much Dexter prodded her, she refused to tell him what was going on. She firmly believed she could do it by herself and hoped things would get better.They didn't. One morning, while she was dressed by the maids, one of th

Dexter took her back to his chambers after they came out of the garden, where he took his time taking care of her. He helped her undress out of her clothes before calling on the maids to run a bath for her. Once it was done, he chased all the maids out and assisted her in bathing, washing her hair and face. Maya relaxed against him, blindly following his lead. He helped her rinse before Afterwards, he draped warm towels over her, leading her to the bedroom. Dinner was waiting for them by the time they arrived. He then placed her on the laps, feeding her. Maya tried to refuse at first, saying she wasn't hungry but he pleaded with her. She ate very little but funnily enough her stomach didn't hurt afterwards, something she had been afraid of. He ate his meal afterwards and Maya watched him eat, enjoying the scene. Watching him eat made her feel full. The maids came and cleared the plates once they were done. Draped in nightclothes supplied by the maid, Maya sat on the be

Hoisting her up, Maya wrapped his legs around his waist. He deepened the kiss, stealing the breath right out of her chest. Her body ignited Immediately, pleasure spreading through her veins, pooling between her thighs. He immediately undressed her and soon she was naked before him. Trailing kisses down her neck, he settled on her right breast and began sucking ardently. Maya writhed against him, her fingers buried in his hair, pushing his head against her. Moans escaped her lips as he suckled her and it only seemed to invigorate Dexter more. He released her nipple with a pop, placing her on the bed before he removed his clothes. Then he resumed kissing her, his fiery passion matching hers. Maya's hands roamed all over him, caressing and scratching. He pulled away, gazing into her eyes, his shining with lust. "Not today..." He murmured when Maya tried to reach up for another kiss, his gaze smoldering. He kissed the valley between her breasts, his lips venturing low

The very next morning, Nicholas had been apprehended by the search team ordered by the King. Maya found it out from her handmaids as Dexter had refused to speak with her since the night before. Although she was sad that they weren't on talking terms, she was also angry at the fact that Dexter had been taking all of these decisions without her behind her back. Thanks to her request, he was yet to do anything to him. After hours of deliberating if she should go see him or not, Maya finally mustered enough courage to. Having her handmaids dress her in a deep blue dress that screamed regality, she wore her hair down, adorning with jewels. She didn't want to drag this out for so long. She went straight to his study, her handmaids and guards not too far behind. The guards at the entrance watched her warily, inclining their heads slightly as she neared them. "I want to see the king." She stated calmly. They nodded promptly and opened the door for her. She walked in. Dext