All Chapters of Twisted By The King's Desires : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Ersa rode Storm, the black horse, like a whirling wind before any soldiers of King Othello found her fleeing from the castle. Storm moved his legs so fast, he had been trained to dance with the wind, the path seemed be blown by his speedy pace, blew the dust and the dead leaves as it was so powerful determined heading to the place where Celestine told Ersa…The Squad’s headquarter. At the moment, Ersa left the castle, Celestine was wandering around under her thick mantle, to take a deep look around the huge building where she was living with some of the kingdom staffs, they were loyal noble family members and the servants who gave their whole time for the sake of kingdom. She saw there was indifferent chunk of the people disguise. They looked at her as the same person before the rumors spread along the kingdom. “Weren’t you afraid of me?” She stopped in the front of a door room where a small family were living. The head of the family used to be a good merchant before King

King Dragon got down from his horse, asking for a man with his kingdom uniform to keep the horse in its place. Oliver had stood in the front of his accommodating place and looked quite taunted to approach him. “Where have you been?” He asked in his curious tone to King Dragon. “Business should be done.” King Dragon smirked and glinted at the young man. Oliver’s brunette hair was being messed up by the wind. He looked at King Dragon with his squinted eyes as the wind played his hair, covering his eyes. “What’s matter, Young Man?” King Dragon began to walk to the porch and waited for a lady attendant to serve him a morning drink. Oliver followed him from behind. He scurried and paused to turn around, observing the environment with his curious look. It had been two days running after his father, King Othello issued a commanding letter for Oliver’s cousin from different bloodline of the great grandmother. King Dragon pulled out his leathered gloves and put them on t

Ersa sighed, looking occasionally at her royal princess, talking about her thought to submit her nobility. “It’s not the right thing.” She denied Princess Celestine’s plan, sounded silly in her ears. The air was full of confusion inside the room. “I should. If it will prevent me, that King cancels his plan to marry me.” Celestine tried to explain. “I am going to do it.” She sighed eventually. Ersa sucked a heap of air. She looked away. “It’s lunatic decision, Your Majesty.” Her hands continued to arrange some flower stems in the vase. Those flowers she picked up in the castle’s garden. The lounge room looked apparently fresher then. Celestine sighed, a big heave up emerged on her chest. “At least we can try to vanish out in a thin air.” Her breasts behind the lower cleavages as a young noble woman normally wearing in the kingdom appeared to haul up as she sighed. At the same time, inside the mansion where King Dragon was having a party with his guests, Prince Hawth

“How’s your people doing?” King Dragon hailed a conversation as they were walking around the garden inside the palace. He stared at her from her side and his fingers were moving to get closer Celestine’s hair. “What do you mean by asking that question?” Celestine stopped her steps, writhed fingers and turned around. She found King Dragon’s fingers was above her head and as she looked at him, his fingers suddenly were pulled down. Celestine sighed. She saw he was grinning, seductive but she wasn’t wrapped her emotion about him, unless he had triggered her alertness. “Don’t you dare touching me. I am not yours and I have a man already.” She hissed at him. Her eyes were bulging with gritted teeth as she spoke. King Dragon stammered and looked away. “I just saw something falling on your hair.” He grinned innocently but it made Celestine scoffed and folded her arms. ‘Bullshit, he must try to touch me. Eww…’ Celestine pulled out a dagger from behind her coat. “Do it again,

The burden of silence dropped inside the room.Knight Liam heaved up his chest.“What is your plan?”King Dragon put down his hand from resting on the chin.“I am pretty sure she has ‘ghost’ squad who backups her.”He quoted his fingers at the time he mentioned ‘ghost’ and gazed at the young man.“How about we find it out?”Knight Liam sighed.“The princess, we got information that she has gotten along with an eccentric artist. People call him as ‘Moustache’. Nobody knows the real name of that man. They say the princess perceive him as an uncle for her.”King Dragon half squinted and half scrunched his eyes as the curiosity and the pain blended. His nose got swollen and bulged on its peak.“I ever heard his name.”He seemed to inhale and looked quite eager.“I want you to track how deep their relationship is and one thing you must treasure any information the place where she’s going to move after submitting her nobility. I won’t give her any chances to get away, I will mak