"NO!" Isabelle gasped, her palm covering her lips, looking in my direction, "Lakes? We are going to Lakes?" Lakes was still a miles away, but you could see the tall castle from here. I barely changed anything in Lakes, I kept a few things just as it was, but definitely not the king and Queens chamber. However, we wouldn't be spending our time there— in the castle. The few villagers left in Lakes barely knew us, so I used this opportunity to get a large field and a small cottage just for us."This is why I said I don't want to fight with you, love—" I moved closer to her, "Because I know you'd love it plus I didn't know if you would want to come." "So, is this a kidnap? Am I supposed to be worried?" She turned in my direction finally. Isabelle had been gazing through the window."Not really, I figured you'd need sometime away from Yodora," "Yodora, isn't that bad. They are also some people from Lakes," she paused, something flashed her eyes. "You didn't lock Victoria up? Did you?"
Holy hell, you're fucking dripping for me, my love, I have been bad, my love, shit, I have been bad for not pleasing you enough, hold on tight to me, baby," he says, panting against my ears. His large hand holds the back of my head, so tender. "Isabelle, love," he calls softly, his warm breath pouring over my skin, and I can feel his cock against my lips, causing my stomach to make a somersault. "Yes, Kyler," I manage out. "Tell me, tell me how bad you want me," his forehead pressing against mine. "Shit, you know that, you know how bad—" My words disappear into moans, and screams as he pushes inside of me deep and fast. He doesn't wait and begin pummeling. "Ah!" "Don't—" thrust, his other hands closes around my neck, forcing me to look at him, "Don't you—" thrust, "Ever—" harder this time, "Try to make—" Thrust, "ME JEALOUS," he growls, my eyes falls back, and I open my mouth. Kyler grips my hair in a fist, "Now, tell me, whose cock is fucking you, whose cock is giving so much dam
I knew it wasn't long until they found us, our Kingdom, my kingdom was taken from me, the only legacy my father adored, and now, I was brought to the home of the king who destroyed that legacy.Everything I had worked for went down the drain. It's been seventy-five days, and I was still tucked with a few of my maids. We were chosen to do hard chores, wash the dishes, wash sheets and curtains, mop the floors, and sort ingredients for the king. I had hope, hope that the king would come for me. After all, he had come for my kingdom. I once saw King Kyler when he visited my father during a festival. He was flattering and kind, but he took my legacy away. That's how kings are. One minute they side with you, and the next minute, they are against you. I knew the ways of the royals; after all, my father built his legacy the same way. It's a power that makes Kings powerful. A weak kingdom was just prey to stronger kingdoms. "Your Majesty, I haven't seen Isabelle yet," Kia whispered, droppin
Seventy-five days stuck in a very fancy room, the bed was huge, just like the ones Princess Victoria had back in our Kingdom, the sheets were silky, and they seemed to be made of the finest material. I could barely sit on this expensive bedding. The bedside lamp also looked expensive, and the curtains were out of our league. I mean, my Kingdom, Lakes was a small kingdom not so wealthy, so we didn't have lamps like this or rugs made of real bear skin. The dresses were that Princess Victoria's, and I had always admired them when I cleaned. Servants like me came in daily with rich meals, tasty wines, and the most delicious: the best fabrics, clean sheets and beautiful slippers and shoes. But none dared speak to me. I had showers three times a day, and they were days I bathed with milk or rose water only. My red hair was brushed and dressed every day after my showers. Sometimes, I wondered how my mistress was treated if I was treated this way because only royals or those in top position
"It is a common tradition, but she's not my bride; you are." "I am?" I asked with a low chuckle. If this were a dream, I'd like to wake up from it quickly. I lowered my head and rolled my eyes, "How can I be your bride? I am not even Queen," I said. "I think you meant she is," I finished.He stared at me with amusement flashing all over his face, a smile that looked seductive yet lovely. He had the look of someone in love. I have never been looked at that way, except one time, three years ago, in the dark forest. Finally, he cleared his throat and pulled a chair for me."Let's talk over dinner," he offered."No," I replied immediately, lowered my gaze and held my hands together, "I dare not," I said."Isabelle,""I can not go against my Queen. It's-" he breathed loudly and slowly released the chair. One step, my heart skipped causing me to take action backwards, twice... my breath seized."I don't think you understand, Love... or need more confirmation? Perhaps," I could feel his
Being king isn't always fun. There was everything I needed, but there wasn't always spare time cause in my spare time, I took classes from Kesem.Kesem and I had always been close. His father was the former general for my father, and now he was my general. Kesem was the best swordsman Yodora had and the best Archer."Well, well, if it isn't the very famous King," He said as he saw me approach. I ignored him and walked to get my bow and arrow, and a quiet sigh escaped my lips."I guess you've heard," I turned to him. Kesem lowered his bow and chuckled briefly before walking to where I stood."You captured a Kingdom, chose the Queen's servant instead of the Queen, and you expect her to be so pleased, I'd have splashed you my wine instead," He said, laughed, but began to move backwards when I threatened to stab with my arrow. "I was only being truthful. You're quite an asshole, Your Majesty," he finished.I took a deep breath and remained silent. "Maybe you're right, but -" "There's no '
When I opened my eyes, I was in the same fancy room. I didn't die after all. Kyler's people rushed in when they heard Victoria scream. It's a little disappointing. My death would have meant Kyler marrying Victoria, but somehow, I am grateful to be alive. How selfish. I took a deep breath and tried to sit up, but my sides hurt, and I let out a low, soft growl."Your Highness," I heard. The voice startled me. It was Ayn. She immediately rushed to me, and behind her was Betty. "Call Doctor Kim," she said to Betty, and she nodded, leaving the room before I could stop her."You didn't have to," I said, my lips dry, I swallowed, and I laid back. Each time I tried to speak, I felt the pain at my side. "I'm sorry, Your Highness," Ayn said, bowing, hands crossed at her front. "I should have known better," she fell to her knees, which startled me, "I promise to protect you and never leave your side," she said.Her action reminded me of when I said the exact words to Queen Victoria. My breath s
"Marry me," I said, brows raised, accompanied by a smirk. "Marry me, Isabelle. Then I'd spare her,"I wasn't expecting her to say yes. And, of course, she didn't. She laughed. She's unpredictable. Who would have thought she would laugh? She was begging with tears, but I guess I made her laugh.She paused and groaned, holding her side. Ah, her wound, I didn't remember that. She took a deep breath and glared at me. Oh my goodness, I forced myself not to take a step backwards. She looked like she was going to nod to me.What can I say? She looked extremely beautiful when angry but a burst of sunshine when she smiled."Why should I? It would be best if you married Queen Victoria, don't get me wrong. I didn't come here to strike a deal. I am just asking you not to behead her. She has done nothing wrong," she said. I couldn't believe my ears. Wasn't she begging seconds ago? Somehow, this lady leaves me speechless."That was an option. You need to do something for me to let her go, I don't w