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Damon. What could he be looking for?... Was he looking for her?. She swallowed into nothing. Everything zoomed out and it was just the two of them staring at each other.. Daisy clamped her mouth shut. She thought that it will be so stupid of her to ask such a man of prestige like him for help. It is very wrong for slaves to ask their masters for help. Without breaking the contact, Damon asked, "What are you doing up there?" "Master...I was locked in. So I decided to call for help by getting stuck in the window..." Damon raised the corner of his lips up, a little smile appeared on his lipe because he found her actions very funny. Daisy felt the urge to laugh when she saw him smile. Did she made him smile? She let out her laughter, swinging her hand like a kid. Damon laughed. He didn't know when he did. Daisy continued to laugh with Damon. It was the best feeling ever. Although she doesn't know this feeling but she found it overwhelming. No wonder they say, a monster is not a mons
"Here she is..." Samantha said, bringing Izzy out.Damon's eyes weren't on Samantha, they were pinned on the girl that hid behind her like a refuge. Izzy only peeped at him from behind.As he gazed upon Izzy, all the coldness in his eyes were replaced by warmth."Elizabeth" He called her full name ever so softly.Izzy trembled in fear and she started rambling to herself, "They have come to take me again. You lied to me! They are coming to take me again!" The more she speaks, the more her tone rose in sheer fear and terror until her voice became high pitched and her body trembling massively.Unadulterate pain flashed in Damon's eyes as he watched the sight of his niece crisis. She is still trapped in her head.Daisy hastily step forward and bent before Izzy with her hands palming her cheeks, "Izzy listen to me! Darling no one is taking you to bed!""He is here to take me...he is" her wide eyes filtered with terror fretted towards Damon before she averted it and shook it vigorously."No
The journey back to the Pack was silent. While Meridith sheated angrily as to why Damon allowed Daisy in the royal chariot, Damon wondered how Daisy was able to change Izzy's insanity. Finally, they arrived back to the castle. "Hey...." Salvador called out to Daisy. She rushed to him, he held her hands. The moonlight was the only thing that lit up the darkness, "Are you safe?" He asked. "I think so... You, take care of yourself, I need to guide the new girl. She's Izzy, Damon's niece" She whispered. "Alright" Salvador whispered and let her go. True to the Alpha's words, Daisy's stuffs were moved away from the slave room to the sixth bedroom in the royal quarters. Tears burned the back of her eyes when it finally sunk in. She missed that. She missed the life she was living before slavery. The floral scent of the room. The spacious place. The huge bedroom. She has missed all these and now, she is back to the life she used to have. Shanaya cut through another hallway and Daisy tri
Meridith had a day filled with worry. Her visit to her parent was tiring but it was also successful. She has been planning of a way to get another book of spell since Damon seized the first one. Her mother made it possible for her to get another spell book and this time, she will really use it against both Daisy and Damon. Her mother also took her to a healer who gave her pills to swallow whenever she wants to have sexual pleasures with Damon. She is so happy and also impatient. When she came back from her journey, she called the maids and they bathed and changed her clothes for her. She has the pills kept safely and she can't wait to meet with the Alpha king. She will seduce him in every way possible tonight and she will pleasure him so greatly, he will forget about his wretched mate, Daisy. With these sweet thoughts in her mind, sge walked out of her bedroom, her maids were at her service. They creamed her body and oiled her. Meridith was dressed beautifully. With all these done,
That night, Alpha Damon summoned Daisy into his chambers. It was to help him rewrite some scrolls and parchments. Daisy couldn't explain how the King ended up sleeping in her arms. She stood still, patting his head. She didn't mind patting his head for hours if it will make him sleep for long. He is a man that hardly sleeps. Time dragged by, his labored breathes filled the air. His arms around her loosened, but never fell away. His hair was soft. She enjoyed running her fingers into it. She didn't know when she started humming until a soft melodious sound joined his breathing in the air. She wished there was a way to erase his worst childhood memory from his head but then again, wishes can never be horses. Suddenly, the door burst open and Meridith walked into the king's chamber, her garment dragging on the floor. She stopped suddenly at the sight in front of her, her lips gasping apart in shock. Daisy's eyes held Meridith in defense. She didn't stop patting Damon's hair or hummin
Meridith was neverous. She wanted Damon to sit on his chair but instead, he remained on his feet. He dug the feather into the ink and withdrew it. He started scribbling on the scroll before him. The silence was defeaning. Meridith was becoming more agitated as the time dragged by. Finally, Damon pulled out his chair and sat. Meridith breathed in relief. She just needs to wait for at least twenty four hours and her spell will start taking effects, "What were you asking me, Meridith?" He asked, without glancing at her. "It just baffles me, Alpha. Why you should let your slave into the Royal Quarters.... into the Princess's bedroom and the slave happens to be Alexandra's daughter" "I didn't move Daisy to that bedroom. I moved Izzy " Damon reached out for another scroll and unfolded it. He laid it down on the table and scrutinized it thoughtfully. "Izzy? What has that gone to do with the crazy little girl?" Meridith asked herself inwardly. He spared her a glance, "Have you seen Izzy
Damon woke up to the shouts of Daisy. She was thrashing on the bed, saying words and words about the dungeon. As Damon watched her, it took him back to those days he had kept her in the dungeon. He couldn't help remembering the way this woman looked so miserable. She had screamed at every whip the slave trainer lashes her. She cried. She had hurt so much. Damon was frowning hard in thoughts but when she started sobbing, he was forced to move. He walked towards her and sat on the bed, "Stop it. It's just a nightmare" He spoke calmly. "Oh stop whipping me!....I d...I'd nothing wrong! Don't steal my mate away from me..! It hurts" She cried, thrashing her head from side to side. Now, her subconscious is replaying the deadly words from Meridith. "Daisy...wake up", He commanded. It didn't work. She only cried. Then, he placed a hand on her arm and settled back into sleep. His brows furrowed further as he watched this development. She was gripping his body hard, her body relaxed into
"Yes, Izzy..." Daisy answered, palming the girls cheek in her palms."Why were you crying?" Izzy asked Innocently. It made Daisy realized that the little girl hasn't heard what happened to her uncle."Umm nothing, let's take a walk" Daisy quickly switched the topic. She led Izzy out of the hallway and they took a short walk in the garden. Izzy made her did things that made a little bright smile touched her face. When the guards came to take Daisy later in the evening, panic filled her. She had dreaded this day all day she had been unable to do anything about it. She does not ever want to get back to the dungeon. They would torture her and blame her for every single sins she knows nothing about. Daisy's only happiness was thar Izzy wasn't around to witness the guards taking her away, she was at the backyard watching the maids play moonlight games. At least Izzy wasn't there. That would have traumatized her further. As they took her away, she pleaded not to be taken to the dungeon.