Aeron Stasia turned around to look at me and smiled as if she had been waiting for me. She did not look as old as she did last night. Maybe it was the trick of the darkness. She looked young. Did this woman ever age? "On time," She said and smiled at then eyed Mathias. "Interesting, there are indeed handsome men on this continent," looking at Mathias flirtatiously. "I don't do old women," Mathias said, and she giggled. "Trust me, you wouldn’t want to let go once you get a taste, but too bad I am not here for you; I am here for my king," she said and looked at me. "See, we can be together now that both obstacles are out of the way. Dark dream walker and the mad king. We can be together and use your fire to rebuild our continent," she said, walking seductively towards me. I would lie that she did not look good, but all I could see in my mind’s eyes was a grandma in sheer clothing. Not a sight to see. "Release my mate, and I will let you live. As you know now, your army belongs to
Aeron Leaving the women behind, I carried Jasmine in my arms. I wasn't ready to deal with anything until I eased the tension within, assured myself and my wolf that she was okay, and she was finally here with me. The war is over, and there is no looming threat anymore. That she is my Queen, and I am hers for the rest of my life. I took her to my tent. A tent I hadn't slept in since it was erected, and placed her on the mattress. She turned to look at me, but I had run out of patience. Tearing through her clothes, I leaned over her, kissing and placed my finger in her cunt. I finger fucked her brutally, doing to her what my cock was about to do inside her while I kissed her. I wanted to swallow her and maybe take her breath. “Don‘t ever pull that kind of stunt again, Solnishka. Going off on an adventure without telling me," I said, releasing my cock by taking off my shorts. I spread her legs apart. Her heart was beating fast. I should be gentle, but I couldn’t. All my emotions were
Nikolas I could not believe it was finally over. One month had passed, and we were still trying to fix the cities that were destroyed. Piotr and Miles remained in forest with their family while Jutros and Isbecs went to work on the cities under the supervision of our engineers. They were faster workers, so the building and cleaning were moving fast. We had a crazy encounter, one we would never forget, and we were glad we had come out unscathed. It took three weeks, but Rukky and Gabriel finally came through. It seemed my father-in-law planned to die on his own terms. There was none as relieved as Olsen himself. Apparently, the bleak future Rukky had seen was her coma. When I think of it, I want to laugh. King Mustapha had come with his citizens and left them in the vessels in Iceberg and Hill village; among the people were Mansoor's mother and sister. Of course, Stasia would bring them since she knew Laila and Mansoor were here already. Mansoor had taken his sister from their mother
Jasmine The wedding day had finally come. Ironically speaking, my parents made sure it took place on the date we had originally selected. Even though I was pregnant, I wasn't showing yet, but I was excited. Since Aeron told me about the kings’ offers, I have been glad. It meant I wouldn't be too far from home. I was glad and nervous at the same time. My mother, sister, Zarah, Julia, and Margrette were with me while I prepared. Yes, you heard me right; Zarah, Margrette and I reconciled and decided to let bygones be bygones. It is great to have them as friends. Zarah wasn't as bossy or snobbish as she once was. In fact, she was the most fun person to have around. She was helping me with my make-up, something I suck at doing, and she was doing a good job. She told me she had always wanted a sister. I guess she got one now, and she would be an aunt soon. Aunty Rukky walked into the room with all smiles. Her twins were with her, and even though she looked a bit frail, I was glad she was
Five Years Later Aeron I sat in the midst of a garden of wildflowers in New Pictoria, a place that had once been a barren desert but now thrived and bloomed, thanks to the magical fire I possessed. The prophecy had unfolded, and my life had come full circle, bringing me to a point of perfect contentment. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting hues of orange and pink across the sky, my eyes traced the playful scene before me. My twins, Ellie and Adam, chased each other around with unbridled joy, their laughter echoing through the air. A fluffy little puppy named Maxwell, named in jest to tease my Beta Mansoor, joined the playful chaos. Jasmine, wearing a serene blue cotton gown, approached me and took a seat beside me on the grass. I couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of the moment, a dream that I had once envisioned—albeit one that Stasia had invaded and tried to disrupt. Yet, here I was, surrounded by the laughter of my children and the warmth of Jasmine by my side. "
PASTAeron: 10 Years OldJasmine: 7 Years Old."Hey, princess! What are you doing here?" I asked. Jasmine was sitting alone on the park bench in the palace's yard. She usually stayed by herself when she was feeling sad, and I wanted to know what was bothering her.Normally, she'd watch me play ball with the others or ask to join in, but we never let her because we didn't want her to get hurt. I was just being protective. "Go away, Aeron. You're not my friend," she said. I guess she believed that because I usually played with her twin, Mathias."I am your friend too, Jasmine," I insisted, but she wasn't having it. "Then why don't you let me play with you?" she asked with a cute pout."It's rough, and you might get hurt," I explained. She frowned at me, saying, "But you play with Mathias, and he isn't hurt!" She loved arguing her point, so most of the time, Mathias and I just agreed with her to move on."The other kids don't like me, and that's why you don't want to play with me," sh
JasmineI woke up in the morning panting. That stupid dream that haunted me in my sleep had somehow returned. It wasn't about the King who had a fire, but this time, I was trapped in a dark forest held by vines with thorns. They pierced my skin, dug deep and held me in place. A strange voice whispered 'Scream', and once I opened my mouth to scream, I would wake up. The dreams had been consistent for the past three years. At least, this was the tenth time I would have the dream this year. The disturbing part of it was that it wasn't scary. I loved the vines; I loved the pain and the darkness. I felt comfortable in it. It didn't scare me like the man with fire. The dreams about the man with fire scared the life out of me. In the absence of our parents, my sister Ivory would stay in my room, adding an extra layer of security. I didn't have any objections to sharing my bed with her, but a temporary bed was arranged for her. It was collapsible, ensuring it wouldn't be an obstacle when
Jasmine"What is your itinerary for today?" Aeron asked. A question he had never asked me before."What do you want to know?" I said, sipping the orange juice and savouring the taste."Well, I heard there will be a party in town. You better not be there, Princess," he said with a cold voice, and I felt shivers down my spine. The guy was scary. How can our father trust such an unhinged guy? Yeah, his wolf was special and all, and he was very strong, so fucking what? It isn't worth him scaring the shit out of me all the time. I hate him."Or else what?" I asked him, looking straight into his eyes. Instead of an answer, he gave me a sick-looking half-smile that appalled me."You are sick," I said, and the smile disappeared as if it weren't there. "Maybe I need your medicine," He said with a husky voice while looking into my eyes with his dark orbs.I clenched my thighs together. Sometimes, my body betrayed me around this guy, and this was one of those times. A slow smirk showed on his