Aeron We arrived at the palace, and I carried Ivory in my arms into the palace. The sunglasses were still on her face to conceal the unnatural shine of her eyes. It was the same as my aunt Rukky's. No one knows what caused it, but people like them were special and had special abilities. Their b
"They slipped you a drug. It will make you horny for a bit and then subside. "Help me," She whispered. "I am afraid I can't help you with that, Jasmine. You will have to ride it out. See it more as punishment for not listening to me and exposing your sister as you did. I am disappointed in you,"
Aeron I remained with Jasmine, waiting for the ache to subside. She must have been given a high dose. The thought alone made my blood boil. The water wasn't doing anything for her anymore. I carried her out of the bath and helped her dry up with her towel. Razor kept growling in my head. I could
She was right to think I was always in her way. Indeed, I was always in her way, watching her, following her everywhere whenever I was free. Keeping people away from her. I was a fool for her. She has gotten me wound up in many ways and gotten away with many things other women would dare not try
I headed to the front door and opened it. There was no need to ask who it was. No one dared attack me. They knew better; this was the palace compound, so I knew it could not be an enemy. To my surprise, Jasmine stood before me, her cheeks coloured with embarrassment, in a shirt and a blouse, holdi
Jasmine I had woken up in the morning with a terrible headache. I took some pain meds to relieve the pain. It had worked, and I was able to function. But I could not push away the shame of what happened to me at that party. I was such a stupid girl. Aeron might be right about me being a little girl
"Do you still think I am a little girl," I teased him, and he chuckled. "No," He said, and my heart fluttered at that. He tried to move past me, and I blocked him. "What do you want, Jasmine?" he asked calmly. And I did not know what to say. Why couldn't he take a hint? Why does he want me to spel
"You are too soft to handle pain, Princess," He said, smacking me again. Making it sting really hard. He wasn't gentle at all. He was deliberate and rough, and when I tried to move away from him, he would hold me by the waist, keeping me in place and speaking to me again. Tears welled up in my e