"Amelia, what the heck is wrong with you." Mrs Dave said as she angrily came down the stairs to meet Ivy and the men who had bundled her like a set of wood."Isn't it enough, put me down."The guards look at Mr Dave who was standing at the last step of the stairs, and he nodded in affirmation. They then set Ivy down on her feet and stepped back, keeping a watchful eye on her. Mrs Dave walked up to Ivy and looked her up and down, clearly displeased."Why all this drama? Are you not tired? You know that whatever you do doesn't really make any difference. You are getting married and that's it." Mrs Dave seemed to have added volume to her voice."Who the hell do you think you are to raise your voice at me?..."In the middle of Ivy's outburst, Mrs Dave interrupted her with a massive slap on her pale face. Ivy stumbled back from the force of the slap, her hand flying to her cheek as she gasped in shock. She looked up at Mrs Dave, her eyes wide with disbelief. In the history of Ivy's life, h
Ivy's heart sank further at the thought of being completely cut off from the outside world. How was she supposed to figure out what was going on if she couldn't even check the date or time? She felt a growing sense of panic rising within her." How about the year, what year is this?" Ivy asked.The maid scratched her head profusely, they never really cared about the year or date and of course, it was none of their business. All they knew was to serve the royal family for as long as they live. But thinking of this, Miss Amelia had never asked her these kinds of questions before so what prompted all this? The maid wanderedAs the maid stood there thinking, Ivy's heart sank a little. Was she really that out of touch with the world that she didn't even know what year it was."I'm sorry, Miss Amelia, I don't really keep track of the year," the maid finally replied apologetically. "Is there anything else I can help you with, Miss Amelia?" the maid asked kindly, sensing Ivy's unease.Ivy hes
As Ivy just laid down there the tension in her muscles began to melt away, and she closed her eyes, letting out a contented sigh. For a few minutes, she simply lay there, letting the warm water wash over her. But as she opened her eyes and looked around the bathroom, she couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity.What else was there in this palace? What other secrets and wonders lay hidden within its walls? Ivy knew that she had to find out. The cool cream soothed her skin, and Ivy let her eyes close as the maid softly hummed a tune while she worked.For a while, Ivy simply let herself relax, feeling the warm water and the comforting presence of the maid wash over her. But as the minutes ticked by, her mind began to wander back to the problem she had been struggling with earlier.The sense of defeat she had felt earlier began to creep back in, and Ivy felt a wave of frustration wash over her. She leaned her head back against the tub, feeling a lump form in her throat.The maid pause
*Kinsmen Pack*Mariam stepped out of the bathroom with very exposing lingerie. She looked really attractive that even Alpha Alexander couldn't hide his reaction."At your service, my Alpha, do to me whatever you want." She said as she approached the bed where Alpha Alexander was sitting.Alpha Alexander was not too much of a talking type, but he was sure a man of action. His v-shaped face was as bright as ever, we could tell that he was amazed by what he had seen and was ready to finish work on Mariam that night. His cobalt blue eyes became even brighter and more glued to the view when Mariam began to take her dress off. He didn't just want to pounce on her yet, he just wanted her to display what she had and then he would take over from there.Mariam drew even closer to Alpha Alexander, his muscular body hitting her on every side as she tried to seduce him. She played her way through his chest and marked out all the bisect and trisect on them. He was so built and had a very nice and a
Ivy is still struggling to fall asleep in her new environment. Everything feels so unfamiliar, and she just can't seem to get comfortable enough to drift off. Her mind kept racing with thoughts of how she could escape this living hell or how she could cope with it.On top of that, the nightmares are getting worse. It's like they're uncontrollable, and she can't escape them even when she is awake. Ivy feels so frustrated and doesn't even know which is worse her day or her night.She kept rolling from one end of the bed to the other, trying to find a position that will bring her some semblance of comfort. But it's no use. Her mind is too busy and her body is too tense.Then, just as she is starting to feel like she might finally be able to fall asleep, she hears the sound of birds chirping right outside her window. It's like the universe is taunting her, reminding her that she can't even find peace in the morning. Ivy couldn't help but yell out in frustration, "Fuck!"Ivy let out a deep
Ivy tried to shake off the negative thoughts and focus on the present. She had to get dressed and head to the living room to meet the said "special person." She certainly did not know what to expect, but just had a feeling that it wasn't going to be a pleasant encounter.After finishing her bath, she got dressed in a simple black dress, at least that was the only cloth that she could manage, the rest looked so awful. Ivy quickly utilised the boxes and creams she found on the make-up stand, she didn't really know what she was doing because they were quite different from what she used in the 21st Century. She just applied the same principles and it came out quite okay even when she wasn't really pleased by it.Ivy glanced at the mirror and tried to put a fake smile on her face. She wouldn't want everyone to know this was an act because she is still yet to know what is going on with her.But just as Ivy was starting to feel relaxed, she heard a loud banging on the door. "Amelia, hurry up
The room was still filled with tension, Ivy wasn't giving in and Azrael wasn't either. Amelia's parents wanted to clamp on Ivy so bad and tear her apart but Azrael requested that no one should meddle in their affairs.Everyone was throwing evil glances at Ivy and she just went on and ignored them all. Alpha Azrael could not express his shock enough, it felt like he wasn't expecting such behaviour from Ivy, of course, he wasn't infarct everyone was like that and Ivy couldn't help but think how much they have bullied the little girl but now, that will surely not happen again.He drew closer to Ivy once more trying to intimidate her with his height, but she wasn't giving in. Not even a bit. "It seems you want to be unfortunate Mr Alpha. I already told you before but I guess you want to see me in action." Ivy could see the angry look on his face as he retired back to his seat.Ivy stood her ground as Azrael retreated to his seat, the tension in the room slowly dissipating but still palpab
"Ouch," Ivy said as she bumped into someone in the hallways."I am so sorry ma'am," The maid begged, almost going on her knees."It's fine, just be careful. Anyways, I have been looking for you around. I need your help." Ivy looked closely and then figured out that this was not her regular maid. "No not you, there is another one." The aprons made it almost impossible to identify who was who."Ohh... your maid. I would call her right away ma'am. What is it that you want?" The maid asked.“Erhm...Nothing much, can you just help me inform her that I need her help." Ivy requested and journeyed back to her room."Alright ma'am," The maid said and equally made her way out of the hallways"I hate this fucking place, why is fate so cruel, I just wanted to live my normal life. What the fuck did I do to deserve all this." Ivy cried into her pillow. "Everything is not just right...I have to find out what is going on here, I can't afford to continue being in this bad luck of a place." Ivy was sti