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13. COMMON GROUND
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THE ROYALLY SCREWED PRINCESS 14. GAME TIME
The sun had reached its highest peak in the sky, casting long shadows and unforgiving to those subject to it's heat. I was blissful though, no one was trying to kill me and I had eaten to my heart's content. I rotated my shoulders to flex that muscles that had gone stiff, whilst I finally got to thinking about the good that came with mating Brum. I sashayed across the corridor, my legs eating the distance between my final destination and I until on a scant few meters were left when I stumbled upon the cleaning crew. “A good morning to you, ladies.” I greeted. “Good morning, your highness. Her majesty said you needed help cleaning your office.” The head cleaning lady said. I grinned thankfully. Areli was a darling to be kissed. “Yes, thank you.” I said, walking into the office. “The beta seems to have abandoned the office, he prefers the wild now.” I chirped as we walked into the office. It was dusty, as was expected of a place long abandoned, save for the shoe prints that lead to a
THE ROYALLY SCREWED PRINCESS 15. FIST TO FIST
Brum’s hand did not fall away even when we were away from all the eyes. The king was impressed, I could see it in his gleaming eyes.As soon as we'd entered the sanctuary of our room, Brum's hand fell away from my waist. The food had been delicious, and this time I had listened to the conversation which had mostly revolved around the upcoming party. They all seemed more excited about it than us. A party was great but I could do without it. I had so many projects to take up and the work that had been piling up on Brum's desk. He had the luxury to take two-year vacations, the lucky bastard.I bent over, slid off my shoes and placed them by the rack in the closet. My eyes fell on the lump of clothes by the corner.“You should hang your cloths!” I shouted, a little annoyed. He didn't deign to answer. I popped my head out from the closet door to find him right at the window, about to hop out. I was laughing before I could even stop myself. He was ridiculous.“You better not be going to ano
THE ROYALLY SCREWED PRINCESS 16. SEX ALL NIGHT
Brum's influence on me was not what could be considered good. Instead of walking through the front door like any sane person, I began scaling up the side of the wall to get to our room. It was difficult and that excited me even more because I was never one to say no to a challenge. The windows were far apart from each other, the wall nearly smooth and I leaped over with no fear at all. I was bleeding and sweating by the time I got to our room yet the grin on my face was a sign of deep satisfaction. I jumped through the window with a grunt. Before I could get up from my crouch, I heard the very faint creaking of wood. My head snapped up as I heard the main door close. Our eyes locked to each other, heavy with question. Brum was wearing the same clothes he left with a few hours ago but he was more presentable compared to me. He'd taken the front door instead of climbing up a whole castle. Despite his dickishness, at least my man was packing heat. I still couldn’t get over how good loo
THE ROYALLY SCREWED PRINCESS 17. BREAKING DOWN THE WALLS
The blanket was rudely ripped from my body, an unnecessarily rude awakening if you ask me. The sheets were tugged from under me and I was unceremoniously jerked onto my back two hours later. I groaned angrily, jerkily kicking my feet erratically at Brum's direction in hopes of killing him with a well-timed strike. It was like his mission was to just get on my last nerves until I burst apart. “Brum.” I groaned out, slipping my hand under my pillow to retrieve my knife. I pointed it at him through half lidded eyes. Then I dropped my hand, exhausted, and gingerly sat up, staring at Brum who was fully dressed. He straightened up, having done what he wanted, then walked over to the closet as I continued groaning in abject misery. I fought with the bed covers but even if I murdered them, I still had to wake up. I grumpily hopped off the bed, walking to the bathroom. “It's your turn to make the bed, right?” I asked. But I was not really asking. It was a way to tell him to do the bed. I was
THE ROYALLY SCREWED PRINCESS 18. UNEXPECTED ENCOUNTERS
With my belly full and a smile on my lips, I was ready to kick ass. I stood right next to Areli, holding a basket in hand. The girl had outdone herself yet again. There was a whole bunch of baskets behind us we would give out to each couple. Each basket had flowers, treats and tiny gifts. I shook my head, deciding there was a lot to learn from the goddess standing tall next to me. She was all sunlit smiles and her beauty was vividly illuminated in the light of day. I looked away from her when I heard the first couple make their way through the courtyard. Our border patrol accompanied them to make sure they got to us alright. The couple was delivered right to the doorstep and they immediately bowed. Areli quietly filled me in on their names, their pack and their family. With her by my side I would never go wrong. “Your majesty.” The man greeted as he swept into bow. He was six feet tall, a bit shorter than the king. He looked good, middle-aged but werewolf ages were confusing even for
THE ROYALLY SCREWED PRINCESS 19. MINE!
I should have been pissed. I should have been moody and fuming but I was not. As torturous as it was standing there all day long, I could not help but be excited. I did not know what I was excited about. The smiles that I had gotten, the compliments and the well wishes, they did something to me. I should have hated it, should have hated how much I was forced to smile but I was the opposite of that. All these were unexplored emotions for me. Such happiness, it seemed almost criminal to have. I worked my hands over my dress. It was a bundle of colors and patterns with spaghetti straps, skin tight. I paired it with tall black heel sandals and odd pieces of jewelry. To add a piece that was known to me to the outfit, I put on my pearl beads. With that, I was ready to face the alpha couples sitting at the dinner table at that point. My hands were damp with sweat but admitting that out loud would be stupid because I would be accepting that I was nervous. I never got nervous. I thought, shaki
THE ROYALLY SCREWED PRINCESS 20. STONE COLD
Every time Brum and I had sex it was more than I could ever imagine. But every time he pulled away from me, it hit me equally as brutal. The cold air kissed my skin, the tingling imprint of his touch and his bruising kisses. He immediately went cold while I was still at the peak of the sensation. It never got better. I never could get used to it. It was damaging and heart breaking. I lay on the floor, trying to gather the scattered pieces of my mind but he was already carrying his pants to the bathroom where he shut the door. The euphoria left, and from the emptiness rose disgust and that oohh so familiar sham. Where was the care? At least show some respect for the person you are intimate with. The cold started to seep from the tiles onto my back, making me feel really cold. I felt dirty. The aftermath of our jaunt suddenly made my skin prickle with more shame and disgust. My hands shook, and I stared at them as I stood up. I folded them into fists, pushing myself up despite the d
THE ROYALLY SCREWED PRINCESS 21. THE LAST STRAW
Brum walked in just as the sun was over the horizon. It’s vibrant rays poured over the valley, bringing color to the dull of the night. I was almost raw with fatigue, my eyes burning from it. Brum walked in to shower as I sniffed the air. He did not smell of anything at all, not even the woods. Maybe my nose just wasn’t working at all. I took a whiff again, getting nothing then the thought hit me. I could barely even get his own scent which meant he had used something to remove any scents on him. Why would he do that? What was he hiding? Could there have been someone in the hall and they had also hid their scent? I was sure I wasn’t making it up, someone had been standing at the other end of the door. My thoughts ran to the night I got sick. I had felt someone next to me. But now looking at it, it could have been Brum with his scent masked. All I had wanted was a good night sleep and that had been thrown in the gutter. Every part of me was aching, too numb to even shift from Brum’s
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