Kira.Is this what it feels like to be on the clouds?Is this what heaven feels like?I was buried underneath him and everything that he is, taking what he gave and giving all I've got. It was passion, it was desire mixed with pleasure, it was longing, it was real. He craved me in the same way I did him and even more, and for the first time since I met him, I experienced what I have always dreamt about for four consecutive days and it was real; I have dreamed of it this way, but this, this is even better than my fantasy, this is heaven. Being under him is heaven. My eyes were shut, and I was engulfed in his scent, his minty breath and his shallow scent of lavender and honeydew mixed in gracefulness but all I could feel was the heat centered on my lips as he took and tasted all of me, I shuddered profusely underneath him, not being able to handle it. I wasn't ready for him but I just couldn't stop myself.I felt his hand going up my thighs gently like a professor of the human body... H
Kira."You are hurt?"I saw the worry in his eyes change to fury and my heart thudded nonstop. A few minutes ago he desired me like I was the only person in the entire universe, but now there was nothing but anger, the love had been replaced with it."How did you get hurt?" He questioned, already interrogating and pulling me gently from the bed to check if I had other injuries."M-My Lord." I was going to deny but before I could say anything, he grabbed my waist and lifted me gently, taking me to the couch at the center of the room, already dissipating to my level and taking my sprained wrist in his palm. I didn't dare to utter one word, I just stayed silent, escaping his bad side for just for a few seconds, he already looked pissed enough.You haven't answered my question." His eyes were on my wrist as he spoke to me— as if he didn't want me to see how pissed he was when he directs his gaze on me, he had stayed with me for just a day but he knows that I read his emotions through his
As I walk down the aisle for what seemed like an eternity, I took deep breaths to calm my wandering thoughts and surged nerves. I feel the stares from people – my relatives, and I gulp down my saliva. I managed to raise my eyes as the auspicious stares only made me tenser.This was not the kind of marriage I dreamed of growing up as a kid and an adopted daughter, this was far from it. I have always dreamt of falling in love with a simple man and getting married to him with just a few friends invited, living a simple yet peaceful and happy life. But this is what I get, a grand wedding with a missing groom. I was getting married to nothing but thin air.He wasn't there, and neither were any of his family members. Why would they do that when they are helping us out by allowing their son to marry me?My gaze wandered to my father's face. He sat in the front row and gave me a bitter look. He instigated this. I am getting married to someone I have never met because of him. And for what? Al
Kira."I'm Oden Himmer, the Monsorries' chauffeur, and I'm here to take you home."He motioned for me to enter the black limousine that was waiting for me right outside the church's front doors, treating me like a queen as he opened the car's front doors.I walked over to the car and hesitantly climbed inside, looking out the car window at the church as though it were my final time to view it.My heart was thumping loudly in my chest as the car steadily accelerated. I started to ponder what life would be like in my new home. Father sold me off to the wealthiest family in the country, who are way out of our league. What kind of lifestyle would that be? How do the people there behave? Am I going to be welcomed?They may not want me in their family, based on how I was treated at the wedding. Nobody from that place was there.I sat in the moving car staring out the window as people and objects passed by, feeling already cold and alone. I didn't even notice when I dozed off. Who can blame
Kira.I was stunned by the fortress' size and magnificence as I walked deeper and deeper into the structure that appeared to have been sculpted by Zeus himself. I followed Gus closely as he walked with perfect poise, absolutely bewildered. I had no idea where I was because every pillar we passed and hallway we entered was identical to the one before it. I simply followed him, sinking more and further into its darkness like a lost child.This mansion looked to have some sort of history tied to it. Its walls shouted artistic design, and the sculptured knights in armor at each pillar's corner gave me chills from head to toe. It brought back memories of the old movies I used to watch, and it reminded me of how ferocious knights once were. Gus and I were both really small in comparison because of how big everything else was. I felt as though Hercules' era was being transported to me.When he eventually rounded a curve and entered another hallway, something felt off. It was frighteningly gl
Three years later.The beautiful hibiscus blooming under the sunlight was one among the many flowers I laid amid. My eyes were on the bright sky but my thoughts had wandered out of this world entirely. It had been three years since I got married into this ghost family and a ghost husband. I have been alone and I have been miserable.My suspicions about this family became clear when nobody wanted to mingle with me when I am invited to parties and other upper-class events. No Montesorrie was present, not even my husband. Gus only accompanies me and monitors my every movement, he also detects where I go and where I don't.For three years now our relationship has not improved. He still gives me that ill look and still looks down on me. My place in the house is nearly nothing but The Monsorries' puppet. I hear the little gossip of the maids in secret when they come to do their chores. When I first got here, they idolized me and tried to please me, but now it's just different, they just giv
The rumbling in the clouds was no ordinary one as everywhere darkened in tremor. The feeling when a higher force was entering a realm reverberated through every threshold under the cloud, leaving lower demons and the entire realm cowering in fear and, wondering who controlled the might of the cosmos.Yet, no one held the power to command an entire realm except one superior being.They call him 'The King Of Beasts 'With the might of lightning and a single sway of his sword, he tore through space, defying time and gravity, with eyes glistening like the twelfth star.His presence commanded the forces aligned with the earth as everything fell under his command. The wind bellowed to his command, and the earth quaked at his arrival.Yes, The Lord Caesar Monsorrie was that being.The scent of the White water lily has always been his weakness ever since he grew to discover his sonship, but funnily enough, he is always drawn to it, unable to control the urge to always go crazy when it is in t
Gus.Everyone had long laid and all had long fallen asleep when I began to stroll to my chambers, it was almost dawn. As I walked into the dark hall of the fortress, I felt him. His presence was unusually strong and hovered around the mansion as if he was present. I felt the tension, the anxiety, and the terror before I even saw him. In the blink of an eye, The Commander of Grief stood right in front of me and had my knees buckling instantly to a kneel.I shivered in front of The Lord Caesar Monsorrie.“My Lord,” I spoke before my breath dissipated into thin air, my head was bent to the floor. I had never looked into his eyes before, and I didn’t dare.I could feel his stare on me, and I trembled before him.“Augustine.”He called my name, his cold voice peering through my sense of audibility, as goosebumps flooded my pale skin.“Welcome home, My Lord.” I managed, controlling my uneasiness. He is the highest entity in this realm so his presence made me feel uneasy.My eyes caught a gl