THE PROPERTY OF THE ALPHA PRINCEBY WILDFLOWERCHAPTER 12: A SAFE HAVEN“Get me the bowel, and rag, Michelle, honey.” The older woman voices rang out from her room, as she struggled to get to the parlor on her own.“Coming, Mrs. Danni.” Michelle, carried the bowl, and rag to the parlor, to the living room, as she quickly dropped it, and rushed to the older woman, helping her to sit down at a nearby couch.“Mrs. Danni, you shouldn’t have bother coming out from the room, I would have brought it inside, to you or you should have called me to get you your walking stick. Have you forgotten you had a bad back? You shouldn’t be putting too much stress on yourself.” Michelle said handing her the bowl, and rag as the older woman took, it gratefully.“It is okay, my wee child. I feel like you are scolding me, like a child. I believe walking to the parlor from the room won’t be the death of me, besides, I didn’t want to bother you much, since you were cooking. It was bad enough I had to ask for
PROPERTY OF THE ALPHA PRINCEBY WILDFLOWERCHAPTER 13: SURPRISESPrince Michael, paused in the tracks, as the scream erupted from, the slave’s mouth, before her body went limp. He was confused. What the hell, just happened. Bringing down, his knife, he unloosened the ropes of the slaves, as Dan and a fellow body guard ran inside the stable, in apparent confusion.“My prince, what happened?” Dan asked, looking around the stables, before focusing on the duo. Prince Michael was crouched over the princess, who appeared to be limp. He could see the knife, in his hand, as his eyes widened.“My Prince? Did you….” Dan couldn’t even complete his statement, and wished that the prince hasn’t allowed the anger for the princess get the best of him, and do something, he would regret in the near future.“I wanted to…” Prince Michael replied, not bothering to complete the message, before he checked the princess heartbeat. It was faint, he couldn’t even hear it, or either she had stopped breathing. Dr
CONTINUATION FROM LAST POVHours, later, Prince Michael against his will, paced around his chambers, as the old woman applied, all the treatments, she could minister to the slave, who was still lying motionless, in the bed. The old woman shook, her head she had sent the head of security out after he had gotten her the things she requested for, yet she couldn’t order her prince, future ruler of the Northern Isles, out of the room and at the same time, she couldn’t concentrate with him, being in the room. She needed him out so that she could work, in peace.Sighing, for the umpteenth time, she said,You know, pacing around isn’t going to help the slave situation, rather it will worsen it. The air seems still here, why don’t you spend a night with the mistress. You know, clear your mind off things, by tomorrow I will have a full diagnosis to give you.Prince Michael paused in his tracks, as he said,“I am only concerned about the money, that I am going to lose, if I don’t get her ready f
****I CUT OUT THE SEX SCENE*****Immediately the prince came out of the bathroom, she rushed to him, leading him, to her table, as he sat down, and she went ahead to lotion his body. She started on his arms, massaging down to the hands, as she rubbed the lotion. She took it down, and slow until she was done with his left hand, then went to the right doing the same thing, before facing his back.As she was massaging his bac, the prince had his head, bent as he tried to think, but he was distracted. Too distracted.My prince. Ambrosia called out slowly as she was almost done with the lower region, of his back.What is it…Ambrosia. He called out in a slow and low tone, which sounded dangerous.Ambrosia, ignoring his tone continued; My prince, you were a little bit hard on me this night. Is anything troubling you. how many I be of help?Prince Michael sighed as he rubbed his temples. He didn’t want to talk about it, when he needed to talk to someone. He just thought that telling Ambrosia
A NIGHT OF TORMENTHours, later Ambrosia was sleeping deeply on Prince Michael’s chest but he was still wide awake. His eyes staring still at the ceiling, as his breathing became slow, and labored. He couldn’t understand his restlessness. He was able to sleep, before but this night was different. The demons were restless, as they taunted him, and poked at his brain, but he was able to deal, with his monsters before, usually they were from his past, during the time of his slavery. He had these demons, from close to 19 years, since he was a slave, from the tender age of eight.He knew, all his demons, hell even named them, but tonight he, didn’t know what was happening. It seems like new ones had been added to his life, and he didn’t know which was more dangerous. He could hear the thoughts and voices, ironically it sounded like the slave. Her voice, ever so proud, as it chanted to him, in his ears over and over again.“My name is Princess Eretria. Only friends and people of royal statu
A BIT CRANKY“You know, just because things don’t go out the way we want it, doesn’t mean that we won’t have happiness in our life. Queen Ingrid said as she held Princess Eretria’s hand, as they sat together in the royal chambers.“But mother, why do you always do things that make you sad? Why do you keep silent and suffer in silence, when you can leave? You don’t have to do this. Princess Era said as the queen shook her head.“It is all about self-sacrifice. You don’t understand this, now, but in the future you will. Because very soon you will have to fight for what you want, and even though it seems like something that wouldn’t benefit, even if you think that you are not enough to get it, keep fighting amidst the pain and very soon you will see it come to you. Good things never come easy. Keep that in mind. Queen Ingrid said as she trailed her hand over her hair, smiling at her, as she tried to hide the bruises that King Gadreel had inflicted on her.“But… Princess Eretria tried to
FIRST DAY AS A SLAVEEra, was almost choking for breath, it seemed that the prince wasn’t ready to let her go. He seemed lost for a moment, that he wasn’t seeing what was happening. Meanwhile, the Prince saw Gadreel, smirking at him, his eyes as vicious as ever, and his smirk, his loathing smirk.“I thought I had killed you. I made sure that you were dead, and how are you still alive? Never mind, you will die by my hands now, and now I am done. I will make sure that I will personally burn your bones, and keep the ashes in my throne room, as an ornament.” Prince Michael said as Era shivered. She didn’t know what to do, but she wasn’t dead. was he mistaking her for her father? Panic quickly surged through her as she increased her velocity to tug harder at his arms. With the smirk on his face, she knew that she was going to die.Meanwhile, he was angry and furious, even after getting him, in his arms Michael wasn’t satisfied he wanted him to suffer. He wanted him to gasp out for air, and
UNEXPECTED HELPImmediately the royal doctor left, Era gulped in fear, she didn’t know who the royal doctor was, but from the look of astonishment that the other guy, had on his face, implied that the doctor was someone of great importance and yet she had been reduced to nothing before the prince in a twinkling of eye. Then, what would the prince do to her then.Apparently she was going to work as a slave. She remembered what the royal doctor said? She was at the threshold of death. So that her dream was not really a dream, but she was brought back just to suffer more. Why on earth would the prince ordered for her treatment, if all he wanted to do, was to kill her. She was already dying, he should have left her die and rest.As if the prince was reading her mind, he walked towards her, pulled her up, by her collar and brought her closer to his face, saying“Don’t think, I care about you. the only reason why I even wanted you alive, is because I wanted you to suffer slowly and more pa