Prince Duncan stared after the cabs until he could no longer see them. “Cheer up, chap, it is only a week,” Wynn said. “Being away from one’s fated mate, let alone claimed mate for just a day, can be torture. Imagine a week,” Prince Deacon said, walking over to his own mansion. “I was thinking of taking Princess Freda on a little trip. A duchess a few towns from here is having a few balls and Princess Bently said there will be some suiters there for her. Who knows, perhaps she will even find her fated mate,” Wynn said. “She is royalty, so most likely she won’t find a mate at a duchess ball,” Prince Deacon said, rolling his eyes. “There will be a few royal offspring, just like her,” Wynn said. “Don’t you think if her mate was around that she would have found him by now? Surely she has met all the royalties England has to offer?” Prince Deacon pointed out. “There will be a couple of foreigners as well. They are trying to get other countries to join the war effort; an alliance with
“If Emily had her memory, she could tell you all about it,” Prince Deacon said, letting Benjamin help him with his coat. “No way! Really? She does not seem like the kind of lady that will put out without a ring on her finger,” Wynn said in disbelief. “You are right, but there are different ways to make a woman scream, as you know. Besides, she had a compelling over her; she has to obey me,” Prince Deacon said, making Deserey gasp with disgust. “To have such a power,” Benjamin said, wondering what it will take to become a vampire. “Don’t you get any funny ideas,” Deserey wared Benjaman while taking away the coffee tray. Wynn moved over swiftly before compelling Deserey. “You will obey Benjamin for the next twenty-four hours.” “Go on, try it,” Prince Deacon laughed. “Um, well,” Benjamin stuttered. “Oh, I forgot, he is going with you,” Wynn laughed. “Let him take a cab tomorrow. Enjoy your twenty-four hours,” Prince Deacon said with a wink. “Feel free to demand her to get a roma
Prince Deacon, feeling defeated, took a seat under a sun umbrella, watching a group of ladies playing a game of Pall-Mall; a game wherein a ball is millet struck through a high arch of iron, which the person that the person with the fewest blows, or the number agreed on, wins. Prince Deacon noticed Prince Adio talking to a few gentlemen that he seemed to be familiar with. “Excuse me, sir,” a young footman interrupted Prince Deacon’s thoughts. “Lord Deacon, accompanying Princess Freda,” Prince Deacon said. “I am to compile a list of everyone that is spoken for and who will be able to participate in a courting game,” the Footman said. “Princess Freda will defiantly participate, I won’t. Please don’t bother asking her,” Prince Deacon said, taking a glass of sparkling white wine from a tray that was held by another footman. “Noted,” the Footman said, smiling, scribbling on a piece of paper on his tray. The footman was about to walk off when Prince Deacon stopped him. “Tell me, Princ
“Good evening Prince Adio,” Prince Deacon greeted him politely. All Prince Adio’s wives were beautiful, one more than the next, but Prince Deacon knew not to compliment their beauty or to even acknowledge them unless he was asked by Prince Adio. Over the next few days and evenings, Prince Deacon could not help getting his hopes up every time Princes Freda met someone new. By the last evening, Prince Deacon did not even bother to join the ball and spent his evening listening to the rain falling outside, wondering if they will be able to travel back home tomorrow. Princess Freda was looking around the dance floor while standing with a few other princesses and Dutchess making small talk, wondering where Prince Deacon was. “Excuse me,” Princess Freda said before walking away to search for Prince Deacon. ‘I suppose I cannot break his bond with Emily and if I hope to still have a friend in him, I guess I have to go tell him the truth about Emily and her family,’ Princess Freda thought to
‘Do you know that you are a hybrid?’ Prince Ra mind linked Princess Freda. “Will you be my wife?” Prince Adio asked, his naked body pressed against Princes Freda, ready to enter her and take her virginity. “Yes,” Princess Freda said out loud instead of in her mind, responding to Prince Ra and not his father, Prince Adio. Prince Adio’s wives retracted their hands from her body, pleased that they have concurred another wife for their husband. ‘If you don’t want him to deflower you, you better get out of there as fast as possible,’ Prince Ra mind linked her, hoping that she will come to his room. “I mean, no,” Princess Freda said before pushing Prince Adio off her and speeding off. “Did you know?” Prince Adio asked, frustrated, holding Zuberi by her throat. “No,” she managed to say in a soft and honest voice.her, Prince Adio pulled Zuberi towards him by her throat before kissing her. While kissing her he let go of her throat and pushed her down on the bed, forcefully entering her,
“What is going on?” Prince Deacon asked, walking with Benjamin, and making his way through the hallway. “Leaving like a thief in the night?” Prince Ra asked. “My lord, Prince Adio committed suicide,” the English lord informed him. “Then you should show more respect to Prince Ra as he is the new ruler to convince into an alliance,” Lord Deacon said, tapping his hat with a smile before continuing on his way. “I will be becoming for Princess Freda,” Prince Ra said, making Prince Deacon stop and turn around. “Why don’t we both keep our heads on our pretty bodies and call it a night?” Prince Deacon threatened him. “You think because you were friends with my father that we will be friends?” Prince Ra challenged. “If you are anything like your father, then I am not interested in being your friend as I was never his,” Prince Deacon said rudely before turning on his heel to walk away. Prince Ra wanted to tell him that he was one of them, but there were too many human ears around, so he
Wynn asked Princess Bently halfway through her climax to marry him. “Are you mad?” Princess Bently gasped. “It was worth the try,” Wynn said, before kissing her. A day later the letter arrived and Wynn mind linked Prince Deacon that it did. ‘Please send Benjamin and Deserey with some clothing and my business suitcase,’ Prince Deacon mind linked him the location. ‘When will you be back?’ Wynn asked. ‘I won’t be back. Make sure you send Emily’s letter back with them,’ Prince Deacon mind linked him. ‘Be sure to send me a wedding invite,’ Wynn mind linked with a grin on his face. ‘By the way, did Princess Freda tell you that she has met her fated mate?’ Prince Deacon mind linked. ‘She did not. She keeps to her room most of the time. That must be why she is so different,’ Wynn mind linked in shock. ‘I think Prince Adio was her fated mate, but it is believed that he committed suicide shortly after she returned,’ Prince Deacon explained what happened. ‘You don’t think she accidenta
‘What are you doing here? How did you find me?’ Prince Deacon opened his mind to mind link his father. Prince Deacon looked over at Wynn, knowing besides Lord Dario, Wynn was the only other person that knew where he was. ‘I had nothing to do with it, I promise,’ Wynn mind linked Prince Deacon. ‘Take Emily and run,’ Lord Deacon mind linked Wynn as they slowly walked towards his parents. ‘No, bring her,’ his mother mind linked. “I should be angry at you, but right now I am scared,” Emily whispered. Prince Deacon could feel her fear and her mind. “I am so sorry, my darling.” “I see you got married again,” Queen Lana said. Wynn looked over at Princess Freda still standing at the front of the church and hoped that they won't catch her scent. “You can hardly consider a supernatural wedding legit,” Prince Deacon said, holding on to Emily, knowing he should run and get her out of there. “It is time for you to come home,” King Makens said. “Why? You don’t need me there. My life is her