Nearly holding his breath, King Dreksil moved carefully toward the bed where his beloved spouse was fast asleep. He exhaled deeply and pinched his eyes shut before slowly opening them. He then dared to look closely at Izabella's form. He stood helpless by the bed and stared at his wife's face for a long time, his eyes darting from her chest to her tummy. He could hardly hear her breathing. And as he leaned in, pressed his lips to hers, gently rubbed their lips together, and then tried to feel the life pulsating inside her womb as he flattened his palm on her stomach. "I'm sorry, baby, but I need to do this…" he hushed as he moved closer. He carefully moved and clasped her face between his palms before a blue laser beam linking to Izabella's temple emerged from his forehead, with one of his knees pushed up on the bed. And to find out what happened when he lost his memories due to being under a spell, he painstakingly scanned his wife's memory. He didn't want to do it because he didn

Calyx was now only half the height of the King as he turned to face him."Calyx, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly shrink?""Do you still have to wonder how our kingdom, from which we descended from just one, got us so short?""Are you claiming that you are a clone?""We Thorax warriors are descended from a short, sturdy physique, except for the massive monarch members, who have the same skin tone as black warriors."The King responded calmly, "Then why are you back to your original height?" The Thorax warrior was under a spell, and Calyx intended to hurt him and put him to sleep, but the King merely wished to calm the warrior's temper. So, he hoped that the dagger Calyx was holding would be his.Calyx was small compared to King Dreksil's enormous bodily build, but he appeared agile and ready to stab as soon as he got close enough to him. The King dove to the side and kicked Calyx with his feet. In contact with Calyx's legs, he felt his shins.After falling on King Dreksil's

King Dreksil dismissed Levitra after his shower so that he may spend some time with Izabella. He let out a sigh as he continued to look at his wife in his arms. His wife's appearance remained unchanged. She was still dozing off.The former princess he had married also caused him to feel extreme rage. Even though the late Lady Astria did not say who killed her, it was obvious from her statements that she was referring to the princess who had been his first wife. Karylla was the one who killed her bloodline to gain access to her magical ability.He told himself repeatedly that he had to act. He could not wait for Izabella's birth in a few months. His need for Izabella was growing, and he had to find a way. He yearned to see his wife's lovely smile and get her loving embraces and kisses.Ah, Iza. Help me out, baby, please. He cried out and begged.He raised his head when he heard the series of knocking."Can I come in?""Go ahead," he said when he heard Dax's voice. "I thought you said y

His soft lips applied the appropriate amount of pressure as they softly pulled at hers. Perfect—neither too stiff nor too smooth. "Oh, sleeping queen, if I didn't know better, I'd assume you kissed me back, but that is impossible," the King murmured. Why? She tried to speak it out loud but couldn't. Her voice was stuck in her throat, making it difficult for her to speak. She tried to get up, but her body refused. What's going on here? I am immobile. Why? Then the scent of lavender and a powdery scent lingered in the air. It was her favorite shampoo and bubble bath. She could smell around, then her eyes slowly opened, and she realized she was in a dark room. She felt the hand caressing her cheek in a feather touch as the gorgeous lips kissed her once more despite her mouth refusing to move. She was uncertain of her current location when she took a breath. Her cheek rested on a very masculine, solid chest, and a smile touched her lips as she peered to see King Dreksil fast as

Izabella jumped up from her bed when she heard loud knocks on her bedroom door. Before she could stand, the door opened. "Hmm. Indeed, you're back here. I hope you've completely disappeared from the people here!" "What are you talking about, Camilla?" What she said to her created a deep gash on her forehead. The newcomer shook her head as if she couldn't believe her reaction. When she heard several pairs of feet approaching, even Camilla looked at the door. Doctor Jones and her Aunt Esmeralda entered, followed by a familiar face. "Good morning," she greeted with a smile. And her eyes stopped at the companion of the two. "Hi, Aunt Xania! You came to visit." "Yes, because I missed you," said their guest smiling. They looked at Camilla's explosive departure. "I'm fine, but why are you like that when you can look at me?" "Don't you remember anything before Robert found you in the forest?" "Daddy, yesterday you kept asking me about that. Where should I be found? Jerry as