The smell of her arousal hit my nose as she did what I said. I didn’t like the smell. It just wasn’t right. Her knees were spread apart, showing me her glistening pussy. Her hands were placed on her thighs and her eyes were lowered. Perfect position for a slave.
I looked down at my limp dick.
Nothing.
A fucking naked woman didn’t turn me on. At all.
Her hair weren’t long enough or straight enough. She was too tall. She wasn’t curvy enough. Nor were her ass or tits big enough. Her lips weren’t plump enough. She wasn’t pretty enough. Her smell wasn’t right.
She wasn’t right.
Avalyn has ruined me for all other women.
It pissed me off.
I started jerking myself off, trying to bring some life into my dick. After I got a little hard, I stepped forward.
“Come here.” I said and she scrambled to crawl and kneel in front of me.
“No teeth. Deep throat. Drink all of it.” I ordered. Her salivating mouth opened and grubby hands were about to touch me.
Instinctively, my hand reached out and caught her wrist before she could even touch me. I couldn’t bear being touched by another female.
It didn’t help that I could smell the faint smell of another male’s seed on her.
And in the next second, a scream ripped from her throat. I released my hold on her and she cradled her hand to her chest, crying.
I noticed her wrist was broken.
I didn’t even use any pressure or held her with a tight grip.
Maybe I had grown stronger than I had realised. But if I unknowing broke the wrist of a human being, I knew for a fact that I’d rip any slave apart if I fuck them.
I punched the wall behind me in anger. What the fuck am I supposed to do now?
I put my jeans on again and walked out.
There is only one person in this entire palace who will listen to my order as the absolute and not care about Avalyn.
‘I want you to hand-pick slaves for me- the most beautiful ones in the palace. Send them to my office right in two hours. I’ll take my pick later. Make sure to bring a collar and a leash too.’ I mind-linked him. I don’t want anyone else touching my property. I don’t want to smell other men’s cum on her. Won’t help with the fact that it’s already difficult for me to get turned on.
‘Yes, King Nikolai.’ Ratmir replied.
I went outside, shifted into my wolf and went for a run. I ran hard and fast. I needed to release more energy. I was too keyed up.
Avalyn has fucked me up in more ways than I can imagine. I need to get her out of my system.
I have rejected Avalyn so we are no longer connected. Our souls are different. We can no longer feel each other. But I wasn’t with her just because we were mates. I loved her. All of her.
I still do.
I know it.
But it’s just a human feeling. And it will go away. Soon, hopefully.
My wolf has finally stopped being mad at me. He refused to come out for an entire week after I rejected her. But then one of the cases in the court pissed me off and my body started filling itself with this overflowing energy again.
So much so that I ended up using it to push my wolf out shifting into my fur.
‘We await you in your office, King Nikolai.’ Ratmir’s voice floated in my mind.
‘I’m on my way.’ I turned around and ran back to the palace. The energy was finally enough for me to handle. I no more felt like it would burst out of me.
Thank fuck.
About twelve slaves were kneeling in a line at the side of the room and Ratmir stood in front of my desk, waiting for me.
He bowed deeply when I entered. “Good morning, King Nikolai.”
“It hasn’t been a very good morning.” I said.
“Apologies.” He murmured.
“Report on the investigation?” I asked as I looked at the slaves.
“Stand up.” I ordered them.
In a swift and graceful move, all of them stood up, their feet apart and their hands behind their back. All of them looked trained.
“Light traces of scent are found here and there. We haven’t found the exact direction he went to. I believe he was roaming in the woods for quite a while. We will be able to have a solid track by the end of the day. My men are working on it.” He replied.
“Good.” I affirmed as I scanned all the slaves.
“You’re too tall. Get out.” I pointed at the one. “Your hair is too short,” I pointed at another one, “get out. You have no curves. Out. Small tits. Out. Saggy ass. Out. You’re too thin. You’re too muscular. Out. Thin lips. Out. I don’t like your smell. Out.”
Only three remained in the end.
“Kneel.” I ordered and the three of them jumped to their knees to please me. I could smell the scent of all their arousals. It boosted their ego that I chose them.
I walked to my desk and pulled out the plastic pouch that held Adrik’s eyeball.
“Preserve it and put it in a jar and then give it back to me safely. It is one of my most prized possessions.” I gave it to him.
A slight smirk tilted his usually stoic lips. “As you wish, King Nikolai.” He took it carefully and put it in his chest pocket. “If you do not wish for me to do anything else, may I take my leave?”
“No. I want you to turn the slave I choose into a vampire.” I told him. “I’ll tear her apart if she’s a human. And I can’t be bothered to search for a perfect slave again and again. It’s a waste of fucking time and it’s inconvenient.”
“As you please, King Nikolai.” He replied.
“First slave. Come here.” I said and she got up and walked over to me.
She stood in front of me nervously. I cupped her tits.
Should do.