It was another morning, or so he said. We were too exhausted to get up after another of our heated sex.
“So your arm is healing nicely…” he took my wounded arm to his lips and kissed it. It was healed, the pain was gone and the scar was barely visible.
“Mmh hm… and your stomach must be completely healed, if you can fuck me like that.”
He chuckled at my words then get his naked body off the bed. His dark majestic wings were back to its glorious color. He let the nymphs into the room, and let them dressed him. I shook my head at his royal treatment. But he smirked and told Sabina to dress me for the day.
Seriously it’s just pants, I rolled my eyes at him making him smile. He expected me to wear the same color and pattern as his, saying that it would let everyone knows that I was his. You know when you’re in a relationship with a possessive guy and he expected you to bow to his every wish. Well, maybe it’s because he’s the King. But still, it irritates my feelings.
“I’ve never seen him this happy. Thank you.” Sabina said as she tied the fabric around my waist and smooth down the edges, making it hung perfectly low showing my abs for everyone’s view. He looked at me approvingly, then he dismissed the nymphs.
“Okay, I’m going to meet with my General and do my duties. You can ask the nymphs or any of my guards if you need me. But you are free to go around the kingdom, just stay away from the west wing. I’ll explain to you about that when I have more free time.
West wing? okay, one thing you must know about me is that I’m genuinely a very curious person. So when people tell me not to, then that’s the exact first thing that I would do.
“Rain… don’t. I don’t have time to explain… I have a war scheduled for the next blue moon, and I need to get our demon troops ready.”
His mind-reading ability also annoyed me, so I quickly nod in agreement just to send him away and leave me alone for the day. Shani, I was about to visit her, when Sabina told me that she was still confined to her mate.
I sighed knowing that I was stumped with nothing to do, but then Sabina took me to see Maven. The witch in me was excited to explore his lair. But Maven… well, he has a very quiet personality, he was silent most of the time. And only reply in sharp, short answers to each of my questions.
Sitting down on his seating area and flipping his witch book, I finally looked up to him and asked about the west wing.
“So, what’s in the west wing?” I asked casually, while he was pouring ingredients into his cauldron.
“The King’s harem.”
“Excuse me, his what?”
The fuck?
“Harem, his chosen sexual partners. He had six in total. I think…”
“Show me.” I was fuming, my wolf was growling.
He was keeping me down here, while he has more toys to pleasure him already?
What the hell? Am I going to be lucky no seven? Shit!
I was so ready to kick his ass. But Maven was refusing my request. “Master Rain, you shouldn’t go there. It’s the king’s private area.”
My palms were sweating, I was mad, nope! I was livid in seconds. I was trying so hard to control my wolf, and keeping his anger down.
“How long… since when?”
Maven looked at me, with a blank expression.
“I would assume decades, he was sent to hell for his notorious sexual behavior. He changed his harem every couple of years since he became king and…”
I had stopped listening to Maven and left his lair. I went back to his chamber, I was pacing myself trying to wait it out. It was two hours later when I had calmed myself enough to find my way to the so-called west wing. It was the kingdom of hell, they didn’t have directions on each corner, and not every guard that I met could understand my question.
But then I saw the grand arch, it looked different. Somehow it showed grandeur, pleasure, and a royal aura at the same time. Several beings were talking, walking, at what looked like a large beautiful court garden. It was situated in the middle of the building with several doors facing it. Beautiful framed carved door, with intricate design and color.
We were in hell, but somehow the garden was lush with more than enough shades to take shelter underneath. I was walking around curiously, I could feel a couple of being were watching me. Demons of different shapes and sizes, both male and female. But I was still startled when one of the demons reached me and talked to me.
“You’re his, you’re new… you’re special.” A very handsome and slender yet still muscular demon elf said to me. He circled me, then looked at me and caressed my jaw. Another beautiful being was by his side moments later.
“Durwin, he’s wearing the King’s color.” She said quickly grabbing the elf’s hand from my jaw like they were afraid that I might have them killed for touching me.
They were both wearing different color garments, all with the same pattern but with different colors.
“My Lord, please forgive us.” They both quickly bowed before me and didn’t move until I told them to stop.
“Please, be at ease I’m just looking around the kingdom.”
I was trying to appear casual, though I was still feeling the anger simmering just below the surface.
But her face was revealing all I need to know.
He’s here, he’s in one of the several closed doors.
“Where is he?” I asked her accusingly. She was shaking her head, terrified that she was going to get killed just because she was giving me his whereabouts.
I could see that she was looking at one certain door not far from us. Durwin, the handsome elf was shaking his head. Like he was silently telling me not to go there.
Again… it made me even more curious. So that was when I turned my heels and quickly go to the corner door. And that was when I heard it, his moans and his growls. I was livid, I was furious but I still take a deep breath and opened the door. I was breaking, but deep down I realized that I have to see it with my own eyes. Though knowing perfectly, that I would regret it later on.
And there he was, in all his naked glory while he was being deep throated by Basilea the succubus.
“Shit Rain! I told you not to come here!” he abruptly got up, then telling her harshly to go.
“Why? I’m going to end up here anyway! My King, I’m yours remember?!” I yelled at him, while my body trembled. My wolf was struggling to surface, but I was not letting him.
“You are not. You are mine! You will be by my side. Not here!” he was walking quickly towards me.
“Fuck you!” I was about to hit him when his hand took my wrist and hold me still.
“I don’t want this! I don’t want you having anyone else!” I screamed at him. The adrenaline was pumping strongly inside me, making me able to pull my wrist painfully away from him. I couldn’t take it anymore when I eventually run away from him. I was so angry, frustrated as I’ve never before that I cried and wiped my tears roughly. I was trying to find my way, while my vision was getting more and more blurry from the tears.
I could hear him calling out my name, but I didn’t turn back. Not until he grabbed my body roughly, his wings flapped and fly us to the nearest tree shade. It was sheltering us from the rest of the beings, from his freaking harem.
“Never! ever! runaway from me!” he growled at me. He was gripping my neck. He was hurting me, pushing my naked back against the tree.
Kill me! Kill me now!
I looked at him knowing that he can read my mind easily. Cause that was precisely what I was feeling at that exact moment.
I wanted to die.
I was done.
I just want to die.
I can’t take it anymore.
Please…