Being The One And Only Ruler Of Earth, Sitting On The Same Throne gods Have Sat. Untouchable, Most Feared, Powerful Being On Planet Earth, Is That Your Offer Amargo?
This Is A Dream No Man Can Resist, Especially When Offered On A Platter Of Pure Gold Amargo.
Power Have Turned Men To Beast, Feriousious Heartless Monster.
Vimdraolf moves slowly towards Amargo like a hunter trying not to lose his prey. No Wizard needs to tell him her mission, and the sick plan she has brewed in her mind.
All this while when Vimdraolf was answering her question, Amargo sat like a statue with her eyes clued to him. She possess a sick love towards Vimdraolf, Amargo loved him like a mother would love her son, because he was her creation. She may not have carried him in her womb, but that doesn’t change the fact that she birthed him.
Vimdraolf’s face reminds her of her formal lover, his father Mr Alejandro. He was her obsession, his beauty gave her chill, and she would spend all evening watching his face and never for once approaching him. Not long after she was called for a task, and had to leave MALDITO, did she come back to find him In the bossom of a foreign human lady, and they had produced a son together.
She transferred her hatred and love for Alejandro on Vimdraolf. She would make love to him all night long when she remembers her Feelings for Alejandro and would wipe him and punish him for no reason, when she recalls the pain of his father’s betrayal.
From his tomb, Vimdraolf placed his right hand fingers, tightly securing it on Amargo’s neck. Right now she was a ghost, and he can’t hurt a ghost, so it would be stupid trying. Vimdraolf’s aim was to instill fear, and make it clear to Amargo that he would never be her accomplice ever again.
I Don’t Need To Sit On A Fancy Chair To Be Feared, My Presence Alone Is Fear, People Shudder When I Pass, I Command Respect With Fear. There Is Nothing More I Would Want.
His words stung Amargo, it left a bitter taste in her mouth. But there is a reason why she is called Amargo, things can’t go well when she is involved.
She moved her eye ball left and saw Esmeralda still ear dropping on their conversation. If you want to defeat a wolf, take away his mate, that would make him vulnerable. A sick plan dropped in her head, and she was set to accomplish it before her leaving.
You Claim So Badly To Be A Beast Without Feeling Vimdraolf? But Here You Housing Your Weak Little Mate. You’ve Changed Since The Last Time I Saw You.
Vimdraolf knew the game Amargo was playing, and he was willing to play it with her. Even without sneaking a peak like she did, he knew Esmeralda was present. Vimdraolf saw this as an opportunity to let Esmeralda know what he thought of her and their made bond.
He cracked a smirk, and without shifting his gaze from Amargo, he answered her boldly.
Esmeralda Means Nothing To Me, This Mate bond Is A Curse That Is Proving Hard To Break. Now It Would Be Unwise To Let My Weakness Roam Around Right? The Second I Break The Mate Bond, Is The Time She Dies. She Is Beautiful And Sexy, Her Shape Just Screams Fuck Me!
I’ve Been There, Tasted It, Although It Would Be A Shame To Lose It After I Kill Her, But It’s Just For The Greater Good, Like How I Fucked Your Brains Out Amargo, And Killed You In The End, Esmeralda’s Fate Is No Different From Yours. Now If You Are Done, Leave My Castle, And Focus More On The War That Is To Come.
Vimdraolf walked out of the throne room, intentionally taking the same route Esmeralda stood in, and walked pass her without spearing her a glance.
Shortly, after recovering from her shock, Amargo leaves the castle to go reunite with her body once more. She promised herself that she would kill Esmeralda personally, and watch how tough Vimdraolf would be after that.
Rosa was surprised to see her daughter standing like a statue leaning helplessly on the stone wall.
What Bothers You This Time Esmeralda, I Thought All Was Going Well? Whose Voices Could I Hear From The Throne Room, Did An Argument Occur Between You And Vimdraolf?
I’ve Always Told You Child To Always Respect Him, And don’t Argue Or Talk To Much. He Is Supreme, An Alpha, And A King, So It’s Only Natural Child That He Demands Respect From You, Weather You Are His Mate Or Not.
Esmeralda felt weak, and disappointed, she felt something moving in her, and was more than sure that she was going to vomit.
She ran as fast as her legs would take her leaving her mother perplexed and worried.
Esmeralda locked the gate to her formal room and cuddled herself, laying on the ground. She didn’t drop a single tear, but it was obvious she did that internally.
Vimdraolf began to feel distress, he was sure it was from Esmeralda, because there was something different about this feeling, it felt stronger, and a little foreign to him, something he had never experienced before happened. His dragon beast began to jumb in his head, pacing around.
The headache that his dragon beast caused became unbearable. This was something his wolf frequently did, but not his dragon.
He jumped out from his room window, landing on the grass, and running through the gate. He stopped immediately when a sweet smell hit his nose, just like when he first met Esmeralda.
Vimdraolf turned back, and immediately he locked eyes with the Goddess standing in front of him. His dragon whispered the word;
M A T E !!!