Chapter 90
POV: Queen Tamara Pierce
She was standing in front of the massive window glass, where the nearly full moon shone brightly in the dark night sky, when a warm hug from behind her encased her inside.
Tamara couldn’t help but smile as she smelled her husband’s familiar scent. She leaned against his chest as they both watched the moon’s lustrous magnificence.
Her hair was slowly dancing with the cold wind from the open window.
“You should be closing the window now. It is not safe.” Hades seriously reminded her as she heard the bathroom door close.
But she didn’t move even a bit. She wanted to feel the cold breeze and close the wide window afterwards. She just missed this kind of atmosphere. She wanted to breath a bit.
She heard Hades heave a breathy sigh because of her stubbornness as he slowly walked towards her.
“Why aren’t you asleep yet?” Hades sensually whispered as he leaned down and placed his chin on her shoulder pulling her a bit closer to her.
“I am waiting for you.” She lowly whispered.
Hades planted a soft kiss on her shoulder as he gently held her slowly bulging stomach.
She couldn’t help but to smile whenever he does that. He was certainly excited to be a father. If not for this uncalled war, she would love to be with Hades and explore. She even missed the riverbank where they got married.
But she knew that no matter how much she wanted to go there, she couldn’t. She knew how unsafe it was to go there right now especially when it’s just because of her own whims.
“What are you thinking?” Hades seriously inquired.
Maybe, he was now puzzled and concerned about her sudden silence.
Tamara heaved a breathy sigh.
“Well, I am thinking when this will finally end. I just want to spend quality time with you.” She truthfully replied.
She could feel Hades’ smile behind her.
“Believe me, wife, I also felt the same way.” He sensually whispered as he started kissing her neck, then her chin and cheek.
Tamara instantly felt hot as she closed her eyes concentrating on the emotions that Hades was giving her. She moaned in pleasure as her husband licked her earlobe and bit it gently.
The act was so sensual that it instantly ignited the carnal desire that she was trying to bury inside her. She was aware of how exhausted her husband was but having him by her side and doing all of this to her was awakening all of her desires for him.
Hades gently pulled her hand and let her turn around to face him.
His pitch-black eyes mirrored the same fire of desire that she knew she also had in her eyes.
Excitement filled her as he started kissing her slowly and passionately which she instantly equaled with the same hunger and love.
Hades’ hands expertly removed her night gown as he slowly guided her towards their huge bed. Tamara moaned when he started massaging her mounds and gently laid her down on the bed.
“Oh, Hades…” She muttered his name in a seductive tone, causing Hades to grumble in frustration and attack her with more passionate and demanding kisses.
Tamara felt like her stomach was jumping with joy with every insect residing inside it giving her the ticklish sensation that was leading to her center core.
Hades’ kisses went to her neck licking it, biting it a bit which she knew might leave some love bites later on. But she didn’t care any less. All she could think of was the yearning emotion that was slowly building inside her.
When Hades stopped to look at her, she grunted in frustration and instantly snapped her eyes to look at him.
He was looking at her with the sweetest smile pasted on his lips.
“You are truly beautiful. I love you so much, wife.” He soulfully whispered that her tears instantly welled up into her eyes.
“And I love you, too.” She sweetly smiled as a lone tear escaped from her eyes.
When Hades moved his head towards her claiming her lips for a deep kiss, she couldn’t help but to moan his name in pleasure.
“Ahh! Hades! Ohh!”
She could feel his tongue tasting her very core hard as it went in and out of her. She was at a loss for words as her head pinning side to side and her body convulsed with her own release.
“H-Hades! Ahh!” She moaned as she felt him lick all of her juices cleaning her with his own mouth.
She profusely flushed as Hades moved toward her facing her. His eyes reflected a burning passion and a pleasure fire.
He had already inserted his with hers before she could even react-it was truly a magnificent night for both of them. As they dance with the rhythm that only they understand.
Tamara felt exhausted but satisfied as they both reached their own edge of satisfaction together. She leaned against his strong arms as he pulled her closer to her and hugged her tight but was still careful not to hurt her stomach.
“I love you, wife. Good night.” Hades sweetly whispered before planting a soft, swift kiss on her lips.
“And I love you, too.” She smilingly whispered as she finally closed her eyes.
That night, she knew that they had cheated with the situation they had now. She was blessed that no matter how bad everything was happening around them, they had each other.
Because together, they had spent their most precious moments.
Together, they had created their own world where only they could live.
Together, they had forgotten the problems, the chaos, that were lurking around their reality.
Together, they found peace and sealed their love.
With that thought in mind, she finally drifted to sleep.
Tamara had just woken up because of the smell of something sweet and yummy. Her stomach growled as she tried to locate where the smell was coming from.
Then she realized that she had forgotten to close the open window where the scent was coming from. Her forehead creased, but the sweet and yummy scent was so strong that she decided to go down and check it.
Her sensitive sense of smell was becoming truly remarkable as days passed by.
She let out a deep sigh as she held her stomach.
‘My baby has really no time when craving something, huh?’ She mentally stated.
Tamara slowly went out of the room and proceeded to the main door of the castle. The sentinel wolves gave her a questioning look, the moment they saw her but didn’t ask anything.
The smell intensified as she walked towards the garden a few meters away from the gazebo and the tents where the other packs were residing.
But she shrieked in shock when someone suddenly grabbed her from behind and covered her mouth with something. She instantly felt dizzy, and everything went blank.
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POV: Shanaia
Meanwhile, Shanaia was still taking care of Tamika when she suddenly groaned like she was having a nightmare.
She approached her as she called her name hoping to wake her up.
Tamika was sweating too much when she woke up. Panic and worry were painted on her face as she bewilderedly looked at her.
“Where is the Queen?!” She instantly inquired.
“Huh? With the King?” She unsurely replied.
Well, that was what she heard a while ago with the salutary wolf and the prince’s conversation a while ago.
“Why? Are you okay now? Did you see something again?” She hopefully asked, but Tamika just shook her head and held her hands with her shaking hands.
“You’re shaking…” She pointed it out, but she just forcibly shook her head.
“There’s no time for that. Go and check on the Queen, right now, Shanaia! She’s in danger!” She loudly told her.
Her palms suddenly turned cold as she saw her eyes turning bright white and her jet-black long hair turning white with golden dust.
“What the hell is happening her- What the f*ck?!” Raven, the prince, suddenly entered the room only to get shocked at how Tamika was.
But she didn’t have time to reprimand him or anything. She was more focused on what Tamika might be saying now.
“Save her… It will make everything worse… You must stop it now… Now!” Tamika loudly exclaimed as she suddenly collapsed, and she was alert to catch her and put her to bed.
She sharply stared at the shocked prince, who had this amused expression on his face which annoyed her all of a sudden.
“Stop gaping and check where the Queen was.” She spat at him.
Raven blinked his eyes a few times before his forehead creased at her uncalled command.
“Stop commanding me, woman. I am the-”
“Stop blabbering nonsense. Tamika has just a glimpse of the future. Tamara is in danger!” She snapped furiously at her with a pang of worry and panic.
It was only at that moment that the prince understood what had just happened and instantly stormed out of the room.
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POV: Queen Tamara Pierce
She slowly opened her heavy eyes as she tried to recollect everything that had happened to her. She felt her head being hammered in pain.
But she instantly panicked as she saw her hands tightly tied with silver chains on both sides of the chair. Her skin burned because of the mere contact of the chain.
“Finally, Her Majesty, the Queen has woken up.”
A familiar voice resonated at her side.
“You… What do you want?” She asked as she moved her hands hoping to untie the knot.
Panic and worry invaded her entire system not just for herself but for her baby.
Leah viciously smirked at her.
“Remember this place?” Leah sardonically inquired as she motioned her hand for her to look around which she unconsciously obliged.
Tamara realized where they were.
“It is where you forcibly entered my world.” Her voice suddenly turned ruthless and furious.
Yes.
They were in the barn where she first met her brother, Aeron, and tended to him. It was where she met the King in his wolf form and fainted because of how shocked and scared she was.
She could feel the tinge of nostalgia instantly spread into her mind, heart, and soul. But there’s one more important thing that
she needed to think of and fast. She needed to find a way to save herself to save her baby.
Tamara tried to hide her fear, the moment Leah walked towards her. She smelled like the one that lured her out of the castle. She was curious how she managed to do that despite how strict the sentinels around the castle were. But she had no time for that to think about now.
‘You need to focus, Tamara.’ She thought as she tried to simply look around for a possible escape.
“What do you want?” She whispered, and Leah burst out laughing, as if she were some insane women who had finally been consumed by her limitations.
“My dear Tamara, I already told you. You forcibly entered to my world. And a trespasser like you didn’t deserve what you have now.” She suddenly turned serious and cruel as she harshly held her face using her hands.
Some of her nails were already digging into her skin that a tiny blood trickle from the wound.
“Oh, poor Tamara. Are you trembling with fear now?” Leah teasingly inquired, but she remained quiet triggering Leah’s furious side.
“Answer me, you slut!” She angrily snapped as she gave her a hard slap on the face.
Tamara could taste her own blood coming from the corner of her lips. She could also feel her cheek turning numb.
“So, you aren’t going to talk now, huh? Why? Because of your precious little baby?” She sarcastically stated as she maliciously looked at her small baby bump.
She swallowed hard.
“No. Leah, I know we had our differences, but please… spare my child.” She suddenly panicked.
She didn’t know what she’d do once her baby got hurt.
Leah just smirked at her.
“So, you will beg for your baby, huh?” She cruelly commented.
Tamara felt the lump in her throat as she was trying to stifle her tears.
“Fine, beg, Tamara. I want to hear the Queen beg for her life. Beg in front of me.” Leah conceitedly commanded her as she grinned so viciously like her mother.
“P-Please spare me and my b-baby, Leah. I… I beg you…” She weakly pleaded as she swallowed hard and firmly closed her eyes a lone tear escaped from her left eye.
‘Yes, Leah… I can beg with bended knees. I can do everything just for my child.’