Chapter 10 Chapter 9
Morticia.
My heart pounding in my chest, I watched Princess Evelyn limp away, her presence a constant irritant. My confrontation with her had left me seething with anger and frustration, my emotions swirling like a tempest within me. My possessive feelings for the Alpha King consumed my thoughts, so did Evelyn's accusations that I killed the former Queen and Luna, and his lingering scent on her only added fuel to the fire.
Standing at the end of the huge hallways, my eyes remained fixed on the retreating figure of the princess till she disappeared from view. Oh, how much I hate her! My grip tightened on the folds of my dark gown, my nails digging into the fabric as I fought to regain control of my emotions.
With a deep breath, I straightened my posture and smoothening the wrinkles from my gown. My eyes narrowed and I make my way to the Alpha king's chambers. A soft knock and then I entered, only to find him deep in thought as he worked in his study, a frown on his face and his brows furrowed with an unspoken worry.
"Alpha king." I greeted, bowing my head slightly before looking up at him. "What ails you my king? Wy that look on your face? Did the Slave Princess not please you?"
Keiran looked up, his piercing gaze locking onto mine. His eyes were a mesmerizing shade of silver, reflecting the depths of his power and authority. Regarding me, I watched as his gaze grew darker, hsu frown deepening.
"You're not supposed to be here." He stated, his voice a low rumble. "I did not summon you."
"Indeed, you did not my king. This is merely out of concern for you."
"Well, I don't need it." He snaps at me. Then, his gaze softens. "You should leave. Get out of my chambers." He muttered and placed his focus back on the scroll he is writing.
Keiran's silence spoke volumes, but I didn't let it deter me. Instead, I inched closer, my body a seductive lure. I began to offer myself, knowing that my beauty and allure could be a potent weapon. "You can vent your frustrations on me, Alpha King. I'm always at your service."
Inching closer towards him, I continued to undress till the top of my clothing were off and I was just clad in a thin chemise that was see-through. Keiran glared at me but I knew better, using seduction as a weapon to keep his raging emotions at bay. He lets out a breath and I took it as my cue to advance to him, getting behind his chair and pressing my body to his back, my breasts flat against him as I leaned to his ears, keeping my voice husky.
"Why are you really here though?" Keiran asked me, finally, having had enough. "What do you want?"
"What are your intentions for the princess slave, Alpha King?" I purred, my fingers tracing a lazy path up his arm. "Do you merely wish to keep her as a slave and a breeder?"
"Yes." He replied. "Why do you ask?"
"Nothing really. I just thought we could put her into better use." I said.
"Which is?"
I straightened up, withdrawing my body away from him as I pitched my plan. "You've been trying to win the favor of other Alpha king's and the neighboring territories for a while now with no luck. Well, the princess is a woman and she is quite desirable. I say, you should offer her up. If you let them have her for a moment, you may receive their favor." nl
Keiran's eyes held a flicker of consideration, and I knew that my manipulative skills were at their peak. I had planted the seed, and now it was up to him to decide whether to let it grow.
I could see his resolve wavering, and I seized the opportunity. "Think about it, my king," I cooed, my voice a honeyed promise. "We could put her to better use."
"Is this all you want to tell me?" He asked and I nodded.
"I'll consider it." He muttered gruffly and a smile hits my lips at his answer.
"Thank you, my king." I said, walking forward once more. Slowly, I continued to remove the last of my clothes till I stood bare before him, his desire darkened gaze raking my entire body. "Now, let me wipe off that frown off your face."
I saw his eyes shine with lust as he gazed at me. Finally, he rolled them. "On the table, give me your back." He ordered.
A flutter of excitement coursed through me and I do as he said, making myself comfortable on the table. The chair scraped as he stood to his feet and I heard the working of his clothes. My heart racing, I grip the table tightly, closing my eyes as anticipation coursed through me. Before long, he comes to my back, spreading my legs further apart as he started working himself into my wet opening. His savage grip on my waist told me he won't be gentle and I reveled in it.
I liked it that way.
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After a long time of rough coupling with the Alpha King, I laid sprawled on the table, panting heavily as my insides dripped with his release, my inner thighs hurting and my body still humming with my orgasm. My body hurt and tingled in places, sweat coating my entire body.
"You are dismissed. Get out of my chambers." He ordered coldy once he was done wearing his clothes, his face impassive like he didn't just finish using me like a rag doll.
"Yes, my king." I muttered hoarsely, putting on my clothes. Putting on my clothes, I bowed before him and I left his chambers, my mind racing with thoughts of my own ambitions.
I've been his mistress for as long as I remember, bought from a slave market that sold omegas and wolflless people by the former Alpha King, his father and given to him to fill his sadistic sexual desires. But being just a mistress was no longer enough for me. I desired more—power, status, and the ultimate position of Queen and Keiran's Luna.
As I entered my own chambers, I walked straight to the mirror, staring at my reflection in the mirror revealing a woman of striking beauty and a mind as intricate as a labyrinth. As I watched my own reflection, my sapphire eyes burned with a possessive fire. They were eyes that had seen much, eyes that had witnessed the Alpha King's most horrifying and traumatic moments and tasted the power and darkness that coursed through his veins.
I had asked him before, begged him even, to make me his Queen, but he had refused vehemently. Now, I had a new trick up my sleeve. If he wouldn't make me his Queen, then I would make myself one. But to do that, I needed to get rid of Evelyn, the thorn in my side. A smile hit my eyes, my eyes glowing with nothing but pure, evil intent.
I know just the thing to do.