Chapter 29

Chapter 29
|| LUCIUS's POV ||

Silence reigned between us as she continued to stare at my face, waiting for my answer. Did I know the reason?

I refused to acknowledge her as my mate yet I couldn't help but get worried for her pain. Now all I wanted was to bury deep inside her until she didn't feel the pain anymore. She tried to push me away again, restraining a sob,
" You should go..and fuck.. Agatha.. better be.."

I caught her by her waist before she could step outside. In a swift movement, I turned her body around, pressing her head against the wall. I snarled into her ears, slapping on her ass cheeks,
" I told you..all I care about is..you..Now part your legs for me, little slave. Don't provoke the beast."

She whimpered but parted her legs wide for me. Pulling the zipper down, I rammed inside her pussy, growling to feel her wetness deep. She let out a low growl and pressed her forehead against the wall, her muffled cries filling the room. I began to thrust into her slowly, kissing her neckline and our mark. Her body felt so different as if a hidden power was begging to come out.

My eyes closed when her walls clenched around my dick, her dripping wetness growing more than before. Letting out a growl, I grabbed onto her breasts from behind, filling the warmth in my palms. She let out a moan and began to rock her hips back, her cries turning louder. Something caught my attention when I looked down at our mark. It was radiating like a light in the darkness.

I couldn't focus so long as her climax was near. Fisting her hair from behind, I began to thrust inside her G-spot violently, earning a loud cry from her parted lips. Questions clouded my mind as I fucked her slowly for my release,
" What are..you little slave.. Your wolf..feels so different today..."

It was strange that her wolf could react so fast. It could only mean that her wolf was dominant like mine. But how was it possible? She was the weak omega of my slaves.

She couldn't focus on my words anymore. Rolling her head back on my shoulders, she urged breathlessly,
" MORE Please!"

Pride swirled in my chest to hear her moans. Grabbing her by her waist, I turned her body around and lifted in the air, ramming my hard dick into her wet pussy again and again. Our cries filled the empty washroom, the sound of our flesh slapping echoing in the air. Her hands buried into my curls as I fucked her wet pussy. I growled into her neck, swiping my tongue over our mark,
" You feel..so good... Little slave.."
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For the first time, I slept so peacefully in her small bed. After the six rounds in the washroom, I curled her body up on the bed. She slept right away from exhaustion. I lay next to her, watching her beautiful face. It broke my heart to imagine that one day she would no longer be mine.
Her voice rasped as I played with her messy curls, the warmth of her naked body making me hard again,
" You.. shouldn't sleep here, Your Majesty! It's forbidden."

I let out a low growl, grasping one of her breasts softly,
" I make rules. If I can make a rule, I can break it too. Besides, I can't sleep these days."

I worried about Lusia all through the night. Zion wasn't helping me out and I felt like declaring war against him. Zion opened her eyes slowly, her voice dripping with concern,
" Is..it because of Princess Lusia?"

I hummed softly as my fingers traced her sweaty body. For the first time, I spoke out of my heart to my mate. I felt so light in my mind when I spoke to her,
" Lusia isn't.. just a cousin. She is the only family I have genuinely. If something happens to her, I will never forgive myself. Lusia saved my life when no one stood by my side."

Monica peered at me for a while before she rose from the bed and gently placed a kiss on my lips. She muttered in a comforting voice,
" She will be back. Don't be upset, Your Majesty."

I smiled big in return and flipped her body around, going for the seventh time impatiently.
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|| MONICA'S POV ||

" TELL ME, CARTER! Is he using an innocent woman to avenge?"

I almost shouted at Carter when he came to meet me the next day. Judging by Lucius's tongue, I could tell that Lusia was a precious person to him. Carter's face grimaced before he admitted the truth,
" Uhh..I mean..yes..Lady..But it's not that rough. I can tell you that..."

I let out a growl, fisting my palms together,
" TAKE ME TO ZION! NOW!"

Carter wanted to say No but I was already heading for his hidden carriage in the woods. I needed to see Zion put some sense in his head.

An hour later, I finally reached my old castle. Carter suggested using the back door since I didn't want to be seen by others. Everyone knew that I left the castle to an unknown location.

Carter pointed at the study as we came upstairs,
" He is there. Don't shout otherwise we would be found by everyone."

The strong smell of tobacco hit my nostrils as soon as I stepped inside. I let out a violent cough as the smoke made me nauseous. Zion stared up at me behind the desk. A big smile plastered on his lips as he rushed to me,
" MONICA!!! How come..you are here? You shouldn't have taken the risk, baby."

He hugged me tight in his embrace. For a second, I forgot the wrath in my heart. I blurted out coldly, avoiding his hug,
" You have abducted Princess Lusia? You are torturing her for your motives?"

My questions caught him off-guard. But the following moment, his jaw clenched tight before he blurted out with a sneer,
" Did Zion send you here? Did you sell yourself for his big dick?"

I stared at his face in disbelief before rage started to crawl into my head. I blurted out again furiously,
" DID YOU KIDNAP..THE PRINCESS?"

I despised kidnapping the most in my life. After my abduction in my childhood and the slave life that I had, I couldn't stand this injustice against women. Zion was silent for a while before he blurted out ruthlessly,
" LUCIUS DESERVED IT. He should lose everyone that he loves like I lost my mother. I didn't do anything to the princess, baby."

SLAP!!!

I slapped him hard before I could stop myself. Zion stood there stunned, his jaw arching backward slightly. I continued as tears began to fall from my eyes,
" Do you know how it feels to spend a life of a slave? Do you know the pain? How can you..do this to an innocent woman? You call Lucius a monster but the real monster is you, Zion."

My palm was still hurting from the way I slapped him. His face turned red in anger before he grabbed my arms fiercely, dragging me out,
" Come with me!"

I grew afraid of him since no one had ever dared to slap the king. Letting out a low growl, I tried to escape his hold, crying out in fear,
" Let go.. please..I don't want to go with you.. anywhere..."

Zion didn't let go of me until we entered the guest quarter together. I didn't want him to show me how he was torturing the poor girl. I didn't want to hate him more than I hated.