Madame Grace led Sera down the hallway until they arrived at a set of magnificent double doors. As the doors swung open, Sera's eyes widened in amazement at the sight in front her—it was a lavish spa/ bathhouse, adorned with marble floors and elegant steaming pools that resembled Jacuzzis.Sera looked around in amazement. She had never been in a spa or a luxury bathhouse before. Her pack was small and comfortable but they could never afford the luxury to spend money on something as grand as a luxury bathhouse or spa, not to mention one of this size. "Oh. my. Gosh. " Sera breathed, her voice filled with admiration and awe. "I've never seen anything like this." Madame Grace smirked at her, her eyes twinkling with pride at Sera's reaction. “Welcome to the Royal Bathhouse, my dear. Here, you will find everything you need to refresh and rejuvenate yourself.” “It’s so beautiful… and huge!” Sera exclaimed with wide eyes. “Yes yes… Alistair designed it himself you know, he has quite an a
Prince Michael was getting a massage from his 2 girlfriends when he received a terrifying news. His cousin— King Alistair had returned much earlier than expected from his mission in that god forsaken werewolf pack. The news was enough to totally spoil Michael’s mood for the day.In fact the news made Michael so stressed that he decided to abandon his girlfriend’s massage and soak in the comforting warmth of the palace bath house. His girlfriends tried to seduce him to stay, offering him blow jobs and other sensual pleasures to keep him with them. But it was not enough for Michael. He was already used to receiving all types of pleasures from any type of woman at any time of the day. He needed something different.He needed a distraction.So he shoved his girlfriends away, put on his pants and strolled out of their room. He quickly headed straight for the bath house. On days like this, when he was this upset, only a deep soak could calm his nerves.After entering the bath house, he s
“Sera ….. Listen to me carefully, whatever you do…. Stay away from Prince Michael.” Grace whispered with wide panicked eyes.“What? Why? Who is he?” Sera asked confused. He really seemed like a really nice guy to her.“Prince Michael is…. He and the king are…. Just trust me okay, being around Michael is very very bad news. To put it lightly, let’s just say he’s the kings least favorite person. And It would be wise not to ever let Alistair see you with him.” The wheels in Sera’s brain immediately started turning, trying to digest the information. Since Alistair was her own least favorite person, Shouldn’t Alistairs enemy be her friend?…. Sera made a secret mental note to find out more about Michael and where to find him.“Okay Grace.. I’ll stay away from him.” she lied.**Meanwhile, as soon as Michael got to a secluded place, he pulled out his phone and dialed a name he never thought he would call.Eve.## After Sera had soaked in the bathtub for what felt like centuries, Grace forc
Grace led an annoyed and protesting Sera through a series of breathtaking passages, glass walls and chandeliers decorated everywhere, but Sera was too upset to admire them.Finally, they stopped in front of a pair of large, golden carved doors—it was the entrance to the king's dining hall. Sera halted, her heart pounding in her chest then She whirled around to face Grace, her voice a panicked whisper. "I... I can't go in there. Please, Grace, I don’t want to face him or anyone related to him... I have no plans of sleeping with him, so I have no business meeting anyone, please let me go back." Sera begged.If anyone thought she was overreacting now, they should have seen when Grace told her why the family wanted to see her. —The wanted to see who the king would be sleeping with—- Sera damn near passed out!Grace let out an tired sigh, rolling her eyes in exasperation. "Oh, girl! don't be foolish. You can't hide forever. I already told you ten thousand times in the last few minutes— i
Sera immediately started coughing painfully as tears filled her eyes. Through her wet eyelashes, sera saw the king shoot her a gloating smile while watching her struggle to not cough out her burning lungs. The smug bastard! “Oh dear goddess! I’m so sorry.” Cedric cried as he rubbed her back soothingly. “Here have some berry juice.” Sera quickly drank the berry juice he offered to her and immediately the coughing stopped and the food passed easily. Fuck! King Alistair was right about the wine! But she would never admit that out loud. He was already proud enough as it was. They finished the rest of the meal in peace. Then when Cedric offered to escort her back to her room, sera agreed with a smile... especially since she didn’t even know where she was supposed to sleep yet.Anywhere was fine... as long as it wasn’t anywhere near the king, she thought. “Oh wait! I have a gift for you.” Cedric quickly said.Sera’s eyes widened at that, “For me?”“Yes, as soon as Alistair told me he
Sera didn’t sleep well that night, she couldn’t believe what she had done, in-fact she kept screaming in her pillow, trying to deny that she had just touched herself while fantasizing about that arrogant, pig headed brute.Because King Alistair was her enemy, and normal people don’t masturbate to fantasies of their enemies right?Oh for fuck sake! What was wrong with her?Why was she having all these weird.... feelings?Sera tossed and turned on her bed, unable to understand her feelings.She got so restless that she ended up removing all the things she had used to block the door in the hopes that it would make her tired enough to fall asleep and forget her mistake....But it didn’t work. Her eyes stayed wide awake as sultry images of the king flashed in her brain.The image of the king licking his lips, staring at her body. The image of him shirtless and wet on the day he spanked her. The image of his intense eyes and thick arms.His deep commanding voice.Oh goddess! It was all ver
After the whole drama with Eve, Grace and Sera returned to the palace very tired and Grace ushered Sera off to bed.An unexplainable urge made Sera want to ask Grace about the King. She hadn’t seen him throughout that day. Why?No no, she wasn’t asking because she cared, It’s not like she missed him or anything, she just wanted to know what he was doing and if he was going to visit her anytime soon.... Not that she wanted to him to visit her though.Sera shook her head to stop herself from thinking about him, It was just confusing her and messing up her mind.She quickly undressed, took her bath got in bed. Feeling exhausted from the long day.But unknown to her, Outside her window stood a dark shadow, the same eyes that watched her in the restaurant peeked through her curtains.Watching her sleep in her short shorts. His eyes traced the curves of her body and eagerly eyed mound of creamy breast peaking through her top.“Soon my luv, soon we’ll be together.” The dark shadow promised.
"Get the fuck away from her, Michael!" Alistair shouted, his tone seething with fury. Michael, though taken aback by Alistair's sudden appearance, quickly regained his composure and smirked. “Oh hey cousin, how are you doing?” “I said get. The. Fuck away from her.” "Alistair, seriously you need to chill. We were just having a friendly conversation, nothing for you to get jealous over…. At least not yet." Michael shot him a mischievous grin. With a burst of rage, Alistair lunged at Michael in a split of a second gripping his neck tightly. His Lycan eyes glowed golden with warning.His inner Lycan was activated and equally pissed. 99% of the men who faced the Kings golden eyes were buried in a cemetery somewhere, but Michael just smirked at his cousin.Sera on the other hand, had lost her shit. The king was going to kill his cousin! And it would be her fault!Her heart pounded in her chest as she instinctively tried to separate the two men. "Stop it! Both of you, stop!" she pleade