"What does she want?" he asked, swallowing another grape.
Fantasy · MishaK
"You know my answer, Father," he said. "Why go through all this all over again? I will not marry. And that is final!"
Fantasy · MishaK
Unhappy, Eltanin paced his bedroom. How could she simply leave without him knowing? How did she escape the room so softly that no one had seen her? He wanted to give Fafnir a good dose of his anger, but that would mean that the King of Draka was crazy for a girl. Which, he supposed, he was, but didn't want to reveal, or admit.
Fantasy · MishaK
After a moment of silence, Fafnir coughed lightly and asked, "Find who?" Only Fafnir could dare ask this of King Eltanin without the fear of decapitation and his head being hung upon a wall.
Fantasy · MishaK
Fafnir frowned, checking the looks on his soldiers. All of them returned a blank, unknowing stare. "No," he replied, shivering inside.
Fantasy · MishaK
Most of her kind shifted for the first time when they turned eighteen, but some had shifted earlier, too. In the monastery, the priests could figure out who would shift early and who would not. They assigned the jobs to the people accordingly. Those who never shifted, or who had lost their wolves, were enslaved. They worked in the kitchens, did the laundry, cleaned the latrines, and scrubbed the floors.
Fantasy · MishaK
The few sconces that lit the corridor had dimmed, producing only a dull light that lined the hall. She waited for a sound, anything, to caution her, but heard nothing — only the rhythmic drumbeat of her panicked breath. She glanced left and right, and when she saw that was alone, she scurried down the walkway. At its end, she found a deep stairwell leading down. A sense of foreboding hit her, and goosebumps rippled across her flesh. She felt like returning to the bedroom but didn't. How could she take such a chance with someone she did not know? What if the guards caught her? What if the King caught her? She was a spy, after all, from the monastery — a place that was considered sacred amongst all the kingdoms. The place where the werewolf kings came to offer their prayers and sacrifices. If the King came to know that Menkar had sent her, the monastery's name would be in shambles. However, a thought rattled her. What if Menkar denied who she was?
Fantasy · MishaK
"Calman's horns!" she breathed. Tania shook her head to get out of her stupor. She had to unravel herself as soon as possible, without inviting too much unnecessary attention. With every kernel of energy within her, she lifted his arm. Pinned beneath such a heavy man, she wriggled as much as she could, but wriggling out seemed like a massive effort. A caged little bird underneath a big bad wolf. After a few attempts, she prized herself free, letting his body fall to the bedsheets. The man groaned as he stirred; Tania froze as fear ensnared her. If he woke up now, he would hand her to the King and she would end up dead. So much for the freedom she had sought.
Fantasy · MishaK
The truth was that Eltanin's predatory nature had attracted many women. He had never been emotionally invested in them and hadn't cared as to how they felt around him. He would get what he wanted, and that's where the relationship ended.
Fantasy · MishaK
"Aw, don't get so worked up, Sister-in-law," he took out a business card from his suit pocket. He grabbed her wrist and put the card in her hand, "This card has my private number. Remember to call me when you change your mind."
Urban · ForeverPupa
"Aw, don't get so worked up, Sister-in-law," he took out a business card from his suit pocket. He grabbed her wrist and put the card in her hand, "This card has my private number. Remember to call me when you change your mind."
Urban · ForeverPupa
"We're in-laws, yes. Not for long," Vernon interrupted. "You're probably going to divorce my brother soon. But, even if you're not, I don't really care. I'm just a little curious about you, that's all. Since you can actually make Vincent stay for… two years?"
Urban · ForeverPupa
Chloe could only stay silent because that was true. Jada Jackson was one of Chloe's acquaintances. She met her during a teacher-parent meeting in school about a year ago.
Urban · ForeverPupa
"Anything is better to face than being with you." Chloe turned around and looked over her shoulder, "And it's Chloe Carlson for you. I don't need your surname or your money. You Grays can rot for all I care."
Urban · ForeverPupa
"I'm not stupid, Chloe. If we get a divorce, I bet you'll definitely stop me from seeing Mackie, unless I send you money. Do you think you can use our daughter to scam me, you dumb bitch? I figured out your plans!"
Urban · ForeverPupa
They were just the two souls entangled in a cold relationship. It had been like that for the past 7 years, after all.
Urban · ForeverPupa
"So, what else do you need?" Vincent asked. His light tone infuriated Chloe. This man seriously had no conscience. Even after she mustered up her courage to sign that divorce paper and revealed her pent-up anger, Vincent acted as if nothing bad happened.
Urban · ForeverPupa
"You mean our daughter, Mackie?" Vincent looked to his left and grinned smugly, "She is still choosing whatever toys she wants for her birthday. We're in a toy store."
Urban · ForeverPupa
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Watching him come down from his horse, Gideon told her to turn her head away from the king so she did.
The Crown's Entrapment
Fantasy · Eustoma_Reyna