The Kings Blood Calling

Difference of wives

Angelo's pov.

"Can you believe the audacity of that man?! Here I am King and he still thinks to treat me as a child he can summon to wed any woman he deems appropriate!" I fume rambling on in Annaroses chamber.

She quietly listens which I also love her for but the main reason I'm even angered as much as I am is I can see all the little things bugging her and it pains me as well.

I see how her eyes stay glued to her lovely hands or the way she's afraid to speak cause it will only give way to her inner turmoil. I can smell tears that prick her eyes then leave as she blinks them away then seconds later return. Her being so strong in a moment where she feels so venerable only makes me more upset she has to deal with these things.

I don't care for me nor Katherine but Annarose has told me from the beginning she has no wish to be married with multiple wives. I only wish I could grant her this for her to be my only wife. My life is not simple and I cannot for the life of me change the title I was born as.

I crouch before my wife grabbing her tiny hands kissing them softly.

"I can't bare hurting you above all. He angers me for mother is his only wife because she is his blood calling and the only woman who appeals to him heart body and soul. I also feel the same way...I don't need others only you." I mumble as she brushes one of her little hands through my hair. 

I want to kill and harm anything that makes her sad her precious tears should never be wasted on others. Especially for those of no importance to me but I can sympathize and feel her despair. I can't even stand another man to kiss her hand much less sleep with her I'd kill them all. Standing I grab her hands helping her to stand wrapping her in my arms close.

"You need to feed. Why didn't you tell me sooner?" My heart races and pains with the sudden pain she is feeling. 

"We've been busy lately and the baby and Katherine's days I just put it off." She whispers. I lift the side of her lip and see her fangs fully elongated. I can only blame my self she should have had my blood days maybe even a week ago. Damn me! I lift her chin making sure our eyes are locked. Turmoil swarming in both. How is it I didn't notice this much sooner I literally feel her emotions and none were due to hunger of blood.

"I don't care where I'm at or what I'm doing if you need to feed you find me there and then. Understand? I might have to leave some days and tend to some of my father's upcoming things but we should start making sure you and I feed before my departures." I speak low full of concern for my wife's already painful state.

Hoisting her up and wrapping her legs around me I take her to our bed letting her straddle me as I bare my neck to her. I smell the tears prick her eyes again she's probably in more pain being so close my blood calling for her fangs to strike.

Her head leans in and her hair falls like a curtain that shines and attracts me in one full movement. Seconds later I feel her bite but she's always so gentle compared to me. My c*ck hardens on impact. The hazed frenzy lust she gives me along with her scent drives me wild for her.

I run my palms down her back and up the back of her dress spreading and kneading her bottom in my palms which causes her breath to hitch and a mewling sound to come from her throat. Everything she does relaxes me. I'm in a state of a high. The softness of her skin beneath my palms feels beyond something beautiful. Better than silks and any rose petal.

When she has finally had her feel of my blood I feel her light gentle breath and kiss upon my throat. I flip her over with now heated need of my own. Her eyes now glazed over. I capture her lips in a passionate deep kiss running my hands up to grip and pin her hips beneath me. 

Releasing her lips I trail them from down her jaw and suck and nip at her sensitive throat as she squirms and shudders. I rip the undergarments from her both not wanting to wait much longer. Flipping her over on her front I gently grab a hold of her hair tilting her head to the side to suck her neck using my knee to bring her knee up exposing her for my taking.

Fisting my c*ck I quickly slam into her wet entrance and at the same time sinking my fangs into her delicate throat. She yells out with the sudden intrusion for the newly position I've placed her in. I can't say I'm gentle for my need for her is so great and her yells with each of my thrusts only fuel such desires.

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I scent the tub with oils and quickly go out and undress my wife with care. She looks at me with her sated eyes and we both smile at our happiness for the love we share. I want nothing more than to stay in moments like this forever never leaving her side or wasting time with women that hold no meaning in my heart. 

I undress while I let my eyes feast on the most beautiful sight in all the world before me. Her blush when my eyes return to hers only makes me chuckle. I pick her up in my arms as she leans her head on my chest. I step into the huge washtub with her in my arms moving her to sit upon my lap and lean back into my hold as she soaks and relaxes from all her worries and from my intense brutal ness of need for her body earlier.

I kiss her temple and wash her as she closes her eyes with complete trust that I will take care of her. My heart only fills swollen with love for her. I can't even control my need to take care of even the smallest of things concerning her like bathing her.

After our bath and knowing she is all taken care of the way I like it down to even dressing her, I put her to bed wrapping her in my embrace and we both drift off to sleep quickly.

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"Don't look like that, please." I graze my knuckles with a pained expression adorning my face at Annarose's blatant sadness. I truly can't stand for her unhappiness. She looks down at my statement. Tilting her head up with my index finger my eyes bore into hers.

"Baby, I'm only taking Katherine because I don't trust her with you while I'm away at my father's crowning. I'm only leaving you so you can recuperate after all you've been through lately and I know how much you want to spend time with little Kasious." She nods but not solemnly. I sigh. I have to take Katherine because she is my queen. I'm afraid of what will be said at the crowning tonight not wanting her to know just how deep we all are in. Only wanting to protect her. Her heart is too kind to reveal such darkness.

I won't be able to handle the look in her eyes once she knows what kind of monster I truly am. I only do this for us. For her and her sweet innocence not wanting to stain her with my bad blood. 

I kiss her lips softly. Then place lingering kisses on her cheek and her neck as her breath deepens. I love how her body reacts to the smallest of touches from me. 

"I must go...maybe you can spend some time with Katie as well for I fear her mother has abandoned her for she is a daughter and not a son. Katherine is despicable but I know with your kind mother nature you will be a great mother figure to her if you would do that for me." I tell her with the sadness of my own heart for my daughter's lack of love from her mother.

Annaroses eyes spring with tears upon my words and she cups my face with her tiny hand with love for me in her eyes that I'm highly grateful and undeserving of at the same time.

"Then I shall treat her as my daughter and give her the love mother can give her." She whispers, swallowing hard. 

"That's why I love you the most. Your everything good in a world of so many bad and evils." I kiss her lips one more time before standing and taking my leave. I don't look back because it hurts to leave her our bond wants nothing of the sort nor do I.

Tapping on Katherine's door is even harder of a struggle for me. Then she opens it naked as the day she was born. Her actions only disgust me for she is always throwing herself at me knowing I don't want it.

"Put some clothes on you know fathers crowning is today why mess around?" I say with venom walking past her and letting her shut her own damn door.

She wraps an arm around my waist making my steps falter to a stop. Her free hand travels up my chest as she attempts to seduce me. My face heats with anger. I clench my fist at my side. 

"You don't want to relieve a little stress before we go?" She even speaks in a seductive tone into my ear. I rip her hands from me flashing away to sit down at the table.

I refuse to answer for I will not be polite with her I never am. The look of rejected pain doesn't escape my notice but from day one even a long time ago she knew I felt nothing for her and never would. This marriage was of convenience for my father and the future of this kingdom in name only. 

She gets her titles and I get her father's men at beck and call whenever a need for such arises. She strides to me slowly swaying her hips to further her attempts. I sit waiting to see just how far she is willing to go after I've already directly ordered her to get dressed.

She straddles my legs and leans in kissing my throat ruining Annaroses scent because it now mixes with her stanch making me scrunch my nose in distaste. I push her off me in one swift movement startling her. 

"I told you to get dressed we have places to be. You disrespect yourself and deliberately refuse the words of your king do you wish to be punished? Stop acting as a wh*re and do as you were told." I speak through my locked jaw and clenched teeth. Eyes fuming for her blatant disrespect to follow simple orders.

"We have to make more children Angelo how do you think such things happen between married couples?" She says standing and walking to her wore drobe. I grunt not wanting to hear it any further or touch her in the least. It almost burns me when I do.

"As far as I'm concerned you are already with child I've had you plenty and I'll tell you once you've given birth to a son I will have you in bed no longer," I mumbled loud enough for her to hear. She gasps in surprise at my words. She's no fool though and should have already guessed it.

"I'm your wife your queen. This is how you chose to treat me?" She speaks low.

"As many queens before you, I can assure your not the only one who has such title and no husband's interest in your bed. Most kings have many mistresses along with their many wives be grateful I only have wives and no time or interest in the likes of whores." My tone unfriendly but truthful nonetheless.

"Could you be less heartless to my feelings and need for you as my husband Angelo." The desperation in her vices lingers in his ears inflicting a touch of guilt.

I can only nod once in understand but it won't change the fact I can't stand her touch her smell the fact I have to make children with her after her actions with Katie as a mother only disgusts me for her actions speak of the low character she is. Nothing of this specimen of a wife and queen appeal to me in the slightest.

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Arriving at the council's palace they have completely restored it and even upgraded it essentially. I walk with Katherine and her linked arm in mine and despise the feeling of not having that profound proud feeling I have when my children an Annarose also accompany me. I feel a loss.

Quickly ditching her with the other wives of kings and their daughters along with ignoring their stares of longing I go in search of my father for this marriage proposal I need to be released from. He can marry her himself if he like.

I hear him in his study and my heart quickens with fear of not being able to get out of such a predicament. I will give it hell before I bow to his commands. Hell!