CHAPTER 4
NIGHTMARE!
A city is burning, the alpha is not really bold and deadly as he seems, the sheets are soaked from sweaty horror in thee, as he sleeps, he whispers
Louder and louder, he spoke a name, not a mans, not a woman, but a demon with red eyes and blunt fangs
Growling with a gouging look, he smiles…
“No, no, no, no, no, NO!!!” Prince Logan shouts in distortion”
My prince, my love, my lord. ‘Wake up’ as I pressed his chest like a toddler on a trampoline
*he grabs on to my neck and squeeze as I feel his claws slowly eject*
*strained breathing*
I tried to fight back, I called and shouted at him, begging…crying.
Only as he squeezes tighter and I could no more pronounce my words as eloquent
He opens his eyes like a light switch, glowing like the moon behind a red cloud, he awakens, snapping back to the living, he sees me breathless with my tongue hanging out in exhaustion from pleading for my dear life
The sacrifices I made didn't feel worthy of the reward.
Different perspective and areas I started thinking about when I watched the Prince go at Mikel leaving him to sleep in agony, will this be the we fate I face
…although, this past view days, I and the prince have grown fonder and my love for him deepens, so quickly he sank his teeth into me
I had seen the omens of this love and ignored it, “so let me have it” as I exhale
“You are going to be a Luna soon, the alpha's mate, staring into an abyss isn't one you should commence, it'll drag you deeper and deeper into its fold” the maiden advises
“I have been here since the second generation, centuries, and all the alpha's outlived their Luna's. It wasn't a curse, it was a matter of wit and strength, to uphold glory and grace in times of ruin and mental degradation. *feel and be free*” she further adds
Can I ask a favor of you miss, I ask the maiden
“Yes, I have tended to your friend in the dungeon” she says
Thank you!
“We have to get ready, today you mount the throne as is with the latter at your feet”
“MAZELLLLLLLLLLLLL, DON'T YOU DARE MARRY HIM (sobs) DON'T YOU DARE REJECT ME, DON'T YOU DARE! Mother, goddess…why have thou forsaken me in the day time? Why have you allowed me to shapeshift into this feeble creature” Mikel bangs his head and cries his tears
I returned to my room to prepare myself and yet I could not bring myself to look away from the door, hoping something or somebody would come save me, but this is what I want, I want to be married.
I take the gown off leaving me with only bare skin as I go to grab a towel…
“Your skin, it's enchanting” Prince Logan startles me with is words
“Apologies for my erratics this morning, I was being chased by a demon” With his hands folded at his chest he says
“Can I take a look at your neck?” Prince Logan asks
You can, I say…
He walks in anxiously to get to me
“I must say, not just your smell alone, your entire body intoxicates me..” Prince Logan says as he whiffs at my neck
He gently touches my shoulders, strumming it…easing me, he turns me on regardless of the slight pain I felt and burns from the bruise on my neck, I realise that it isn't easy to heal from an alphas rage…
Suddenly he turns me around facing him while his finger once again run through my thighs, paying much detail to the appeals on my face
My senses can feel his c**k harden as my body tingles.
“Take me” I say boldly as the Prince looks at me and chuckles
“My dear” …
“Take me now, claim me” I urged him…
With belligerence, he pushes me to the bathroom door where I slam my back and let out a small wimp
He holds out my arms and restrains them at the top of my head, he buries his face into my dark hair and licks my ear as I unlatch his garment
Stroking his c**k with my palm
“Your skin is radiant and sweet as vanilla, my love” Prince Logan issues compliments to me
I feel it.
I know it.
He is ready to grasp on to my entire body as he lifts me of the ground with my thighs in the opposite direction
*gasps*
In this state of vulnerability and pleasure I close my eyes
“Ahhhhh” The Prince screams drags me back to reality.
He is bleeding, how?
Behind him is Mikel with a knife buried into the Prince's back as his eyes glow even a darker red
Mikel says”
“Your words and the hatred I have for you fuel me ‘my prince’
“Dead, you are dead” the Prince says as he is still in lock with me
The Prince bleeds out, with resilience, he breaks out of the bondage I put him in and turns to rip Mikel apart
In an instant Mikel also turns only allowing the Prince fierce claws graze his neck as Mikel runs to the balcony and jumps, rooting for an escape
Amidst all this, I could do nothing but watch and be appalled by the actions of an omega, he excites me
“GRACE!!!” Prince Logan calls out to the maiden
“Yes, my lord” she appears immediately
“How did that lowly dog get out of the prison” the Prince asks with much pain in his tone
“I do not know my lord” as the maiden shivers
“Shall I grab some ointment to help with your wound my lord?” she asks
“Leave it, bring everybody on guard to the throne room” the Prince instructs as he hurries out
“Yes my lord”
(Chattering and mutters)
Everyone is in the throne room with its tensed air
“How did he escape?” The Prince asks
One of the guards says
“Sire!, who do you ask of?”
As the Prince's beta pounces on the guard tearing him apart as he screams
Such savagery
“I will not ask again, How did he escape?” The Prince's eyes glow even darker like a blood moon
“I saw that he had bandages around his body, who tended to his wounds” the Prince observes as I and the maiden lock eyes for a second
“Grace, does your silence lie?”
“My lord, I tended to his wounds”
“Why?” Prince Logan asks as he points at her
“You have served here for a very long time, and you have seen us fall and rise again, you have become a jackal that only survives in the best way it possible can as you have no one to unleash your ruthlessness” the Prince speaks in parables
“Rahul, bring me the candle underneath her bed” prince Logan instructs his beta.
“Yes sire”
‘Candle’ what does a candle have to do with anything!? I ask myself
“My lord, if I could kindly ask for mercy” grace pleads with the Prince
“Your true self and what you can do has been past down for centuries, you are kind, and opposite, for the sole purpose to heal, you will kill that which you have helped and then you will follow in its corpses, you have lived a long and fulfilling life grace, it is time you rested” Prince Logan thrills the entire counsel
Rahul returns with a candle shaped like a snake with two horns and a human tongue. Handing it over to the Prince
“Hearken unto my word great Deity, with provocations answer my call you slithering slut” the Prince chants as the air in the room shifts ominously
The candle lit…the flames were dark…
Grace's eyes also turns black as she is enchanted by the candle, she begins to strip as the people in the room got seduced by her
Her skinned glowed liked a marbel that had seen the sun, her hair glowering like a mirror, she swayed with eye lids that got darker and blackeer.
Each step she took sent a lump to my throat, I was marveled and in awe at her beauty
She walks over to the Prince and swallows the candle whole and bows to one knee
“Find him” The Prince instructs
The savagery and blood lust of the wolves in the room become clearer as what is supposed to be ‘grace’ threatens them with a dark presence
The growls of the people in the room averts my attention
“Now mazel, we are to get married” the Prince says