dying
1300 Words
"what do you mean" he asked confused.
i sighed "im planning on killing myself before the wedding" i go to walk off when i felt tingles up my arm.
"you cant"
"you see it wont affect you, with a child and fiance you have no need worry" i explain.
"your majesties" zayne interrupts.
i nodd for him to continue.
"your father has requested you love" zayne said cauding my mate let out a bearly audible growl.
"thank you zayne, can you show the prince to his room" zayne then went to show damien where go when we get interrupted.
"there you are" then she turned to my father "is the princess showing us to our room" she asked my father, i froze.
my father nodded "when you have done that. come to my office please" i nodded and showed them to their room, they tried talk to me but im lost in my own head.
"thank you" kayla said as she pulls herself against my beloved, i looked away and turned to go downstairs, my heart killing.
"wait" damien shouts.
"is there anything wrong your majesty" i ask hiding my pain.
"no, can we finish our talk" he asks rubbing the back of his neck, a small smile gracing my lips for just a second.
"im quite busy, im sure you are to" i said shortly.
"yes he is" kayla fluttered her lashes.
i nodded and went and found my dad, i stopped outside the door listening.
"your majesty we have move the wedding up, it can cause problems with other territories we need a united front, my son can make your daughter stronger by doing it"
"BY MAKING MY DAUGHTER AND HIM DRINK EACH OTHERS BLOOD, ITS DANGEROUS IF ITS NOT WITH HER BELOVED" my father yelled.
no, not the blood tie, please no.
"your majesty, he is her beloved, why do you think she is pushing him away"
my father sighed "i didnt think he was her beloved"
i rolled my eyes he is not my beloved not now, not ever.
"yes your majesty, he told me just this morning, he felt it" daniel explained to my father.
my father nodded, i stepped back and slowly walked to the door as daniel came out and smiled and bowed his head.
i went in shut the door and sat down.
"we are moving the wedding" he said observing my eyes for reaction.
"no, dad he is not my beloved" i said
"his son told him, stop lying" he yelled.
i felt tears well my eyes and ran from the room and just as i got to my room i ran into a rock hard chest. shirtless, i gulped and looked up and quickly towards my door.
"im sorry your highness, excuse me" i go to open my door when i got stopped.
"your crying" he observed.
"no im fine, please let me go" i said trying move his muscly sexy arms that i imagine holding me but i know i cant.
"please whats wrong" he begged.
"get your hand off my fiance" zayne demanded, my eyes widen what is he doing here.
"we are just talking zayne, please go" i ask zayne, even though i know this will end bad, i can see the anger swirling in his eyes.
"come here dear" he said smiling.
"she is not going with you" my beloved said.
"i am coming zayne" i said interrupting them.
i walked towards zayne and luckily the skank came out and went to damien, putting her hands all over him.
i gulped, so much for wanting your beloved so much.
i face towards zayne and he slapped me and dug his nail across my neck and whispered in my ear.
"you best stay away from him"
i nodded tears in my eyes, im currently on the floor getting up when kayla and damien come to me.
"you must of right pissed of your fiance princess" she said, adding fuel to my emotions.
i nodded and walked away and went into my room and locked it, i checked my wound and its going green f**k.
when a wound goes green you need feed to push any green gunk out so my wound can heal, this only means he used poison.
i hid my wound and went down for some food, it wasnt long before my beloved joined us.
"your majesties, i want to thankyou for your presence for my precious daughters wedding" my father smiled.
i got up as i felt dizzy after eating, and everything spinning, i can hear someone talking but dont know who.
i collapsed and felt hands removing my scarf.
few days later...
"what you mean poison" my father demanded.
"da...d..." i croaked.
"hunny, im so sorry, what happened, i saw your wound" i gulped looking down as i saw zayne and his father walk into the room.
"can you excuse us" zayne asked my father.
my father nodded and left, leaving me to the man who would treat me like crap.
"you will not tell anyone i did this, you understand" i nod unable to speak.
he leaves the room and my dad came in followed by damien and oh look its kayla.
"are you okay" my mate asked, panic swirling in his eyes.
i just nodded and hugged my dad, i wish i could be with my beloved but he has another.
"they said you were dying" my father has tears in his eyes.
"dad, i was dead. for a bit anyway, i saw mum" i said with a sad smile.
"but that means you" his eyes widening.
"yes, she said stop being so stubborn dad, she said follow your heart and be who you once were" i smiled hugging my dad and he exuses himself followed by kayla.
"you coming baby" she said seductively, biting her lip.
i felt pain shooting through me, i took a deep breath.
"give me a few minutes" she stands at the door and he demanded her to leave.
"goddess im so glad your okay" he smiled.
he has a stunning smile, remember i cant go there.
"thanks, i think your fiance wants you, she is trying demand my medical staff."
"your med" he said before i interrupted.
"yes, im a medical practitioner. midwife centre, can you go" i ask i feel pain as it is, "reject me" i whisper.
"no, i am not rejecting you" he lifts my chin and kisses me, his lips taste devine, we have a full make out session before we heard a commotion in the hall.
zayne burst through the door heavy breathing half transformed.
"get away from her" he demanded i got up, nearly fell but caught myself and stood between them, out of breath as my bodys still trying heal.
"sto...pp.... zay.....ne....stop"
"no, your mine, your life is mine" zayne said, i must be hearing things.
"her life" my beloved asked.
"i said she is mine" im so confused and super dizzy.
"you said...."
"stop" i demanded zayne to leave and climbed back into bed with the help of damien.
"thank....you...." i whisper as he wraps his arms around me.
"did he do this" he asked
"what do yo...."
"that day, in the upstairs hallway" my eyes widen in horror.
"hunny, im here. why is his arms around you" my father asked.
"he helped me into bed, zayne was being angry and stormed off so prince damien helped" i explained
"thank you your majesty" my father nodded and left.
"why didnt you tell him im your beloved"
"because you have another and you will be rejecting me soon enough"
"what do you mean" he asked
"im killing myself before the wedding, i prefer you not die because of my death" I explained, kissing him before he says anything.
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