Rose's POV
"Why is.....wak...up?", Someone says but the ringing in my ear is making it difficult to comprehend the whole sentence.
I try to open my eyes but it's as if someone put superglue in my eye and forced it to shut. As the ringing fades, the heaviness on my eyes does too. I flutter my eyes open and see the first thing was Damien shouting curses.
"Queenie's awake!", some cute guy who I have no idea of shouted.
Damien turned his head so fast I thought he would get whiplash. He rushed over to me and hugged me so tight.
"Can't...b-breathe.", I said.
His hold got loose but he was still holding me.
"Um..Damien?"
"Right sorry.", He sat up straight.
Pointing in the direction of the guy who I don't know I asked, "Who is he?"
"I am Ethan, my lady. I really wished I could have met you earlier but someone here left all the duties of the kingdom on me.", Said Ethan and he glared at Damien.
I giggled at him.
"Nice to meet you Ethan you are cute."
I hear Damien growl,
"Mine."
Suddenly he starts....sniffing me?
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Damien is way too possessive so the smallest thing can trigger his beast. You and your scent is the only thing that can calm him down." Ethan explains.
I smell myself and scrunch my face.
"I don't think I smell that good."
They both erupt in laughter and my whole face turns red. Tomato will be jealous of me right now.
"You're to cute, my flower. Everyone has a specific smell that they emit which only and only their mate can smell. I am your mate, so in this whole universe only I know the real smell you emit. That is the main cause in how we recognize our mates.", Damien explains.
"What do I smell like?", I ask curiously.
"Like roses, just like your name though it also has a hint of caramel and honey."
I again try to smell myself but don't find any kind of smell.
"You know even I am curious as to what I smell like?", Damien asks.
"Um.. to me you smell like is masculine but has a cinnamon hint in it.", I say.
He nods suddenly his face drops and he says,
"Why did you drink from that lake when I told you not to?"
I gulp and look around nervously when I see carol sprawled on the couch. She was looking at me while wringing her hands nervously.
"Carie, why you sitting there?", I ask while completely ignoring Damien.
"Damien scared her when he was panicking that something happened to you. ", Ethan explains.
"Flower, stop diverting the topic and answer my question.", Damien says.
I once again ignore him, for 2 reasons now;
1) I am embarrassed.
2) He scared carol.
"So, I am hungry can we eat?", I ask.
"Rose, stop ignoring me."
"On second thought, I am tired and will just go back to sleep."
"Everyone out!", Damien says in a loud booming voice.
Ethan walks out of the room as if he knew what was about to come but before he went he took carol with him and said to me, "I honestly feel bad for you."
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I was so confused as to why he said that when Damien came real close to me and held my jaw in his fingertips,
"You have been a bad girl. Ignoring me like that. Acting like a brat."
He then moves his head and lowers it to my neck and kisses it lightly.
I moan as the sparks flow from that spot and pleasure lightens up.
"Do you know what daddy does to little girls when they are bratty?"
I nod and moan once more when he finds my spot and sucks on it.
"H-he punishes them."
"And what do you think you should get?", He asks.
"Punishment."
With that I find myself on his knee with my pants and underwear down.
"Count each time and say thank you, daddy after it.", He says as he rubs my ass.
I nod but soon regret it when his hand comes slamming down on my ass.
"Use your words."
"Yes Daddy."
Soon he started to rain down smacks on my butt.
Spank!
"One, thank you daddy."
Spank!
"Two, thank you daddy."
Spank!
"Three, thank you daddy."
I moaned as I started to get dripping wet. I was actually enjoying it!
...
Spank!
"Fifty...t-tha..nk y-you daddy.", I said as my bum had actually started to hurt. It was painful yet pleasurable. I was crying really bad.
He lifted me up and put me on his lap. I was slumped against his chest and quietly whimpering at the pain.
"Will you ever ignore me again?", He asked.
"No.", I answered.
"It hurts...", I said and then out of a nowhere a very cool sensation ran through my ass and the pain became very much bearable.
After some time he asked the question I knew I didn't want to answer.
"Baby, What did you remember?",he asked.
...Don't trust anyone. Protect these gifts as they will you. You will figure out in time."
Can I trust him? Even if I tell him what is the proof that all if it was not just a dream or something. I need to be sure first.
"I don't know. It was all blurry...I guess.", I say and try to sound as convincing as possible.
"...ok", he says and am sure he didn't believe my lie.
We both then get up and head to the dining room where everyone will be present.