{"Arthur"}
With all intense moans and loud groans, I Fuck her at ease, thrusting deeper and faster inside her creamy core, as her pale body rythmed with the move of my treacherous desires. The feel of the elegant silk bed clothing, caressing our skins and the sensual smell in the air, my mind drifts to an image of a more stunning beauty I wished to be fucking instead. One who not only made my sacred organ twitch desperately but merged with my body, spirit and soul altogether. Not that the redhead beneath me wasn't attractive enough, her curvy figure fitted perfectly against my grip but that connection I desired more with a woman, wasn't there. Knowing how hard she wanted it, I let my fingers linger just above her well-rounded pink buds, flickering it a bit roughly with my thumb to cause a soft moan from her. Bloody whore, that's all they are, though I enjoy them for my pleasure but it doesn't entice me to push beyond my limit.
Arching her back, I positioned her just where I wanted her, with her slender thighs pressing further into my embrace as I thrust deeper into her dangerously. Her cries may be seducing but didn't add much to my pleasure. I only have to get it over with and go through my itinerary for the day. The Vampires are it again, breeding more human slaves than necessary and if I let this continue, we all will have to pay for it sooner.
"Fuck it," I groaned, shooting my cum deep inside her, ignoring her get to the peak of her climax. All I needed was to relax my nerves on the many reports I was getting. Roughly we both rode out our orgasm with her eyes closed and mouth slightly opened until she was calm.
Pulling out, I push her to the bed tapping a bell button.
"Take her out!" I ordered my chief guard Mason who came rushing into the room without making eye contact.
"Yes your majesty," he quickly drags her out. Do I feel guilty treating my women this way? Well, I don't have time and feelings are what I have never experienced since the witch left my father's side.
"What!" I yelled, turning around as I heard a knock on my door. It was Zexon, the first elder in my court, my adviser and the oldest man among us. A wise man, strong but kind, he served my father and decided to watch over me to keep a promise he made to him. Mason is his eldest son. I relaxed naked on the black armchair, directly opposite the bed as my eyes darted to the exact position where I just committed the sin of pleasure. The black king-size bed needed to be attended to as the white silk bed cover laid out of place on it. The good-looking old man strode to me with expectations and for his age, he sure looked way younger.
"Arthur, may I speak with you?" Oh yes, only he calls me by my name and I know why he's here. I shut my eyes not ready to go through this topic with him again. You see, I am not ready for a queen and I don't know why he can't just understand me. women are just an object of pleasure for me, not a weakness I wish to have. Standing up, I made my way to the mini bar in the room, pouring myself a glass of whisky and gulping it all at once. Taking another glass, I prepared my mind to have this conversation for the last time and made my way back to my seat.
My mother betrayed my father and that's the root of the chaos going on in the human world now, giving me many responsibilities to handle. Though being the most powerful, I have a half-brother who has sworn to take peace away from the living just to get at me for his hatred and jealousy.
Am doing everything to protect everyone, and marriage is far from one of my ambitions. My enemies grow every day and though I may be ruthless, I am more ruthless to those against me. I need to start teaching those old lazy committee members a lesson.
"Speak Zexon," I let out calmly. He may be stubborn over this topic but I know he means well.
"It is time for you to take a bride," he finally answered after a brief silence. I smiled sensing the panic in his voice. It's time he stops being frightened of me, I would never hurt him. I shut my eyes again, controlling my wolf who also hates the idea of a Queen. Azus is his name. Usually, the werewolves are entitled to a mate but me being a Lycan with a Vampire and Dragon blood, and the only one of my kind, I am not. Except my wolf decides to make a choice someday of choosing a mate but I am sure that day will never come.
"I do not need or want a bride". I asserted, with my eyes boring into his. He quickly turned away, making sure not to be intimated by my gaze.
"My king please listen to my words, a queen is important because you need a legitimate heir if that may be the only reason. why don't you do it? I know you do not want a weakness or distractions but you can just choose someone and give the title just for kingdom peace and stability. You don't have to form a connection with her, do this for the love of your people and forget about what the former que..."
"Quiet," I growled with rancour, clenching my jaw. Oh Zexon, that was a mistake coming from you.
"Do not mention her again, never", my wolf warned, seething in anger. The remembrance of how my mother gave birth to my half-brother flashed through my mind but I blocked it off immediately. Why did she have to betray my father, A man who gave up so much for her? Now I have to worry about this brother of mine, Hegan. He may be a powerful wolf with Vampire blood, but he is still second to my power. Things fell apart between us when I caught him performing sorcery and since then, he has been trying to have my head.
The only reason he's still alive is because of the promise I made to my father and now his wayabout is unknown. I will make sure to find him soonest before he makes things more difficult for me in maintaining the peace agreement between my kind and the humans, especially keeping them away from Him. The other day I received a report that his power and influence on Alphas are getting stronger. Those old fools should keep digging their graves.
"I'm sorry Your Majesty," Zexon went on his knees stuttering. "Please my king, think about this, It is important for your people. You need an heir and Hegan might take a step back when he sees you having an heir".
"Hegan is no match for my power" I affirmed, gulping the last whisky in my glass.
"Arthur, how long will you run away from this? I know you are the most powerful being amongst us, but you also need to establish a throne in the human world".
"I have a castle there Zexon"
"Yes you do your majesty but you cannot keep ruling the humans from here and leaving them to the mercy of all the greedy atrocious creatures Hegan has rallied. You don't even let them get to know you, instead, they are terrified at the mention of your name".
Zexon may be telling the truth but this he keeps asking of me is too much. I have tried my best to make all beings equal but it has become futile because of how foundations were built. Ruling them from my kingdom here has not stopped me from doing what I have to do and besides Jack is there to give me all the information I need. I am not interested in living amongst them, I have my peace here and this is the only place that contains my power.
I reside here in Zarion with Zexon, Xavier my Beta, my gamma Isabel and warriors who carry out deadly important assignments for me. Though they are pure wolves, I have trained them to be much stronger. And to be a part of us here, it must be either by inheritance from descendants whose ancestors were part of us here or by earning your place here in a contest I approve every twenty years.
Taking in all that Zexon has said, I pour myself another glass of whisky sitting on the console.
"So you think this will solve the problem? An heir?" I challenged.
"It's worth a trial my king. Hegan is doing all this because he knows you don't have a mate to give you an heir. He is intentionally using the humans to get to you Arthur, he knows how much you want to protect them. You have to stop him or soon the humans will be wiped out. Give him a reason to at least slow down until you put an end to him" Leaving my seat, I strode to the huge terrace at the left side of the room as the curtains shelding the sparkly light of the day swayed back and forth in a gentle rhythm, producing more natural breeze to the spacious dark room. One of the things I like about my kingdom is the forever amazing cold waves that bless your skin with its gentleness. My gaze fell on the beautiful crystal mountains surrounding my castle with the stunning flowers that complimented them.
The voice of females, chatting and laughing sweetly at their jokes by the side of the streams in the palace, rose a satisfactory sensation in me as I felt proud that these ladies were well taken care of. The streams connected to a beautiful ice lake behind the palace where I take the ladies sometimes to play naked before me. The song of birds was natural music to my ears as I watched my people from the tallest building in my kingdom. Time is not measured here but if I am correct, the humans should be in their dusk right now.
"He will not succeed Zexon" I let out smirking. Who does Hegan think he is and why do I have to marry a woman to prove a point?
"We should look for him and kill him. Arthur" Arux my dragon, mocked in my head. It has always been blood for him.
"We will find a way soon I believe" I assured Zexon, giving him a tap on his shoulder from behind.
"And your bride?" he asks again, tensed.
"Fine," I sneered at him. He doesn't know when to give up. "Get on with it," I renewed, making my way to my inner chamber, trying not to get triggered by the topic, and the sensual air that still lingered in the room. I didn't like it, reason I don't let women enter my inner chamber. It is my most private abode and no one is welcome. Before shutting the door, I gave a warning "Zexon, only the best. At least my future queen should prove herself worthy." I mocked. This is surely going to be interesting.
Just about to get into the shower, I get a mindlink from Jack. The Alpha of the biggest and most powerful wolf pack, The BLOODMOON PACK. He is loyal to me and my eyes in the world. Everything they are is by my power.
"Your majesty, we are ready", he indicated, reminding me of my appointment at his pack. I'm supposed to welcome their incoming new students into the Academy today.
"Ok," I mindlink him back.
Sliding on my black robe, I teleport myself to my castle in the human world. Here, I do not let our kind live close to the humans as we live secluded away from each other, together with the wolf packs, the Vampire clans and the Dragons. Everyone is careful not to be in another's territory to avoid being killed on the spot unless their presence is announced first hand but this rule is not applied to the humans which is why they easily fall prey to our kind.
Pressing a bell in my inner chamber once in the castle, to indicate my presence, the female servants came running immediately to serve. My castle here has a alot of similarities to my palace in Zarion. I made sure to build it to my taste if ever I am going to enjoy my stay anytime I am present here. It caused me a tremendous fortune but what can you do when you have so much money and the King in charge of all beings?
After they were done preparing a bath for me and my attire for the day. I twirl my hands, signalling them to leave as I was in no mood to have them around. I know they use the opportunity to seduce me. I Got myself ready, donning my well-tailored black suit and made my way out of the chamber.
Seeing Jack amid servants rushing and walking behind me. He bows.
"Your Majesty," he greeted, taking my hand and kissing the ring on my index finger.
"Let's go!" I commanded, striding towards the limo in front of me while he walked behind. We both step into the car, as it advances to the academy…
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