His Witch Queen

Chapter 67: Worse Than A Monster!


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At this point, Prince Cyrus finally turned around to look at his wife who was already in a sour mood. She was clutching at her shrug as if it was her entire life. A smirk pulled on his fine lips to react to her words, "I do, My dear wife. why? Doesn't that please you?"

"But you should be grateful that I wasn't out with someone else last night....in anyone else's chamber." 

Grateful? Alice's heart was hammering against the large wall. Without the swift movement in her eyes, she maintained her stoic expressions. 

In fact, it seems that her entire self was already against her own self. It gave her mixed emotions but she still had the urge to maintain the same. 

"You....are....a real monster.." Alice had only muttered in between her breaths but she had the disadvantage. Only if Alice had any idea that the vampire could actually listen to her words. It was more than that since his hearing power was comparatively really good. 

The smirk on his face started to widen when he walked closer to her bed, without even trying to wear something to cover himself. With the constant fixed eyes of his, Alice's body started to shiver. She could sense that her hand was actually looking forward to digging a hole for herself. 

Not only that, even her hands clutched the bedsheet beneath her before she looked at the man, with her slightly raised brows. Coming closer to her step by step, Prince Cyrus finally kept his hand against the bed and lifted himself before he tilted his head to his left. 

The actions omitted his sexy vibe but it didn't hinder Alice's heart either, "You are saying that I'm a monster? My Wife, you need to understand that...I'm worse than that..I'm more than being a monster..because I have the power to gulp you down in one go. Would you like to have the experiment?"

"N-No...."

"Good, because that is surely not in my mind. However, if you play with my mood swings, trust me, I Won't mind doing the work on your neck and surely, it won't be pleasing to you as well...So..."

With The meaningful glare which he passed her, Alice shrugged on the edge of having the malfunction. When she sensed that his authentication had already reached the height, it also made her adjust to her dress a bit. 'Why the hell am I feeling so shy...' 

There was no definite reason for the same except to sense her skin being exposed to his naked eye. However, he hadn't finished when he continued saying, "Also, don't think that I'm not annoyed that you... took my chamber. No. You will have to adjust to me sleeping like this. I will also roam naked if I want..at least appreciate that I slept with something on..." 

Did Cyrus literally threaten in the worst way possible? Alice's gaze never tore from his face as if she was trying to digest whatever he was saying in one go. It was earlier too hard for her too, but she posed no further option as well. 

He was dominating over her and she was still not able to resist the power. It wasn't as easy as others make it sound to be, however, she could only do nothing but stay quiet to herself and moan in silence As she passed him the glare, Cyrus didn't mind as well. 

He was still acting as aloof as earlier, where he signaled her to not make any more. When Princess Alice had tugged her shrug, even more, tighter, Cyrus saw her ugly expression. 

Initially, he did like to comment as well but he simply rushed to his bathroom. 

There, he had immersed himself in the bathtub without even thinking of removing his own pants. It was of no use, and how he had simply closed his eyes where he felt the water engulfing his veins. 'Gosh..this  lady will sulk my blood before I do hers...' 

He was a vampire, she was a weakling. Unlike her cousin, she was a fierce one. How was he supposed to handle her every day and night in his chamber? It was annoying to the core but he had no other option except to tolerate her no matter what. 

On the other hand, as the reel was in his mind when he had touched her in his dream, and remembering how she was feeling last night, it made a frown curve on his forehead. Her flesh was as soft and delicate as a honeycomb. Naturally, she is beautiful but even a small scratch can cause redness. 

Yet this wasn't his concern either. He was interested to know the trick which was played with him last night, which made Princess Alice so restless, where she was on the edge of removing her cloth. 'It can't be just a minor warm  taking over...' 

As the Prince, knowing the tactics of this Kingdom was normal. Soon after, his eyes were snapped open as he looked at the end of the bathroom to see the sky outside. The color of his eyes had started to turn red, with a bit of blue... but soon, it turned back on to normal again when he heard a noise from outside. 

"What has this lady done now..." he was clueless, where the frustration was now reaching up to his head. 

Immediately, he got up from his place to take a towel and wrap it around his lower body. 

On the other hand, Alice's heart flushed when she was trying to get up but then, a vase fell from the side table. It made a shrill sound, making Alice cover her ears with her eyes closed. 

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As the noise reduced, subconsciously, Alice once again opened her eyes to sigh in relief. "Thank god.. this isn't broken.."

"What have you broken now?" A deep sound startled her when Alice took a step back and then around to face her husband.

His upper hand was bare, but the sight she came across made her gulp the saliva present in her mouth. Her gaze lingered around his abs.. and the thick water dripped out of his hair. 

Moreover, her eyes traveled down to see him wearing no pants unlike before.

'Gosh.. who told you to come out like this?' For a few seconds, Alice was totally blank. Neither did her mind work nor was she able to comprehend what just happened..

However, her sight of him gave Prince Cyrus an amazing sense of satisfaction. It was hard to define in words, where he had kept himself shut. Yet the lips curved upwards into a  smirk.

He kept his hand around his waist before lifting his chin, "Do you like what you see, Princess? If you want, I can let you touch them…"

"Uhh… what?" Alice stood out of daze to look with her dumbfounded expression, "W-what do you mean to say? What to touch?"

"Oh c'mon, Don act so dumb in front of me. You are literally enjoying your sight." Cyrus's tease made her cheeks blush in red.

Despite the multiple attempts to not sound rude with him or to be someone aloof, Alice had a simply lowered gaze while averting herself from that sexy figure. In The morning itself, she had found herself in his embrace and there, she was greeted with this amazing sight. 

Was God giving her any direction that her stay would be mixed with the turmoil? In the hesitation, she had bit her lower lip and the same was noted by Cyrus as well. 

The brows of one side were lifted off Cyrus, where he couldn't help but mutter, "Are You Afraid of me?" 

"No!" came an instant reply from her side, making him more curious, "Then why are you silent out of a sudden? Didn't you say that  no one can actually shoot you?"

"I..I..." Princess Alice found no words to explain herself. She was caught in the tight spot, but maybe, in the hope to hide her embarrassment of seeing a naked man, she was opting for such away. 

Whether it was affecting them or not, it didn't occur to her. 

But Cyrus had already felt the increased heartbeat. Unwillingly that his presence is driving her insane, Cyrus decides to dress up as quickly as possible. Taking his coat and the attire for the day,  he went behind the wooden curtain that was placed at the other corner of the chamber. 

However, Alice's eyes never moved in the other direction. With her heart skipping a beat, she didn't even try to take a peek at him from the curtains, as her mind only captured the picture of seeing him all naked as well. 

With her digging her nails into her flesh, she had a hold on her lips. Soon after, Cyrus was in his dressing room where he came out to take the last peek at her face before he decided to leave alone for now. 

"Where are you going?" Princess Alice finally opened her mouth, without realizing that she did. 

Her instincts acted up rashly, where she forgot that she wasn't supposed to ask him either. 

Yet in response, which she received from him, made Alice even more confused as she found herself blank, "To catch the culprit of last night..." 

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