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"You beheaded my father and made me behold it! Did you actually think that fear can bring you loyalty?"
Good question, Bryant wished that everyone was as blunt as him. With his flaring dark eyes, he gazed at the man, pulling his head back by the hair.
"Can all of these make you betray us? Do you know what you are for those vampires?"
He neared his head to the man's ears that his brown eyes were full of hatred.
"You are the food." He pulled back and punched him in the face as he wasn't beaten enough. The King wanted this pig to speak, had not mentioned how much decent his feature must be.
The man licked the blood on his lips.
"He will die, like my father. They both will meet in hell."
"Not so sure!" Hux told him, his eyes dropped on the fangs mark on Harold's neck. He smirked.
"You fool! You begged them to make you one, how idiotic your brain works! They never serve a Velatorian! They just want us dead!"
Hux and Bryant beat him until he fainted again. As their rage ceased at an apex they moved back, if even one percent of possibility the king would spare him, they couldn't touch him at all.
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Wilmore remained like that, staring at the girl, his dream was the only lingering thought that was wiggling in his head, he couldn't focus on anything else.
Since the day he met this girl, he thought it was him who could make it out not to let the wolf sneak out but as it came clear, the wolf itself was the one who chose not to scare her. Even the time she was attacked, he could control the beast despite being indignant.
"What are you doing to me?"
This girl made him see her even in daily dreams, mistakenly seeing ladies with blond hair like her. Her voice, her laughter, her warm body, all were poking him to dominate the laws and possess her, make her his before she could slip out of his hands.
He murmured and bent to mark a kiss on her sweet pinky lips, smoothly touching them, not sweet but salty! He drawback and saw the dried salt left out of tears in the corner of her eyes. Did she cry for him?
Her eyelashes shivered. Caressing her lovely cheeks, he smiled as those huge sky blue eyes fixed on him. That day he couldn't stop himself not to read that letter of Elizabeth. He was glad that savage hybrid was so influential on her sister. She persuaded Luna to forget Ryan. That letter was a precious gem for him. Luna had chosen him and due to what he glimpsed in Elizabeth's letter.
"Your grace?"
She jerked back, moving out of the bed.
Wilmore smirked, perhaps she didn't expect him to wake up soon and see her in his arms.
"Our first date was pleasant!"
He taunted, meaning to have her in his arms.
"What? You almost died!" Her face was readable, embarrassed, and blushed.
"Did you kiss me?" He asked.
It sent a chill down her spine, did he remember the first night he was brought up to her chamber? She couldn't lie although it was disgraceful. She promised to be loyal and honest to him. Clenching her skirt, she rolled her head down, not to look into his eyes straight.
"I thought the fairy tales can answer and you might get healed with a kiss. But they lie, the pain would always irritate until being forgotten."
Wilmore was happy, she had no idea that it wasn't the kiss that could save him while her beautiful soul and heart did that. His head turned, he straightened himself and looked at the balcony side, smiling, closed his eyes.
Luna bit her lower lip, feeling awkward. Wilmore gazes averted at her between the seam of his eyelids, he saw her.
His hand reached out for her. Luna wasn't sure if it was right to do that but she wasn't ready to see his wolf shape yet so she moved ahead not to make him furious.
She sat at the edge of the mattress, "you must eat, I would let Helena bring you food."
"My food is right beside me!"
She swallowed! He did not look as usual, not similar to what he was before, not cold tempered, he was, nor had worn a stern face. He looked desirable, making her heart race more than before.
He opened his eyes, his head left the lean behind, he gave her a wide smile, "I am joking, now come closer, stay like a while ago. I need many kisses to flee."
He teased.
Luna frowned, he was playing with her, mocking her.
"Your highness, I will bring you food." She tended to move up when a strong hand gripped her wrist and rolled her to him, embracing her.
He was close to him, he wrapped his other arm over her, his shoulder ached but he ignored it, it will get healed fast, so let it be damned, not missing the moment as it wasn't clear when he could snatch one.
She could sense the heat streaming out of his body, his eyes drifted on her lips.
"Did I say I want food?"
Luna couldn't even gather her thoughts, answering him was tough. She opened her mouth to say something when he hushed her, his head rested on her chest.
"Just a minute then you can go. By the way, you are right no kiss can save someone's life. Only a beautiful heart like yours can."
He closed his eyes, didn't want to let her heating aura chill as she was far.
"Do you feel well?" Asked Luna.
"I do! How long is that I am here?"
"Two days."
Her hand was still hung but she let her fingers touch his straight black hair.
"Did you see it?"
Wilmore wasn't sure what was happening, he could remember that he was half shaped.
"I did, I was surprised."
"Did I scare you?"
"No, your grace."
Wilmore sighed, "you don't need to call me by title," his head moved up, he stared at the girl who now was beaming.
"Luna, call my name. I remember that moment you called my name."
She flickered, so he remembered what she did, she kissed him, rested beside him not to save him but to ease her touched heart.
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