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LAST EPISODE 1.
Vetta wouldn't stop smiling. She was having a very beautiful day and it showed on her face.
She might be carrying the King's child. She might be pregnant for him already. The thought couldn't stop making her smile.
Not to mention that her plan is already in motion. She'd been watching when Danika walked to the backyard to get her clothes and didn't return. Vetta doesn't need to be a seer to know that Karandy must have grabbed his quarry.
Poor pregnant woman. And poor Karandy too.
Men will always be men, Vetta thought as she turned and began walking outside in search of the king. The useless asshóle might have noticed that there's a loophole in her plan, but lust blindsided him.
His obsession of Danika's body has blocked him from seeing every other thing. Including his own doom.
"Did you s
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LAST EPISODE 2.He has wasted so much time because of the fight she put up. So much time.Karandy counted on kidnapping her, drugging her and fûcking her mindless. He never counted on her putting up so much fight, due to her present condition.Watching Danika victoriously after the swallowed the pills, he let go of her neck and watched her with the joy of a cat that caught a mouse on it's trap.Danika began sobbing. She pulled herself from his grasps to get away from him, and he let her. He knows that she will come crawling back."What did y-you give me?" She croaked, her voice hoarse from being choked twice."You will find out soon enough." Was his smug response.Danika does not want to be here at all. She wants out of here. She wants away from here!She staggered to her feet and started towards the door...
PART THREE; Chapter 1
Name: MY WOMAN. MY POSSESSION. Subtitle: The Rise Of Queen Danika. ✴️✴️ EXCERPT FROM THE STORY✴️✴️ The whole court stood up when King Lucien entered...except the other Kings who attended. King Philip. King Valendy. King Moreh. King George. The four Kings sat watching observingly from their seats. They must be as surprise as Danika is, standing right there in the middle of the court. She does not know why she is in court today. It filled her with dread to think about it. She doesn't want to be here. This Royal Court, is a place she doesn't want to stand upon again. Because this place means one thing for her: Her humiliation. King Lucien took his stand at the front of the courtroom. "I call upon Slave Danika." Danika's heart skipped three beats. Doing her best to sta
Pt 3. Chapter 2.
1058 word(s)Published177"Guards." He never raised his voice. Never looked at Danika for once.'"Your Majesty!" Three guards behind him answered at the same time, stepping forward.Dread filled Baski. Whatever it is he has to say made her so scared. New tears filled her eyes. "Please, Lucien... Please..."He didn't spare her a glance. "Take the slave to the dungeon. I, King Lucien, sentence Slave Danika to death. She will be hanged on the morning of the fourth day from today, at the square."Baski began crying earnestly.He didn't miss a beat as he continued, "Until that day, she will remain in the dungeon with no food and water." That said, he turned and walked out of the storeroom."Oh, Heavens!!" Baski cried out in misery, raising both trembling hands to cover her mouth.Vetta felt vic
Pt 3. Chapter 3
1176 word(s)Published178Kamara stayed with Callan until evening.Occasionally, she worried that her father might already be back from court and noticed that she's not in her room. But, she didn't let it bother her much.How can she? When she got the opportunity to spend very good time with Callan. They'd made little conversations about how he's been these part few months.She told him about her Courting Week. How good Salem is. All her experiences. She excluded the few moments she had with the King, not wanting to spoil their moment together.In turn, he told her that he hasn't regained his memories, but he did tell her that his wounds are healing properly.Kamara knows that Callan is unhappy about his lost memory, it makes him agitated, not knowing a lot of things; his past, where he's from, his family.Bei
Pt 3. Chapter 4
1127 word(s)Published179Baski walked into the small entrance of the dungeon. She stopped when she saw Danika lying down on the cold ground several feet away for her.She turned to Dargak who's stood behind her, "Open this cell for me, please.""You know the King did not instruct it. It will get me into a huge trouble." The warrior answered gently.Baski knows all that, but she was desperate. The King hasn't gotten out of his bedroom since he walked into it in the morning. The sun is down now, it's late evening."I won't put you in trouble, Dargak. I will take full responsibility being caught inside her cell. But you have to let me in, please. It's cold in there and she is barely dressed." She pleaded.The warrior took in the dress she has in her hand. Baski did well to hide the bread she'd gotten from the kitchen inside the big
Pt 3. Chapter 5
1179 word(s)Published180Tears of gratitude and relief slipped from Danika's eyes. She lowered her head again and closed her eyes. "Thank you for believing in me."She closed her hand around the young woman's thigh in a reassuring squeeze. "We will get through this, Danika. Together. I will do everything I can to---""I don't think there is anything that can be done." She paused and swallowed, "I c-can't stop seeing the King's face in the store room. That coldness. He trusted me... He thinks I betrayed him...in so many ways."More tears left her eyes as she continued hoarsely. "He has never used the collar on me, not in a long time. In fact, he stopped s-seeing the collar. He stopped seeing me as a Slave. His slave. And then, today...Baski knew she had to tell her. There is no need hiding the truth anybody."You know that King C
Pt 3. Chapter 6
1498 word(s) Published 181 "Can I kiss you?" Kamara's eyes widened slightly at the unexpected request from Callan. Her cheeks went a deep shade of red, and she lowered her eyes to the ground. Callan was beating up his head six ways to Sunday for blurting out a request like that. She's a Lady, and peasants don't ask Ladies for kisses. What was he thinking? But that was just the problem. He wasn't. All evening he'd been drawn to that bow-shaped pink lips repeatedly. The princess is a very beautiful woman. He shifted uneasily from one foot to another. "I'm so sorry for asking this of you. It was nevery intention to insult you and put you in an uncomfortable situ---" "Shh..." She took a step towards him and placed a finger to his mouth, shaking her head, "I did not see it like an insult.'' "Oh..."
Pt 3. Chapter 7
1051 word(s)Published182🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠Inside the inner bedroom of the King's Chambers, a huge figure was seated at the floor of the Library, his head supported by the shelf behind him.The King did not know how long he sat there...might have been since he dismissed Vetta in the morning. His back aches. His butt aches too.They are nothing compared to the ache in his heart. If he doesn't know better, he would say that he has developed a chest problem. He knows better, but the knowledge does not help.The headache pounding the back of his head was too severe, he drank from the bottle of whiskey in his hand and lowered his head. The bottle empty, he dropped it beside the seven empty other bottles and picked up a new bottle.He was tipsy, but he isn't drunk. He never gets drunk and he hasn't drank in years.&