Sheba episode 3

💯 SHEBA 💯

Episode 3

3 months later 🌒

Sheba’s POV

It started like a joke and finally, I am getting married.

I haven’t seen that witch since three months because I don’t want to.

The royal family were so excited, they had showered gifts on my family, I had met Maya twice, she warned me not to harm her brother, she br@gged about $h!t telling me what she would do to me if I hurt him.

I have let things be the way my master wants it, do I even have a choice? Maybe not.

“Sheba, all the best sis” Kabby threw herself into my b©dy.

She wept.

I snorted.

“I’d be fine” I as-sured.

She smooched my hands, after long sobbing, I was matched out of the room by four women.

I was getting my traditional wedding done, I would relocate to the palace at once, that same evening.

Our eyes met.

He was looking straight at me but couldn’t see me, my long lilac veil gave him a tough time trying to see what my face looked like.

The rituals started right in my father’s sitting room, he wasn’t meant to see my face until late at night when we retire home as couple.

He had to pour a jar of honey on my feet, that way it was believed that my marriage would be fruitful and I would remain as sweet as honey to him.

With my sticky legs, I would count exactly fourteen steps from where I stood which was very close to the main door, then, I would leave my father’s house, never to come back in less than fourteen days.

I was transported to the venue where we did all the madness. The king and his wife were the only ones who were privileged to open my veil a little just to see my face.

An angry wife’s face.

Like a flash, traditional wedding done, as always, we sat in different cars and were driven to the palace.

After the little royal rituals, he c@m£ to stand in front of me, re-ady to fling the veil off my face.

All the royal families were pres£nt in the large sitting room re-ady to see the face of their bride. After being cheered by his people, he slowly took the veil off, beaming smiles at me.

“You’re beautiful” He whispered lowering hisl-ips.

I knew I was beautiful, the most beautiful woman in the town of OGON.

I f0rç£d a smile, Maya had said she would hold me responsible if he lose a tooth, mom had told me to accept fate and love him for who he’s.

I was dejected, I felt used, after fourteen years of serving her, she threw me to the lions?

Well, let’s see how this marriage goes, I am not going to re-lease the spiritual belt to Laiza and there’s no way she can get it as long as I remain a vir-gin. I hope Edward isn’t thinking of slee-ping with me? Maybe not now, I might consider him when the town night have gone two to three years without an Eswa.
I would punish all of them, the town, the prince, Laiza.

Holding my w@!st, he led me up the stairs, giggling childishly, he had been excessively happy, he doesn’t know what awaits him in this marriage.

“Hey, I never knew you are this beautiful, am glad you are mine” He spoke once it was only us in the room.

I searched the room, royalty smelt.

“Shower with me wifey” He gave me his hand, my boiling blood bec@m£ cold at once, his words had some impact on me.

I tried standing firmly on the hatred I had for him, his bad behaviors and misconduct, I wasn’t planning a peaceful marriage with him, I intended dealing with him spiritually, maybe that was even the reason Laiza s£nt me to marry him.

“I am not your wife Edward, I married you because my master asked me to, anything and everything that t©uçhes S-x would never happen between us, never ever” I blurted.

He scrunched his brows, swallowing his saliva ha-rd .

“Where are my boxes? I would love to use the bathroom” I asked looking around to see if I could sight any of my boxes.

He quietly led me to the wardrobe showing me my wares.

“Out, I nee-d privacy” I ordered looking straight in his eyes.

He nodded, exiting the room at once.

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Maya’s POV

He lazily dragged his foot down the stairs, he was still in his traditional attire, nothing excluded.

The royal extended family were littered around the house, preparing for his white wedding.

He looked distressed, maybe the day’s stress but normally, he shouldn’t step out of his room until the next morning when his father in law comes knocking.

“Hey, you left your bride?” I joined him on the stair case.

He paused, looking down.

“Oh, you don’t do vir-gins? She cried?” I chuckled.

He ignored, hitting his bu-tt against the stairs.

“Emmmm, you nee-d something like Vaseline, you know?” I win-ked.

He looked up at me.

“You are S-xually active?” He frowned.

I swallowed the saliva in my throat.

“No” I snapped.

He goes around ra-ping people’s daughters but he wouldn’t want another guy to have a taste of me? Stupid.

I am hyper active.

“So, tell me? Why are you here? The tradition council would tax you if they find you outside your room” I sat next to him, holding his l@ps.

“She asked me to leave, she wants to shower” He announced.

I wrinkled my forehead.

“You can do that with her, you are married”

“Look, it doesn’t look like Sheba wants us together, she said I shouldn’t talk S-x with her, traditionally married and problems alre-ady unfolding’ He hissed holding his forehead.

“Look, calm down. Go in there and talk to her, she can’t be serious, Edward you have dealt with women so she shouldn’t be a problem for you” I encouraged.

“You think so?”

“I know so.

She’s not allowed to remain a v!rg!nbeyond tommorow, the traditional worsh!ppers would come for the Eswa’s belt and she must be disV¡rgned by then”

He snorted few times.

Looking at me for a go ahead signal, I win-ked, he smiled and stood up at once.

I stood up and watch his back.

“This girl had better behave, I don’t joke with Edward” I hissed.

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Edward’s POV

I turned the knob of the door, she la-id on her back, dressed in sky blue flare go-wn, she faced the ceiling quietly staring.

“Sheba, you would official become my Queen tomorrow, I heard they would come for your belt too, we are married and you can’t tell me not to talk S-x with you, you are my wife” I blurted.

She turned in a flash, how she turned so fast with her back still k!ss!ngthe be-d remained a question to the world of the physical and ordinary.

“I have been a Queen ever since birth, Edward, behave! If you don’t like it this way, I wouldn’t hesitate to make it h0t for you” She fired.

I had the urge to say something, she was beginning to piss me.

“We are married” I blurted out angrily.

“Don’t forget, I am capable of anything” She warned.

She was right, she was capable of doing anything.

I shamefully returned to Maya, I had pictured devouring her on our night, I wanted to feel what men who disv!rg!nwomen felt. She was the first v!rg!nI was meeting in my entire life.

Even the sixteens and seventeens I R@p£d were alre-ady deflowered.

“Let her be for the night, she would have no choice than to spre-ad her legs when the traditional worsh!ppers come for the belt tomorrow” Maya as-sured.

I and my supposed wife sle-pt with our back turned on each other.

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Sheba’s POV

Laiza was pres£nt at my wedding reception, I knew it was her when she stepped in, in a special gait and the most beautiful blue flowing lace go-wn.

Everyone st©pped whatever they were doing at that moment, a strange air blew across the room, she had borrowed a beautiful maiden skin.

All the men swept their attention to her, including the king.

She quietly took a seat at the corner of the hall, fanning herself with a woven hand fan.

When it was time to dance, beautiful Laiza c@m£ forward swinging her hand bag, left right, right, left.

She held my hand purposely, my system froze for few seconds, she smiled at me, she was only trying to tell me who she was.

I pu-ll-ed her into me, I had a lot to say and ask.

“Why are you here?” I thun-dered.

She chuckled.

“To watch my beautiful Eswa, get married”

“Laiza, I hate you” I said frowning behind her back.

“Dance girl, all you have is today, you ain’t getting married again” She harshly pu-ll-ed me out, I almost sli-pped, luckily Edward got me by the w@!st, bringing me to face him.

I felt a f0rç£ push my head forward, myl-ips landed on Edward’s, it was Laiza, she made that $h!t happen.

Edward went on su-cking myl-ips like a child, everyone were screaming and the rest. He was so carried away, you’d think he didn’t have ears to listen to the uproar around him.

When he finally withdrawal, he beamed a very big smile at me, I eyed him.

Looking around, I found my witch giggling as she danced in the midst of rich men who spent their cash spraying her. I wish they knew, that she wasn’t human, she was anything at all but not human.

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Wedding over.

Officially Queen Sheba.

He smooched my left hand as he held it and led me into the palace.

Awaiting for us was the empty thrones, his and mine, sitting side by side near the King’s and Queen’s

I was made to go on my kneels as he crowned me and called me ‘His”. He wore me royal beads and together for the first time, we ascend the throne holding hands.

The traditional worsh!ppers asked if we had S-xual int£rç0rs£yet.

He turned to look at me, I slid my hands off his, turning to look elsewhere.

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Edward’s POV

“No, we haven’t” I announced.

The traditional worsh!ppers consisted of four female and two male.

“Queen Sheba, are you still a maiden?” A old priestess directed at her.

The sitting room was silent, my parents and every other person in the room held their peace, waiting patiently for her response.

“I am intact” She announced.

I breathed.

Whispering joined the little crowd of my extended family, councils and traditional worsh!ppers.

“We’ll wait, we have to get the belt before night fall” Another priestess said.

I knew what they meant, Maya wasn’t there to give signals, we left her at the reception dancing with her fiance, Prince Akom.

She stood up, wining her w@!st as she climbe-d up the stairs.

Her red royal long lace flow behind her, she had that on for the purpose of our reception.

I gave her a good distance so that I wouldn’t step on the edges of the stoned go-wn.

I smiled at the thought of having her b©dy in few minutes, my Thomas was alre-ady excited, it rose to the last stretch.

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Would Sheba give her b©dy to Prince Edward?

™Hapita

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