THE KING’S PET??
(She is all you could ever want )
©Eunice Nwodu Ifunanya
Episode one
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king Damon’s pov
I was at the empty bar with my two best friends. For me, it’s a king’s night out in a long time.
What do I do when my wife, the queen is always traveling and just won’t let me t©uçh her for once.
We were in the middle of a game, truth or dare..
“Okay Damon, I dare you to mention five names of p@n-ties ladies wear. Failure to do this, will drink this” Vic said and dropped a small bottle before me.
I sm-irked.
“Thongs… Lace… G string… Errm…” I paused thinking.
My other friend, Mark laughed loudly.
I really don’t know up to five..
“Drink the whiskey dude” Vic said grinning.
I took the stuff and drank it all down.
They cheered me.
My eyes were turning and I wasn’t myself anymore.
I could feel my d~~k having weird reactions.
“Our plan worked! It’s been long since you sle-pt with a lady Damon. We’re doing you a Favour, c’mon let’s go to a who-re house” Mark beamed.
Huh,
My friends are crazy.
They helped me up and we went to the club.
I opened my eyes gro-an ing to see Vic receiving a b!ow job from a blonde girl. It was more like he was de-ep throating the poor girl. She was gagging.
I looked at my left to see Mark f°°king a girl from behind. Crazy dude, he loves doggy style more than anything.
“You’re missing out Damon” Vic said and the girl beside me ru-bbe-d my hand.
“How do yoy want it, your highness? b!ow job or a rou-gh ride?” She asked and I saw the c0md0mshe was holding.
I shook my head.
“Get away from me b**ch!” I gro-an ed.
I was so £r£¢tbut am a king for crying outloud. I won’t want to get a stranger pregnant. A c0md0mcan never be 99% safe.
“Mark! Vic! Take me home now!” I yelled taking my car keys.
They sighed cause they were having fun but no,
It’s time to go…
Zara’s pov
Unlike the other maids I was in the king’s room. I really want to leave but I can’t cause if I do, he’ll have me killed.
King Damon is one of a kind, young, smart, dangerously handsome and so strict. The maids fear him, we all do.
His wife, the queen was yet to give him a child.
She’s always traveling and you can as well say, she’s never home.
I got tired of waiting so I Can mix his bath, I stood up to go but halted when the door Of the bathroom opened and the king walked out.
Oh geez!.
I couldn’t even look him in the eye.
I greeted him as he c@m£ close. He was shi-tless but his eyes were not so bright.
“Zara…” He muttered.
I stared at him waiting for him to speak instead he c@m£ close pressing my h!ps to his b©dy.
I shuddered as I felt his long and hvge masculinity.
He k!$$£d me and starts to pu-ll of my dress.
“King Damon…?” I stuttered not knowing what to say. He dropped me on the be-d and un-hooked my br@ before putting a n**ple inside his mouth. He su-cked on it r0ûghly.
I couldn’t think straight.
What’s happening?
I felt him come into me and I screamed ma-king crazy sounds…
It didn’t take up to a second and I felt a sharp pain between my legs.
He just deflowered me.
I g@sped as a fast pace followed.
It hurts so much.
I tried to push him off me but he only wors£ned.
He rides me like I offended him and all I did was cry.
He pu-ll-ed out and fell beside me p@n-ting.
Why me?
What’s wrong with king Damon?
How could he just r@p£ me?
I tried to climb out of the be-d…
Wtf!!
The pains didn’t let me move.
I turned staring at king Damon as he sle-pt peacefully.
I wept taking in the pain.
What do I tell my mom…
What will he do to me when he wakes up?
Probably kick me out of his palace…
I cried like a baby.
?THE KING’S PET?
[She is all❤️ you want]
Written by Eunice
Episode Two
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?Zara’s pov?
I woke up turning a bit but something or someone st©pped my retreat.
King Damon!!!
I sat up and looked into his cold face as he just stared at me.
Oh God,
I remember last night’s event…
I felt like crying again from where I st©pped.
“Good morning, your highness” I said looking away slowly.
“What are you doing on my be-d?” He asked calmly.
Is he kidding me right now?!!!
Can’t he remember getting on t©p of me and in an instant defiled me?
“No…nothing sir” I stuttered with fear not letting me to speak.
What if I offend him when I tell him what he did to me?
I quic-kly got off the be-d and covered the place my blood stained.
I don’t want him to know he could be so inhumane.
I used my back and left the room with him looking at me suspiciously.
I was sweating.
My life is ruined.
I ran to the maid quarters though my legs were hurting and found comfort In the tiny space of the bathtub.
I didn’t want anyone to see me with blood stained Sk-irts.
I was tired of crying so I just sniffed.
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?King Damon’s pov?
I watched her run like a scared chicken. But seriously, what was she doing on my be-d with me?
I sat up and got off the be-d with my head hurting like hell.
I pas-sed the portrait of my late parents and sighed.
If only they were here,
they could have helped me get the right woman for a queen.
Mine is always on a business trip.
And am not bothered about her whereabouts cause I don’t love her.
It was a matter of urgency that day.
I was to be made king immediately and the counsel decided I get married to Gloria cause she was the daughter of the most popular family in The kingdom.
I think I was high the day I put the ring on her f!nger…
I went into the bathroom to freshen up and then my mind drifted to what happened last night.
Those b**tard friends of mine!
They got me drugged just to join them and scre-w a couple of pu-ssy.
But how did I fight the strong urges and cravings to mate?
It’s really confusing me.
All I could remember was getting home and pu-lling off my clothes and then…
Brushing my teeth for be-d.
I tried to go dee-per but it was alot of stress.
I was done bathing and I wore my casual clothes.
Am not going anywhere today and especially not with my friends.
My breakfast was on the dinning table.
I sighed and sat down. I took a bite of the wafer with di-pped cheese.
Oh God…
It tastes horrible.
Not like the yummy ones I enjoy every morning.
I called one of the maids who stood by.
“What happened to the person that makes my breakfast every morning? I can tell this is not her cooking” I said truthfully.
If I took more of this cra-p,
I’ll throw up.
“Oh, it’s Zara that makes your breakfast. Bur she didn’t show up at the kitchen this morning so Mary cooked for you” she said.
Zara?
The one I found on my be-d this morning?
She’s such a good cook.
I always want more of her food but I didn’t want to look gluttony.
“Who the hell is Mary? Her food tastes awful! Just order me noodles from my favourite Chinese restaurant” I said and stood up.
She nodded and left.
I chuckled remembering Gloria…
She haven’t been close to a pot speak more of entering the kitchen.
My wifey is soo useless.
Speaking of the b**ch…
I called her and she picked up after a long time.
“Damon..” She called.
She has no respect
“When the fu-ck are you coming back?” I asked obviously pissed.
“Errrmm…Next week” she replied.
Are you kidding me?
I scoffed.
“If You want, stay there for the rest of your life b**ch, I don’t care” I said and hung up.
What nons-en-se…
?THE KING’S PET?
[She is all❤️ you want]
Written by Eunice?
Episode Three
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?Zara’s pov?
I rushed back to the king’s room to do my daily morning cleaning.
I offered to clean the king’s room so I can clean up my mess, scratch that, our mess
I went to the be-d and re-moved the duvet staring at the blood stains.
King Damon really didn’t see it!
I re-moved the be-dspre-ad. It was difficult but I was fast enough. I replaced it too. I started cleaning the room.
It’s not dirty but it nee-ds to be sp©tless.
I was done after an hour and I carried my equipments and left the room.
I walked down the hallway to the sto-re room and that’s when it hit me!
I forgot the be-dspre-ad in the kings room;
Why am I so unlucky?
I rushed back upstairs and barged into the room. I froze at my sp©t…
King Damon was on his be-d pressing his l@pt©p.
I looked around for the be-dsheet…
Ohh, where did I leave it earlier?
“What happened to the be-dsheet that was on this be-d yesterday?” K Damon asked…
What do I tell him?
“We have new rules now, every morning we change the be-dsheet” I lied.
He looked at me and I bit my l!plooking away…
“Whatever… Why didn’t you make my breakfast this morning? And I never asked you, why on earth will you sleep on my be-d with me?” He asked sternly.
I kept mute…
I really don’t know what to say.
What happened is so shameful and I don’t even un-derstand myself anymore.
Am scared of the actions he’d take when I tell him.
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?Queen Gloria’s pov?
I sat on my be-d pressing my phone while my lover was in the bathroom bathing.
I sighed remembering Damon’s words to me.
Who does he think he is?
I was married to him when I was so unprepared.
But the real reason am cheating on him is the fact that am a s3x add!çt and worse, I don’t have a fit organ to nurse a sp-erm , in short, I can’t give birth!
I don’t want Damon to figure that out… That’s why am never home so he doesn’t get a chance to t©uçh me.
My family Especially my dad will kill me when he figures am barren.
Am stranded and have no one to turn to.
I la-id on the be-d feeling so burdened by my situation.
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?Mary’s pov?
I saw the tray used in serving the king.
Oh God…
I hope he likes my food.
I opened the closed food.
What?!!!!
He didn’t even t©uçh it.
Wtff
Bonnie walked past and I called her close.
“What…what happened?” I asked shattered.
“The king doesn’t like your food. He even yelled at me. plea-se, don’t near the pots again” she said laughing.
I was very angry.
But he clears Zara’s plates…
i so much hate her.
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?Zara’s pov?
“I was bitten by a tse tse fly so I sle-pt off on your be-d” I lied.
He looked at me strangely,
He really doesn’t believe me.
“A tse tse fly bit you, are you trying to say there are flies in my palace?!!!” He half yelled and I shuddered.
“No no… I..” I stammered.
“It’s funny to know you were trying to take advantage of me!” He ra-psed.
“I…I wasn’t”.
“Leave my room. I’ll surely have your chores tripled” he said.
Whaaat?
When am still recovering from last night’s event..
“plea-se, your highness” I muttered still looking around for the damn be-d sheet.
Where did I keep it?
Oh, Zara,
You’re done for…
Staring at the floor, I left the room.
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?King Damon’s pov?
I glared at her as she left my room.
That girl nee-ds a tough punishment.
She’ve lost her respect for me.
How could she just lie on my be-d and make up lies?
Am still the king, ain’t I?
I walked to the bathroom and st©pped seeing the previous be-d sheet of yesterday.
That clumsy girl,
She didn’t even take it.
I tried to walk past it but it fell down.
Huh,
I glanced at it and had to look again.
Is that blood on it?
I stooped to a crouch and looked at it closely,it’s really blood!
TBC
Anticipate?
Has our king found out?