?THE KING’S PET?
(she’s all ❤️you want)
Written by Eunice Nwodu?
Episode Twenty
{The wedding }
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?Gloria’s pov?
I sat on the floor with my knees facing up. I wra-pped an arm around my legs.
I sniffed.
Damon.
What’s going to be his s£ntence?
What if he orders for me to beheaded or worse, locked up in this dark hole till I die.
The door opened and the guard walked in.
“It’s time” he said coldly and walked to me.
I stood up with my head bent.
He was holding a n£¢k chain.
“Turn around” he ordered and I obeyed.
He pinned me to the wall.
Oh God!
What’s he doing to me?
I turned sides to side trying to figure what he was up to.
He got his hand on my p@n-ts and pu-ll-ed it down. What!?
“What are you doing? St©p that!” I wavered.
He didn’t say anything but continued with whatever he had in mind.
He pu-ll-ed my p*ntie down and plunged into my as*.
No!
He was damn long and extra large.
I don’t think I could contain him.
“St©p! plea-se” I cried as he held me in place jammed to the wall.
If only I didn’t loose my mind, I would have scratched his face and he’d end up looking like he had a fight with cats.
He starts to thrû-st, slow but de-ep.
He gunt against my ear. His voice hovering around me.
“It hurts!” I exclaimed when I realized he was stretching me out – to the peak!
I can’t believe he’s doing this..
He increa-sed his stro-kes and I threw my head backwards. My feet was wobbly and I felt like I would loose both my legs now.
He st©pped and pu-ll-ed out.
He pu-ll-ed up my p@n-tie and p@n-ts.
I winced in pain.
Oh heavens!
It was hurting alot.
The guard picked up the n£¢k chain and locked it around my n£¢k. I gro-an ed.
It was strangling and I was not in anyway comfortable.
He gr@bb£d me my arm and began pushing me out of the cell.
“Pray that the king spares your life cause there’s a story I heard. The king s£ntenced the queen who cheated on him to be thrown into a well filled with scorpions and snakes. Trust me, it was a painful death” he said and I found myself shaking from the horrible imagination.
“I want to make a call to the king. There’s something he must know before he pas-ses his judgment” I stated.
The guard laugh.
“He won’t accept your plea-s…”
“No, that’s not it. Just let me talk to him. plea-se… I beg of you” I pleaded while he just stared at the telephone booth nearby.
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?Zara’s pov?
“…I now pronounce you as husband and wife. You may now k!ssyour bride” the royal priest said.
Damon and I stared into each others face. I can see his great love for me in his eyes.
We drew close and he claimed myl-ips.
“Hail king Damon and Queen Zara” the royal priest said and a great ovation is heard from all sides of the church..
We broke the k!sssaving some for later.
I glanced at mom.
She was crying.
I smiled.
Damon took my hand and we both faced the people.
It’s time for the pas-sing of crowns.
I gulped.
The priest wore Damon his crown.
I stared at the big doors of the church expectantly.
Suddenly, the door opened ajar and she was brou-ght in.
Gloria!
There was a big chain around her n£¢k and four guards followed her inside.
Everyone’s attention was drifted to the formal queen of the kingdome as she took a walk of shame.
The murmuring and side talks bec@m£ much.
“Am not comfortable with this” I whispered to Damon but he remained quiet.
Gloria was alre-ady standing before me with a dull look. She took her eyes from me and glanced at Damon.
The priest handed her the crown and she collected it with her left hand.
The paparazzi were eager to take so many ph0tos of the un exciting scene.
The ph0togra-phers light flashed on us and I could swear I almost got blinded by the harsh rays.
“I, Queen Gloria whom is now Gloria hereby pas-s my throne, title and wealth to the rightful Queen of this land, Queen Zara” she said dryly and put the crown on my head.
I gulped feeling damn uncomfortable.
The crowd cl@pped and more c@m£ra lights flashed on us.
“As the king of this kingdom, I hereby pas-s my judgment….”
The people didn’t let Damon complete his statement and they began to yell.
“Kill her!
“She doesn’t deserve to live!
“She’s a community who-re!
“Let her be hanged.
“Crucify her next to her lover!
geez, people can be heartless.
The noise died down completely as Damon glared his eyes at them, his eyes feisty like a volcano that had just erupt.
“you, Gloria will be returned to your father’s house but you’ll never be allowed to step foot outside. You must remain indoors cause if you do come outside, I’ll let the people do what they want with you. I have pas-sed my judgment” he stated and everyone exchanged glances murmuring.
Wow!
Gloria g@sped and fell on her knees shedding tears.
“Thank you your highness” she wept bitterly and the guards got her up and dragged her out.
?THE KING’S PET?
(she’s all ❤️you want)
written by Eunice Nwodu Ifunanya
Rated 18+
Episode Twenty one
Wedding night
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?Zara’s pov?
I was about to pu-ll down the dress when Damon walked into the room.
“Let me” he said and drew down the Zi-pper for me.
I smiled and turned to face him.
I circled ny hands around his n£¢k while he held me on ny w@!st.
“Thanks for going easy on her” I said referring to Gloria.
I don’t really know what to call it but I just didn’t want her to die..
I think She’ve learnt her lesson.
And also, while I was in the limousine on my way to the church, I found one of Damon’s phone and it began ringing.
I spoke with Gloria and she told me Mary’s approach. I knew she had a special sp©t of hatred for me.
I don’t know what we’re going to do about her.
But that’ll be a t©pic for another day. Right now, I want to make Damon and my unborn baby feel the great love I have installed for them.
“I want to take my bath” I said taking the big dress off.
“Okay, Queen Zara. We’ll have to bath together then” he grinned.
I laughed.
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?Gloria’s pov?
I was more than happy to return home to my family. Dad was very glad at least the fact that am not dead.
Mom was disappointed but all the same. She didn’t stigmatize me.
I promised Zara to do no evil and I’ll keep to my words. Damon deserves someone like her unlike me.
I sighed.
It feels bad being rejected but I can still cherish the life I have now. Am not allowed to step outside, this means I can’t find a job.
What do I do with my life?
I’ll start sowing. My mom has a sewing machine in her be-droom.
I’ll make clothes and maybe, the maids in our house will help me sell them at the market.
I sniffed.
It’ll be tough but there’s nothing Gloria can’t handle.
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?Zara’s pov?
I la-id on the be-d watching Damon talk to someone on the other side of the phone.
Like, doesn’t the person know its his wedding night!?
“Damon!…” I ra-psed and he glanced at me.
I pouted myl-ips and he smiled.
He c@m£ close and sat beside me on the be-d.
“Sure…but I don’t nee-d the money. You can have it all” he said and hung up.
“Finally” I grouse and he chuckled.
“Am sorry I kept you waiting” he said and la-id beside me on the be-d.
I smiled.
“It’s okay” I mumbled.
“So, let’s get down to business” he said and k!$$£d me..
It was a rou-gh k!ss.
He drew my p@n-ts down.
He took my left ni*p*e into his mouth and began to svçkintensely.
I skrie-ked out in m0@n s as he starts to svçklike his life depended on it.
He fondled the other b*o* giving them equal treatment.
He st©pped and lowered to my v.
He took my pu*s* inside his mouth and starts to li-ck and feed on me.
I m0@n ed in ecstasy.
The feeling was mind b!owing.
I didn’t want him to st©p one bit.
I sank my hand in his hair pla-ying with it.
He st©pped su-cking and c@m£ back to me. He k!$$£d me.
I felt like I was at the edge of b!owing up.
He thrû-st in and I squealed.
He filled me up and unfortunately, my pu*s* was damn ti-ght.
He began thrû-sting back and forth.
His head was on my shoulder and I could hear him gr-unt and gro-an .
“Oh Zara, you’re so ti-ght…and I love it” he muttered.
I m0@n ed as his pace increa-sed.
It felt so good.
Every stro-ke hit the right sp©t and I felt like crying.
I can’t handle the plea-sure.
I tried to push Damon away.
What did he do that’s ma-king me feel so much damn plea-sure?
“Damon, plea-se!” I muttered holding onto his che-st.
He continued to ride me dee-per.
He’s going to kill me!
He took both my hands and pinned it to the be-d.
He pu-ll-ed out of me and I opened my eyes.
He got me up from the be-d and turned me over and I hold onto the be-d.
He pu-ll-ed into my as*hole and starts to go back and forth.
I hurts but if felt good.
After a while, We both reached cli-max. We fell on the be-d and he covered us up.
“I saved the best for tonight” he said while I just p@n-ted.
“Thank you love” I said and we cu-mddled.
?THE KING’S PET?
(she’s all ❤️you want)
ßy: Eunice Nwodu
Episode Twenty Two.
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*******8 months later*****
?Zara’s pov?
I was on the couch with a video game remote in my hands. Damon was right beside me as we pla-yed together.
“Give up alre-ady” I beamed hitting all the bu-ttons on the remote at once.
“I was easy on you last time. Not today ma’am” he grinned.
I glanced at the flat screen TV and saw he was really beating me up with his avatar.
“Damon…How can you be this mean?” I asked and suddenly, I bur-st into tears.
He paused the game and turned to me.
“Aww. Am sorry queen” he said and k!$$£d my hair.
I sniffed.
My emotions are getting the best of me. It’s because am at the peak of my pregnancy. I’ll be giving birth in no time.
“You just want to kill me like that?” I wavered and he chuckled.
“It’s just a video game. I’ll never hurt you love, that’ll be the last thing I’d ever do” he said tucking my loose hair behind my ear.
He helped me up and we went to the be-dside.
I sat on the be-d and he knelt before me.
His hands were on my tummy.
“How are you feeling?” He asked looking straight into my eyes.
I twitched a little.
“Am…fine” I replied.
“I can’t wait to see my son” he revealed happily.
That made me smile.
Am pregnant with a boy.
Am so happy I’ll give Damon a son as our first child.
“Do you feel sleepy?” He asked and I nodded.
He helped me l@yon the be-d with my big bulgy tummy poking against my T-shi-t.
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?Gloria’s pov?
I glanced at the nice dress I was done with it. It’s so pretty and I bet the owner will like it alot.
I struggled with clothe as I put it in a white bag.
Having one arm can be extremely painful and stressful but am getting used to it as time goes by.
I smiled remembering what one of the maids told me this morning.
Queen Zara is pregnant!
Am so happy for her.
I can’t wait for her to give birth and her baby’s ph0to will be all over the news.
I’ll be able to see a second Damon.
How beautiful their child must be. She’ll give birth soon.
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?Zara’s pov?
Damon and I sat on the be-d as the royal doctor re-ad from the file in his hands.
“The baby is sure to come very soon. All we have to do now is to await his arrival. And I suggest for Queen Zara to be admitted at the hospital first thing tomorrow morning” he stated and I couldn’t help but worry.
I have to stay at the hospital?
Will Damon stay with me?
“Oh…” Damon muttered like he was in a de-ep thought.
“But…Doctor, can’t I give birth to the baby here? At the palace??” I asked blandly but he shook his head.
“For the safety of you and your baby. In case anything goes wrong, the facilities, drugs and Anyother thing nee-ded to revive you will be at arm’s length” he replied smartly closing the file.
I sighed.
“C’mon Zara. I’ll be there with you till you’ll go into labour. Don’t worry about it too much. you’ll be fine, okay?” Damon said ru-bbing the hand he has been holding the entire time.
I nodded.
“Alright. I trust you love” I cooed with a wry smile.
He turned to the doctor.
“You can leave now, thank you” he said and the old man bowed and left.
“Kris will be alright. Don’t worry” he as-sured ru-bbing my cheek.
I chuckled.
“I know…and…” I paused when I felt the a soft movement in my tummy.
I g@sped.
“It moved!”.
“Really??” Damon asked looking stunned.
“Yeah! Feel it” I snapped and took his hand placing it by the side of my tummy.
“Wow…he must be really strong” I beamed.
“Of course. He inherited it from me of course” Damon boasted and I laughed.
He kicked this time and Damon g@sped, his hand still on my tummy.
“Hang in there son. You’ll be out soon. Just hold on” Damon said and k!$$£d my tummy.
I held his head and slowly, I dropped my head on his and k!$$£d it.
I can do this.
Give birth to the future prince of this kingdom who will imitate his father’s ways and be very kind, gentle and treat a lady with respect.
I’ll make sure of that.
TBC
We’ll get to know about Mary later…