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{ Trapped In Misery… }
CHAPTER 24????25
THEME: The Bride Of The Beast
Written By: NAOMI CINDY B.
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{ LORD MISHA’S HEAD }
“What!” Mandela said with wide eyes.
Arthur looked at Ramona, and she quickly looked down, unable to look him in the eye.
“Your… majesty” she said fearfully, and he looked back at Mandela.
“Take her back to the dungeon” he said and started walking away .
He was cursing himself inwardly for what he just did… what’s the meaning of that???
He has no idea.
He got to his suite and met Riel still waiting. She’s setting his breakfast on the dinning table.
“Your majesty, I wanna eat breakfast with you today” she said cheerfully, walking to him.
She took his hand and tried pulling him to the table, but his temperature rose, and his skin started burning like fire.
“Argh!” Riel screamed, letting go of him.
The fire hurt her palms badly, and she started crying.
“I clearly told you to learn not to touch me” Arthur said.
“Your majesty it’s unfair how you treat me like i don’t exist, why make me your queen when you don’t even feel anything for me?” She cried, and he faced her.
“I told you you’re the palace queen, not my queen!” He barked angrily, and she sniffed.
“Your majesty… can’t you just…. love me already?” She said slowly.
“You can still escape now before it gets badder, leave the palace if you want” Arthur replied simply and entered his bedroom.
Riel ran out of the suite, bumping into Logan not far from it.
“Your highness?” He smiled trickily, and she slowly looked up at him.
“Logan?”
“I see your king is making you cry” he said, and Riel quickly wiped her tears.
“Mind your business” she said.
“Well I don’t want to” Logan said, and she blinked.
He came closer and held up her chin delicately, looking at her face lustfully.
“You’re beautiful” he said, slowly letting go of the face.
Riel glared at him before walking away, and Logan smiled.
“Has she always been this pretty?” He muttered, shifting his gaze to Arthur’s suite.
“That arrogant little brother of mine….. I’ll make sure I subdue you” he smiled and left.
•••
Amy was already waiting when Mandela got back with Ramona.
“Oh my goodness!, It’s true that your blindfold came off!” She gasped, rushing to Ramona.
“Yes, thanks to his majesty” Ramona replied.
“Aww, now your beauty showcased, you’re so pretty I swear” Amy said, and Ramona hug-ged her.
“Thanks, for being my friend” she said.
“I brou-ght a change of clothes for you” Amy said.
“Really?”
“Yes, come try it out” Amy pulled her into the cell room and brou-ght out the red skirt and top. She brou-ght pan-ties too, all color red.
“They’re all gorgeous” Ramona smiled.
“How’s Amazon treating you?”
“She’s cold on the outside, but she’s actually kind. She has been allowing me to brush my teeth and take secret baths since ten years ago, I’d have decayed if not for her” Ramona replied.
“Amazon is kind, but she hates admitting it” Amy said.
“Exactly” Ramona smiled.
“Change into the clothes” Amy said, and Ramona took off the tattered one on her body.
Amy’s eyes wide-ned immediately.
“Wait….oh my goodness you’re s-exy!” She gushed, checking out her curves.
“Thanks” Ramona smiled, putting on the pan-ts and red skirt, then the blouse.
“Looks good on you” Amy said.
“Thanks…. Amy” Ramona replied.
“Actually…his majesty ordered me to bring you the clothes” Amy said.
“Huh?”
“Yes, I need to go now, bye!” Amy gave her a peck and left.
Ramona kept standing, looking at the clothes.
“His majesty?” She smiled.
•••
Amazon took a nap twenty minutes ago, and by the time she woke, Bolt was already sitting beside her, staring at her face.
“You’re finally awake” he smiled, and she sat up
“Why are you here?” She asked without smiling, getting down from the bed.
“I came to watch over you while you were asleep”
“You don’t have better things to do?” She replied, getting her sword.
“Amazon…
“I need to go back to supervision right now” she interrupted and started leaving, but Bolt held her back and kis-sed her li-ps before she knew it.
Her eyes wide-ned, and she bit his li-p. He quickly broke the kis-s as his li-p started bleeding.
“Amazon!” He said shockingly.
“I’m a very forward dog, I know how to bite jerks” she said and walked out.
“fuc-k ” Bolt muttered as the bleeding increased.
•••
“Hey buddies!” Iris came in cheerfully.
“You’re awake!” Amy spranged up and started stro-king her hair.
“I overslept this time” Iris replied, and Amy laughed.
“But how did that gangster know about your allergy to daffodils?” She said.
“Beats me” Iris replied.
“We have a snitch in here” Dustin said, coming in.
“Exactly!, It can only make sense that way” Iris said.
“But who’s the snitch?” Amy asked.
“We should find out” Dustin replied and hug-ged Amy.
“You crazy?” She rolled eyes, pushing him away.
“Just wanted to hug you” he smiled, stro-king her hair, but she hit his hand away.
“Why?, Cos I’m not Reggie?” He said, and Amy’s eyes wide-ned.
“Reggie?” Iris said, and before Amy could talk, Felix came in.
“Hey warriors!” He shouted. He’s wearing a new robe, color lavender, and it looks just too good on him. He’s beautiful.
Iris’s heart was racing so fast as he walked towards them, she couldn’t control it.
“You look stunning!” Amy gushed.
“Say that again please” Felix replied , blus-hing seriously.
“You look beautiful” Amy replied, and Felix gave her a peck.
“You have no right to do that!” Dustin stood between them.
“Says who?, Get away” Felix glared.
“You guys shouldn’t start again” Amy said.
“He started it!” Felix and Dustin said at a time, and Amy started laughing.
Felix joined her, then Dustin.
Iris felt left out and walked out of the kitchen, wiping the little tear that’s threatening to sli-p out of her eyes.
She went to the training groud and joined the trainees that are waiting already.
She started practicing on her own till Mandela appeared.
“Gather around!” He commanded, and they all rushed to their spots.
Amy and the rest rushed out of the kitchen and lined in front of him too.
“Greetings master!” They all chorused in unison, and Mandela sighed.
Before he could say the next sentence, Shakira walked into the ground. She didn’t stop walking till she got to him and slapped him ha-rd on the cheek.
Everyone gasped shockingly.
“How dare you ignore me last night?, I’m still the first daughter of the first king that reigned in this empire!” She shouted, and Mandela started staring at her blankly.
“Come to my room tonight once the stars appear, failure to show up means death” she said and rolled eyes before walking away.
“Master…” Iris said.
“Formation blue sky!” Mandela said, and they all got their weapons, turning to the right position as the training started.
•••
Mandela went there immediately he finished training with his students.
Arthur is in his resting room, eating from a bowl of tangerines.
“You’re still obsessed with tangerines” Mandela said, and Arthur looked up.
Immediately he saw his red face, he dropped the tangerine and stood.
“Who slapped you?” He asked.
“Your majesty…
“Answer my question, who slapped…you?” Arthur said authoritatively.
“It’s Princess Shakira, and it’s because I annoyed her so…
Arthur was already walking out of the suite before he could finish, so he blocked him.
“Your majesty, you don’t have to fight for me” he said, but Arthur took another way.
Mandela blocked him again .
“Arthur….” He said, looking him in the eye.
Arthur rolled eyes before going back to sit
“How did it happen last night?, You didn’t su-ck on Ramona like Mikaela wanted, how were you able to control yourself?” Mandela asked.
“I have no idea too, all I can do is get curious, and I need to visit border town soon” Arthur replied
“I think the venom pellet poison was really from Cobra. Venomma used the poison last night” Mandela said.
“You mean…he really connived with the slave to kill the princes?” Arthur replied.
“I’m very sure Ramona got framed, maybe a shape shifter used her face” Mandela said, and Arthur rested back.
“And there’s definitely a snitch among the warriors, daffodils was poured on Iris last night, and she’s allergic to it” Mandela said.
“A snitch in the palace?” Arthur rolled glared.
“Your majesty!, The queen dowager requests to see you in her suite!” A guard reported from the door.
•••
Arthur sat in front of the dowager, and she bowed slowly.
“Greetings, your majesty”
“What are we here to talk about?” Arthur asked.
“I heard you removed the blindfold from Ramona, and you ordered new clothes for her” she said.
“So?” He replied, and she smiled.
“She’s an empire slave, she’s not for just you, she’s for the royals” the queen dowager replied.
“So… you’ll dethrone me now?” Arthur said.
“Your majesty…
“I’m still investigating the Princess’s death, and till I get to the bottom of it, no one touches her, it’s an order that even you must follow if you want to continue staying in this palace” Arthur interrupted and left.
The dowager folded her fists in her tables, her veins revealing as anger started devouring her.
•••
Ramona was already waiting in his resting room when he came back from his stroll under the stars.
He actually ordered Amazon to bring her this time around. Ramona quickly shoved her face to the ground immediately he came in.
Arthur’s eyes wide-ned too, not because of anything but because of the red dress she’s putting on.
If there’s any color he can go mad for, it’s red. He goes crazy over it so much that he loses his thoughts, and that’s exactly what’s happening right now.
He’s losing it fast, and when his magic eyes got activated automatically again, he started seeing her underpan-ts. She’s wearing red too….
His lust build ma-ssively again, and his craving got worse, he went wild.
He started coming closer, and Ramona’s eyes wide-ned. She started moving back, still not looking up.
Arthur kept moving close, and she kept moving back till she entered his bedroom, and she kept moving.
Her back hit the wall before she could stop, and Arthur held her chin, making her tremble.
“You…you…your majesty…” She stuttered, gasping for breath at his closeness.
“You saw me last night” he whispered.
“I swear…I promise…I mean….I swear on my….my life….I…. won’t tell … Anyone about…. What I…..
Before she could say the last word, he magically made her clothes disappear, and her eyes wide-ned again.
“You won’t be able to say it to anyone even if you want to. You’d die” Arthur whispered, and she gasped when he spun her around, turning her back on himself so she’s facing the glas-swall.
She rested her palms on it, and he pulled down his pan-ts, then without waiting, he shoved himself into her, and he fell into plea-sure immediately.
Her warm p*ssy wrapped around his c**k felt like the sweetest thing existing as he started ban-ging her hard, earning loud mo-ans from her in return.
He was looking at himself in the mirror as he thru-sted, and he could swear that it’s the most pleasuring s-ex ever, it was gentle but sweet.
Her p*ssy was welcoming his rod happily at each thru-st, and he was gro-aning hoarsely every minute.
He grabbed her a-ss and held it tight as he intensified his screws, making her bite her li-p gently.
Her b**bs were streaming s-exily in front of her, and immediately he saw that, he grabbed them and started pressing them as softly as ever.
“Umm” Ramona mo-an-ed sweetly, feeling a whole new vibe from his hands.
As he fuc-k ed, he played with her n*pples, and her sweats started falling on the ground as her breathing left the normal line.
He knocked in his dic-k rou-ghly, and her eyes wide-ned as her hands started sli-pping on the glas-swall
“AHH!”
“mo-an” his raspy voice came from behind, and he slammed himself in again.
“Ohh!” She mo-an-ed s-exily, and Arthur slammed again.
“Your maje…
“mo-an” he interrupted, fuc-k ing her faster than ever. Her a-ss was dancing to his thru-sts.
“Oh my!… Ouch!” Another m-oan fell from her mouth, and Arthur suddenly pulled out.
“To the bed” he commanded, and she fell on it, widening her legs.
Arthur climbed with her and immediately dipped his face right there, impatient to drink her juice again.
Ramona’s legs were raised in the air as he started eating her up, her legs started going numb, and she quickly stuck her fingers in his hair.
“Oh my goodness!”
“My goodness mother!”
“Oh my…. Gawd!”
Arthur was eating so professionally like he went to a school that teaches it.
He was swiping, li-cking and su-cking at the same time, and she started gasping for breath desperately.
“Oh yes!”
“Long live your majesty!”
“Long…long…oh my gawd!”
“Ouchh!”
His head stayed there for almost ten minutes, and for the ten minutes, she screamed rubbish.
When he finally looked up from her Honeypot, he inse-rted his dic-k immediately, and her eyes wide-ned as he started screwing her madly fast, like he drank a concoction.
“Oh no!”
“Oh yes!… Ouch”
“Your majesty!!”
•••
A palanquin was carried into the palace by four carriers, and two people came out of it.
The third king, Lord Misha and her daughter, Satana.
“You’ll lose your head in this palace, I told you to let’s stay at home but you won’t listen” Satana said.
“Lose my head?, Are you kidding me?” Lord Misha replied and started making his way to the visitors quarters.
“Rest in peace father!” Satana shouted after him.
“Satana?” Jonathan’s voice said beside her, and she turned swiftly.
“Jonathan!” She hug-ged him lightly.
“It’s been long since you visited the palace” Jonathan said.
“And this time that I came, my father is gonna be dying” she replied.
“Meaning?” Jonathan said.
“You’ll find out soon” she replied.
“I’ll escort you to your room” Jonathan said and led her away.
Mikaela came out of her hiding place and punched the wall.
She actually hid when she saw her.
“What’s that b**ch doing her?, And why did I even hide?” She muttered.
•••
Ramona was brou-ght by Amazon since he asked for her.
Ex kings have the right to visit the palace to fuc-k her too, it’s the rule.
Ramona went in, and Amazon closed the door.
Lord Misha was already nake-d, and her eyes wide-ned.
Normally, she should have been on her knees by now, crawling to him, but something inside her is against this if it’s not king Arthur.
She kept standing.
“Come here slave!” Lord Misha ordered, and she shook her head.
“No…I….I… don’t… want” she stammered, and Lord Misha grabbed the candle holder.
He threw it at her fast.
“Arrggg!!” She screamed painfully as she started bleeding from the head, and he grabbed her by the hair.
“No!… No please!”
•••
Mandela rushed in, breathing ha-rd like he has been running.
Arthur is in his bathtub, eyes closed.
“Your majesty, please save Ramona, the third king is about to take her” he said.
“Why should I bother?, He’d die after fuc-k ing her anyways” Arthur replied calmly.
“But he’d still fuc-k her before dying, your majesty….
“You’re disrupting my bath, leave” Arthur interrupted, and Mandela left dejectedly.
Arthur opened his eyes, and a smirk formed on his li-ps.
The fact that Misha will have access to her p*ssy before dying started bothering him.
Same p*ssy he’s addicted to eating up?, Same one he’s always craving to fuc-k ?, Same one that plea-sures him???
He stood and went to his room.
He didn’t bother to wipe the water away from his body, he put on just his trousers before vanishing from the room.
He reappeared at Lord Misha’s doorstep, and he could already hear Ramona’s scream from inside.
He broke down the door with his eyes, and it fell from the frame, then he stepped in.
Lord Misha is currently holding Ramona’s hair, wanting to force her mouth into his dic-k , and her head is still bleeding.
“Arthur?” Misha said, and Arthur’s eyes flashed angrily.
“How dare you call me by my name?, And how dare you take my slave?”
“You’re just a kid Arthur, a kid who got lucky, and about the slave, she’s for the royals” Misha replied, and Arthur smirked.
“Repeat that” he said, his li-ps trembling in anger.
“You’re a kid, kid…” Misha replied, and Arthur’s eyes shone the de-epest shade of gold.
Ramona closed her eyes immediately so the light won’t blind her.
The walls started cracking as Arthur’s anger got raised to power unquenchable.
An heavy storm started outside, and the walls cracked more rapidly.
“Arthur stop!” Misha shouted fearfully, and the mere mention of his name made him blow up completely.
A loud thunder sounded, and it started raining.
“Mandela!!” He shouted, and Mandela came in.
He threw his sword, and Arthur caught it.
He swung it just once, slicing Misha’s head down from his neck.
His head fell, and his blood splashed on Arthur’s face.
Mandela rushed to Ramona immediately.
“Are you ok?” He asked, and she nodded.
Satana came in with a smile.
“I came to get my father’s head, your majesty” she said.
Arthur looked at Ramona who just got helped up by Mandela.
“Take her to my suite” he ordered.
“No your majesty, I’ll take her back to the dungeon instead” Mandela replied, and Arthur frowned.
“To my suite” he said.
“I’ll take her to the dungeon” Mandela replied.
“Do you…want to die?” Arthur asked.
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TB Continued…