The King's Devotion

d. A throbbing pain hit me like a train and I clutched my head, falling to the ground on my knees. T

with my hazy sight, feeling the inner fight inside of me drain all my energ

yde

happening, I lost my consciousness but the throbbing never stopped. It never stopped, always came back haunting

slowly shook me and the de

ng me in the bath tub and I was in my underwear o

ked placing his ha

my whole body ached from the stres

side the sink. My head spinned from the movement and I still couldn't keep my eyes open. They were drooping. He returned with some clothes that I barely paid attention to. I need

I was out again. I woke up again this time feeling a bit better. It was dark outside and I had wasted

g tonight." He said and

done with the works of Brandon's pack." I stu

the night table and walked up to him. Carefully taking his hand, I took him to the bathroom and found the first aid box, cleaning the wound and bandaged it. I

o my hair and I found myself imaginin

ting medicine and I drank it all down. No matter how hard I try to act. This act would always

the King?" I sudd

o all the work pressure." I passed the night sleepin

while I sat on the passenger seat. The air was full of tension and I was getting so fucking aroused with h

ld a girl fuc

ng was discussed. I wasn't fucking sure whether I wanted him or not. I would spend a night with him but about the whole mate bond and stuff. I didn't want that. I

sidering the pack was small. Probably about 500 members. The place looked ok but it definitely needed changes. The people were frie

o admit that fact that he was very attractive with chocolate brown hair and deep green eyes

, regulations, fighting facts and all the information a

as soon as possible." He replied taking a le

nst the window, he was holding onto my hair tightly, pulling it back. His eyes were dark and mysterious as the night but still absolutely entrancing. I struggled trying to get rid of hi

" He gritted out through his clenched teeth, his voice lo

yelled. His hold on my hand tightened twisting it painfully but I wasn't going to give up. Not to him. Not t

ate." I let

y back and the pain increased when he aggressively shoved me back on the seat before driving on full speed like a maniac. I slipped my hand under my tshirt struggling to find t

me

ders me like that. When we finally reached I was out of the car within seconds strid

we are l

h

myself answe

Alp

onest I was fucking tired. Dinner was served and I avoi

ing." I extended my hand and he firmly sho

paper to see him looking at me with his eyes v

looking back but I could feel his hard stare on me. A pressure was lifted