Chapter 10 Arrived his Heaven

I know I'm royalty, and I wasn't supposed to be gazing like a moron but, goshh! It was worth tripping for!

A heavenly edifice.

His castle was made of diamonds. Werewolves were all hanging around at strategic positions, observing.

There is a beautiful carpet-green garden with rose flowers everywhere.

Sighting us, a drum began, but this didn't sound like a drum of war. It was like a drum of triumph, because everyone was happy.

They were yelling joyfully at him and throwing flowers at his horses' feet while the horses walked into the compound.

His compound was larger than our castle. I could say it was half of our kingdom with our castle included.

It was really magnificent. All the men's eyes were different, some green, some blue, some almost yellow.

I thought that I could find a match with his exact amber eyes, but I couldn't see.

Does it mean he was rare? No, never would I give him his flowers. I still hated him.

Reaching the main building, the horses stopped, he jumped down, and gave me a hand. I remembered how he yelled at me before we got here and wanted to act up, but his warning stare struck me while all eyes were on us.

I quickly faked a smile and gave him my hand like I had already accepted the marriage. I see envy in everyone's eyes now.

I knew they were wishing to be in this position that I was. But they didn't know that I was used to paying off my father's debt and shame.

He walked me into the main building.

Entering their throne room, I couldn't believe my eyes. Everywhere was reflecting diamonds.

The rays of the sun made it all look like it was a set up. Here I almost behaved locally : I meant to touch and feel their couch, but then I mistakenly looked at him while slowly walking to one of the shiny sofas, bewildered with astonishment.

His glare, sending chills fear down my feet, I quickly behaved myself.

A woman walked out from somewhere unknown to me , standing at the extreme end.

Their throne room was so long and beautiful, with the sun reflecting in through the large windows.

The floors were made of diamonds. At the sides of the long room were sofas till the end of it, with a magnificent diamond throne sitting at the middle.

A woman walked to the throne and sat. Now I saw Victor's kind of eyes. The woman had it all.

Her long black hair was sparkling as if polished with olive oil.

Her dress, an outlet of her distinguished royalty: very long, black and flamboyant that even a blind man could tell from its feel.

Her black long dress swept her profusely graceful figure along with her on the floor. She was an epitome of beauty and motherhood.

Her smiles alone sent butterflies to my tummy. I haven't been introduced yet but her smiles welcomed me already.

I was so proud of their state and I needed this, but not with the man I had been betrothed to.

"Mum, meet my bride. Isn't she beautiful?" Victor Rodriguez smiled through his lips.

"No doubt, she is," his mother spoke slowly, yet, every word carried the grace of royalty.

The aura of her mellifluous voice carried along her sweet looks. Her long diamond staff, an insignia of a diamond goddess.

She gestured to me and I walked closely, bowed slightly in greetings. She patted me on the back, smiling, "You're welcome, my daughter. The packs will get you acquainted with the palace , and this calls for celebration. You could use a shower," she smiled.

I didn't know if I should be ashamed or shy now but I really could use a shower because I loathed people oozing around me in the golden castle.

A she-wolf took me to my room: a grand, elegant room that was made of diamonds. The curtains were a mix of rainbow and other off-colors that weirdly blended everything that caught the eyes.

My room was heaven, but I didn't feel like home. The bed in this room was beautiful, even more than mine, still I missed my bed and the peace at the golden castle.

I wanted to go home so badly now! I felt I had come to be a slave in another man's land. I noticed my eyes watered up, tears gently rolling down my cheeks.

Lily and the prostitute entered and hugged me. The prostitute quickly knelt down, apologizing for not carrying out the job.

But this wasn't my problem as I quickly told her to forget it and get up. It was destined to be. Because if it wasn't, I wouldn't be here.

I quickly gave Lily a heavy hug through tears, not leaving her alone. She has a good heart and felt for me because my heart immediately connected with hers while she couldn't control her own tears either.

That was the only comfort I could get at the moment, not until our emotional moment was disrupted by a knock.

Who was it again and what was it this time?

Lily opened the door, a pretty she-wolf stood at the doorway.

"Ma'am, it's time to shower," she held on a large white towel and presented it to me.

Lily took it. "She'll be out shortly," Lily responded.

"I've been instructed to bring her immediately, ma'am," the she-wolf said, still waiting.

Lily shut the door. I opened the door again to reveal myself wrapped in the warmth of a towel.

The she-wolf led the way to the hall-like room where Victor Rodriguez was sitting on a sofa waiting.

Now I am shy.

"I have been waiting a long time for this!"

Am I the one he is talking to?

No, not me. He stood and walked a long way towards me; his eyes not leaving my cleavage as he turned around me to observe me well.

I didn't know when I gradually began to strip-tease in shyness, feeling absolutely naked before him.

"Strip." I pretended not to hear that.

"Don't let me repeat myself, my little princess."

My whole body began to shake, still falling on deaf ears to his command.

"Please, I..."

Before I couldn't finish my speech, I saw my towel on the ground, scrumptious in my God's given glory before him. His eyes went from amber to fire.

My heart began to pound through my boobies as I felt them dancing to my heartbeat.

He observed me from behind, softly grabbing my bum as I quivered.

His eyes were fire yet his hands were cold, sending an electrifying shock through my spine. My breathe seized as he held on to my neck from behind and stroked my inner right ear with his tongue.

Oh, I loathed this man, but my body said otherwise while my pussy texture changed from lightly dry to wet.

"Please Victor, I'm uncomfortable," I pleaded with fear.

His finger teased my cervical spine down to my intergluteal cleft while my legs began to shake and I gagged for breath.

I felt his height decrease before my bum like it was his god...