Shit shit shit shit. Why'd I trust them. I look around the halls as I try and decifer where the hell I am.
I walk past huge windows and doors hoping I find the gathering. Honestly I thought they'd be a little nicer considering this is my first time as a butler.
But no they had to be fucking pricks.
I hear music from two huge doors and decide to look in there. I try pushing the doors open but struggle considering how heavy they are.
With a final push I finally get the doors open.
Only thing is I'm falling and the doors made a huge bang sound. My body radiates with pain as I connect with the floor.
I look up and see the King looking at me with a murderous glint in his eyes.
Well shit.
Here goes my life.
I try and stand and look at my feet. Wary of the King since he might kill me if he doesn't see I'm sorry.
I peek up and steal a glance at the King while he orders a guard to do something. His words fly over my head as I stare at him.
He has raven black hair that's kinda curly that lightly falls into his eyes.
Caramel skin that looks so delicious I could eat him. Paired with wonderful grey and gold eyes, that seem to be constantly changing.
His nose is straight and sharp. That would usually look weird on someone elese but he somehow makes it work. With pink juicy lips resting underneath them.
Hell his gorgeous.
I look back into his eyes noticing his intently looking at me with an emotion different from rage.
I didn't even realise a guard was leading me somewhere. The guard leads me to the Kings quaters smirking all the way probably thinking off all the ways the King might use me.
It was a long walk. With the Kings chambers being on a more secluded side of the palace one can only imagine.
(Switch to third POV)
Finally when they stoped in front of two huge double doors. Not quite as big as the previous rooms but still impressive for a bedroom. Luca looked at the doors in confusion.
Is this the dungeon?
That thought was quickly silenced when the guard pushed the door open and he saw the interior.
Everything looked expensive.
No place for a servant. The guard pushed Luca to the King sized bed that seemed to be able to fit ten grown men.
Why would someone need so much space. Before he could look around the guards voice cut through the room.
"I suggest you clean up before the King arrives." Luca looks at him in confusion as to why he would need to do that before being offed by the King.
The guard seemed to sense his confusion but ignored the silent question opting to just nudge him to the bathroom.
The guard silently leaves and closes closes the door behind him. Luca didn't know what to do feeling like it would be over stepping boundaries if he used the Kings belongings.
He slowly started coming to conclusions on what the King would do to him.
Will he torture me?
Will he kill me immediately?
His thoughts once again got silenced because of the door open and closing when he looked up he was face to face with the handsome King that might kill him.
The Kings eyes raked his body not pleased that his still in those servent clothes. "I won't kill you." Luca looked up shocked at the decrelation.
He saw a small smirk tugging at the Kings lips.
The King slowly walks toward Luca and leans down. Absolutely terrifying the poor servant. When Luca finally grasp the reason to why the king leaned into his neck he silently gasps not trying to interfere with what the kings doing.
Why does it feel so good? Came a stray thought from Luca. The King wraps his arms around Luca and tries to bring him closer. Wanting to smell more of his beloved. He succeeds until there's a knock on the door halting him from continuing.
A low growl comes from the King surprising Luca and most likely the person on the other side of the door. They stop their persistent knocking and a timid voice of a woman calls out from the other side.
"Baby can't I come into our room?" The King rips away from Luca at that point and storms towards the door. Seeing one of the sluts that tried getting their way into his bed. He glares at her and she fliniches back.
She steps to the back and reveals her stomach. "What." Comes his gruff voice. It went sparks through Luca and out of bravery he took a seat on the bed. The mysterious woman get ready to talk. Before a word could come out of her mouth the King slams the door in her face.
Seeming to realise Luca took a seat on his bed made a fire light up inside the king. He walks towards Luca and lays him down. "You will be mine soon." Luca looks down shocked at the sudden affection and confused at what the King meant. "What....." The King looks up at him and there's a small spark in his eyes. "But my lord what do you mean by yours?"
The King glares at him with the formal way his adressing him. His mate should not call him anything but his name. "From now on you won't be adressing me in such a formal matter." Came the strict voice of the king.
"Then what shall I name you my lord?" Lucas timid voice replies.
"Raphael"
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RomanceSince his one of the last of his kind he craves for affection from his beloved. When he finally finds them his overthrown with emotions and locks him in his castle for his eyes only. Not realising his destroying the very thing his wanted for centur...