The Alpha king Enchantress

Chapter 7

Ciscra POV

I was abruptly pulled from my room by the guards, confusion etching across my face.

"Where are you taking me?" I demanded, turning to face them.

Killian, with his infuriating smirk, merely responded, "You'll see."

We walked in silence, my fellow maids snickering and gossiping as we passed. They probably thought I was caught in trouble from their expressions, and I was starting to think so too.

I even thought of taking off my disguise, but I was curious to see where this would lead me. I was starting to think they had seen through my disguise, and I knew that would be trouble for me if they did. I was close to having the king in my palms.

Soon we arrived at the abandoned side of the castle, the west side of the castle. It was rumored that the King stays here, and it was forbidden from visitation, so why was I brought here? I smirked; this could be it, this could be the moment I have been waiting for.

The tension built within me, wondering what awaited me at the west side entrance of the deserted castle.

Upon arriving, the guards abandoned me, and Killian led the way, swinging open the creaky door to reveal a surprisingly opulent hall.
I had heard whispers among the maids about this place, untouched for years.

Only the king had access to these halls, and it was forbidden from anyone outside.

The uneasy feeling crept over me, but I followed Killian into the resplendent golden-lit hallway.Expecting cobwebs and dust from the years that it had been left untouched.

I was astounded to find myself in a hall shimmering with gold. Passing a beautiful sitting room, I couldn't help but gasp. Turning to Killian, who had paused, I asked, "What is this place?"

His smirk deepened as he cryptically replied, "A place meant for a queen." He replied, and just when I turned to ask him what he meant by that, I found him already retreating out of the hall.

"Wait here and go nowhere," he instructed me as he turned and left the space, leaving me alone in this breathtaking space.

Curiosity overwhelmed me, and I explored room after room, each one more exquisite than the last. Time slipped away until I was startled by a voice that sent shivers down my spine.

"Do you like it that much?" a deep bass voice asked. I turned to see him, white hair and eyes as blue as the sea. My heart raced; his presence had that effect on me, the thought of what happened last time we met came to me, and I got frightened.

He approached, and I instinctively stepped back, stammering, "Please don't." He continued to advance until I felt the cool surface of the wall against my back.

"Relax," he murmured, his gaze intense. "You're here for a reason." The air crackled with tension as I struggled to comprehend the unfolding situation. What was he talking about? I asked myself.

As he closed the distance between us, he spoke with a measured tone,

"I know you're scared and probably afraid right now, but hear me out." He said

"What do you want with me?" I whispered as I saw his eyes fall on my lips.

The look he gave me made me weak, and I felt a hush I hadn't felt before. I felt like I wanted to kiss him at that moment, something I never felt for a second in my life with any other guy.

"I want you," he whispered back at me. His eyes bore into mine, and I found myself captivated.

"Why me?" I managed to whisper, my voice barely audible. He leaned in, his lips close to my ear, sending a shiver down my spine.

"Because you're meant to be mine," he breathed.
Confusion and disbelief clouded my thoughts, but his proximity made it hard to focus.

"But what does that even mean?" I questioned, my voice shaky.
He pulled back slightly, a wicked glint in his eyes.

"I want you to be mine in every possible way,

" he said as he walked towards me. I couldn't find the energy to move; I felt like I was frozen as he walked towards me. So I was within his grasp as he held me and pushed me closer to him. I felt turned on at that moment, as my breast was pressed to his chest; he made me so vulnerable and exposed.

I didn't stop him when his lips came down on my neck, and he kissed me, and I let out a moan in pleasure.

A chill ran down my spine at his actions. Soon his lips were at my lips as he took it in. I found no resistance in me; I wasn't able to control my body at this point; he had all in charge of me.

Soon I responded to his kiss, and before I knew it, we landed on the bed.