Check out Samoan God before reading this. In the beginning she was a princess, turned slave to his Highness, Roman. After months of being his slave, Livia is set free by his mother, only after poison nearly took the life of her and her twins, Romans...
To say I was excited to meet Roman in secret was an understatement, I couldn't hurry the women out of my room fast enough, huffing in annoyance when my mother came into the room. "Hello my dear, I wanted to have a chance to speak with you about your little plan with Roman." I looked at her curiously saying, "What plan? Romans in his room as far as I know, besides you won't let us be in the same room more than five minutes. Mother, I love him, he's my husband. The father to my children." "I was going to say, go meet him in the library, but if you don't want to, then I guess you can stay and talk to me." I bolted past her, nearly knocking Hunter over, "Livia slow down, Roman will live for a few more seconds without you," Hunter called after me. Skidding to a stop outside the library doors, I smoothed my skirt down, letting my hair cascade down, the way Roman liked it, opening the doors, my heart leapt at the sight of him, sitting in the center of the room in one of the big lounge chairs. (Imagine it was wider, black leather, and there was a place to prop up your feet.)
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"Hello love, what took you so long?" "Mother, she actually let me come tonight." "Well she should've when I asked her to let you come. Come here love," he said, his eyes lingering on my stomach. The butterflies that I had from earlier came back full force, as soon as I got to him, he stood, pulling me into him, crushing his mouth to mine. His fingers wound through my hair, as he bit my lip. His free hand, gripped my waist, turning us so he could back me onto the couch, sitting down beside me, he leaned back pulling me onto him. His hands cupping my ass. Moaning into his mouth, as his fingers trailed across my stomach. "You're beautiful, and fuck, you're so hot when you're pregnant. Now I think you're forgetting something," he stated. I looked at him in confusion, "What?" "You think we're gonna make love wearing our clothes baby? Or did you forget how we make love?" Looking at him, I felt tears prick my eyes. "Dammit," he muttered, pulling me into him, "love I'm sorry, that was rather rude of me. I can see why your mother said no sex until after the baby is born. She knew I would screw up like this." "No it's just, my emotions are so over the place. One minute I'm happy, next I'm crying over something as simple as this. " "Love, it's ok, I remember what my mother told me about her pregnancy, she was an emotional wreck. And I've still got a ways to go to make it up to you for the twins. I'm sorry I missed the time with you then." I brushed his hair out of his face, cupping his face in my hands, "Roman, you don't need to apologize, I kept away from you because I was afraid of loving you. But I was wrong." "Yes I do Livia, you should never have had to go through that alone, it was wrong of me to push you away like I did." Roman pulled me onto his lap, running his fingers across my cheeks, his thumbs brushing along my mouth, "Roman," I moaned, I could feel my breasts pressing against my top. He stood, lifting me into his arms, "Let's continue this in our bed love." I could only nod, as he quickened his pace towards our room here. Stealing kisses most of the way, but before we could get to the room, Roman stopped, setting me on my feet, covering my mouth with his hand, and motioning for me to be quiet. "You think they bought it?" The voice asked. "We need to quicken this pregnancy of hers, preferably if the child dies inside of her womb." My eyes widened, as Roman pulled me against him, whispering to me, "Go to our room, lock the door, and no matter what, do not open the door for anyone except for me." "The twins?" I mouthed to him. "Bayley and Dean are with them, they'll be safe." As I went to go, the men whose voices we heard, came out of the room, the one stopping short when he saw Roman and I. "Lord Balor, what brings you to this part of the palace, especially so close to my family?" "Just taking a stroll your Majesties." "And you Lord Styles? Did you need a stroll too? Looking for someone innocent to hurt?" Roman asked, his voice seething with anger, as he pushed me behind him. "No your Majesties, just thinking what her sister would think of her taking you away from her?" "As if that would matter, since she decided to runaway with you Lord Balor after fucking you behind my back." "But isn't that what you two were doing your Majesty? This little, how did you put it your Majesty? 'You're fuckable, cock sucking..." "That's enough Lord Styles," Hunters voice yelled from behind me. "That is no way to speak to my daughter." "Sasha's your daughter my lord." "And so is Livia. Granted she is Talias daughter as well, but she is my daughter, all the same." "Livia, go my love, we will take care of this," Roman said to me, but before I could take another step someone attacked Roman from out of nowhere. Hunter pulled me towards him, smirking at me before rushing towards Roman. After Roman finally fought off the man, he turned towards me, until Hunter grabbed him kneeing him in the stomach, Lord Balor and Styles advanced helping Hunter attack Roman. My hands went around my stomach their words from earlier paralyzing me. Hunter looked over at me, and said, "Just because you are my daughter, does not mean I forgive either of you for what you did to Sasha." "You know I had no choice in the matter at the time. But I love Roman, please don't do this. Leave our family alone, please, if you ever loved my mother you wouldn't do this to us. She'd never forgive you." "How would you know if I would forgive you?" I turned slowly towards my mothers voice, "Because I'm your daughter, Apikalia, and Atamu are your grandchildren." "And they are spawn of his," she said, pointing to Romans prone body. "So you're going to condemn my children, why just because you don't like him? Because he made some poor decisions. Mother, he's changed, ask anyone who knew him prior, they would all tell you he's changed." "He may have you fooled, but he hasn't blinded us. He is still the same vindictive man he's always been." "So you're willing to take everything I love away from me? Are you willing to hurt your own daughter out of vengeance?" "Take her away Rusev, have Lana attend to Roman." The man who attacked Roman, grabbed my arm, causing me to wince in pain. "Roman," I cried out, as his eyes fluttered open, his eyes landing on me as Lana blocked his view. I saw Lana lean forward, touching Romans face. I started fighting against Rusev, scratching and clawing at his arms and face. I felt a sharp prick in my arm, moments later my vision blurred, and I collapsed.
