MOON RAGE (REVOLUTION)

TEMPTED

Rogan opens his eyes, he rubs them slowly as he stands up, yawning. He had gotten himself a separate place, leaving far away from his father and brother. He decided to lay low for a while, then, go for what his brother and his wife had always dreamed of.
He believes that, if the people see him as a responsible person, they would take him as their leader. He also knows that they would prefer Gilbert as their leader, he has a bad reputation but then, he would pull out his last card of tricks. A second knock at the door snaps him back and he walks hurriedly to the door.
He gently twists the knob and he opens, giving him a good view of the stranger. It is Michelle and she is wearing a red fitted gown with a low neck line, showing half her breasts. She lets her hair fall loosely to her shoulder, putting on a matching red lip color. She looks breath taking, Rogan gasps, his eyes roaming over her.
"Michelle" he mutters, almost breathless. "What are--'"
"Won't you let me in, Rogan" she says in almost a whisper, her voice low and seductive. He swallows hard, his eyes still dancing over her body, noting her curves.
"Sorry, please come in" he shifts from the door and she walks in. He closes the door and gestures to the chair which they sit on "what can I help you with?"
She looks around, ignoring his question "nice place, suits you"
He stares at her, confused. 'She is acting strange, what is she planning'
"Thank you. Why are you here?" he says, trying to be polite.
She smiles innocently and walks to him, she leans besides his ears and whispers, sending chills down his spine "I just came to apologize, for everything"
He gulps then turns to her, looking deep into her eyes. The tough, hard Rogan is shaking nervously. She smirks, knowing what she is doing is working on hi which encourages her to rest her arms on his shoulder, behind him, bending again to his ears "can I make it up to you"

She has to do this if she really wants her dream to be fulfilled but her heart also wants this to happen because she still has feelings for him, although she never did regret leaving him, she always thought that ambition came first before love and she always did do that, let her head think instead of her heart.
Her mother raised her into a very beautiful ambitious woman, she is the only child of her mother, her father left when she was 6 years and her mother had to take care of them by begging. Joseph never helped them and this led to the death of her mother when she turned 20. She vowed to never let her child suffer like she did, her mother always told her that she could take whatever she wanted, even the world, if she uses her head.
'if I let my heart think for me, I would be less than a church rat'
She has charms and she uses it wisely and she plans on doing the same now, to get what she needs.
She rubs his shoulder gently, letting her arms slide down to his stomach, down to his abdomen.
She knows he can't resist her, especially since he still has feelings for her.
She tugs with the buttons of his shirt, his mind goes blank, he can't move, his hands go numb.

Hanos paces frantically in the court room, Affira walks in and he stops. He rests his hands on his waist "what happened"
"Her powers has finally being unleashed"
"And the king had to be in danger for that to be happen" the late king's last wish to Hanos is to treat Darian like his son. Hanos had always been a loyal dog to the royal family and that was what had kept him living, he devoted his entire life to serving them, abandoning his wife and daughter. His only mission is to keep the royal family safe and he has always done a good job at that, everything he does is always for the best interest of the king
"I think they were triggered by intense emotions, but, her powers cannot be accessed. I might have being wrong about that. She has to give us access"
"The child can access her powers"
"Yes, but we are unsure if she will survive the pregnancy"

Darian's wrist was dislocated, 2 ribs fractured and a sprained ankle but it healed within hours because of his abnormal body metabolism. He sits on his bed, letting his mind wander to everything that had recently happened.
How he met Maurinette, made her fall in love with him, impregnated her and broke her heart. Every time he thinks about how he saw her heart broken and in pain, his chest tighten and he feels a heart shattering pain.
She had left a mark unconsciously on him and he once thought he had the effect on her but now, he finds out she has the most effect on him, he keeps on thinking about her, even when he tries to stop. He misses her smile, how she tucks her caramel hair behind her ear when she is nervous, how her cheeks turn into a deep shade of red when she is shy. These little things he never knew he noticed till now. He never knew how much he couldn't do without her till he finally lost her.
He remembers the hatred in her sea green eyes, how they turned blue
"Blue" he muses "My Blue". He runs his hand chest violently and stands abruptly from the bed
"I need to see her"