His Majestys Puzzle (Editing, New chapters added)

Sleep Tight Princess (Edited)

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Nibbling the skin around my nails as my nerves racked my body. Feeling my hand being pulled away from my mouth, I watched as he grimaces at the state of my fingers. Not looking into his eyes as his burned into my temple.

Darkness swooning into the car, causing instant reactions from me, peaking my eyes open, my mouth followed. Deep stone walls around us.

Squirming as the light stung my eyes, black dots and weird little ~ things ~ penetrated my vision, like my iron deficiency but a lot milder.

Large acres of trees and grass around us but my vision focused on only one thing.

The tall stone walls hovered around the vehicle, recreating the strong effect of dominance but what intimidated me most the Lyncans.

Unlike fairytales and stories.
Werewolves are a more dominant and deadly predator, a regular wild wolf stands on four paws and a canines appearance, however, werewolves...

Unlike the canine breed, we stood up on hind two paws and had a expandable spine, claws and fur did sprout lightly over us.

Males practically bigger than females to show dominance over their mates and others.

Lost in my own world of thought, I flinched slightly as a slight tingle caressed my hand, widening at the source that caused it, I followed the olive trail up tense arms to a tight grey t-shirt. Leading to a diamond cut jaw line, pink lips that begged to be reclaimed by my own, a crooked nose inbetween the most beautiful deep ocean eyes.

Flourishing in worry, I gave the slight nod as we stepped out the now stationary vehicle.

A hand grasping mine as I slid off the seat, a hand crossed the small of my back, causing it to curve forwards in shock. Watching Aarons hand lightly graze my back as he guided me fowards: His hand still clutching mine tightly but not enough to hurt me. The tingles interrupting my thoughts of the castle.

The male behind me didn't quite understand the effect his loving and caressing touch had on me, just his presence gave my beast a shudder.

Taking in the side door, I noted the placement. My eyes glazing over the lavished marble and gold details, perfectly placed vases smoothed the place down to look more luxurious and extravagant than I could ever afford to know.

Flinching as rough fingers slipped into my palms and through the gaps of my own. I watched them clench my hand softly. A small tug as we moved towards the cracked marble stairs, I hovered my hand over the thick railing held up by heavy columns of metal and you guessed it...

Marble.

My palms became sweaty as we moved further up onto a landing. I grimace at the feeling, only praying Aaron does let me go, my paced slowed down to a snail as my heart began to pick up. As I grew slower, his hand seemed to begin to drag me more than direct me. Which in simple form, did not help my mental state in the slightest.

Pulling my hand out of his roughly, we stood outside a carved door, without touching it you could tell the wood had been splintered and battered violently.
I should know.
Watching his hand retrieve a rustic key from his robe, his gaze hadn't met mine. Instead, I settled my focus of the long shawl than cascaded down his back in royal fashion. Looking at it pooling at his feet, I kept all focus down onto my slip ons.

A slight click has my eyes widening in terror, his hand found mine as we were pulled into the room, pulled forward a little heavily, I spun round in time to see his shawl fling round dramatically, I didn't usually cry but now wasn't a good time to start. The doors loud click letting me know. I wasn't moving from this room.

And neither was he.

Watching a arm snake up his torso as he pulled the shawl from around him, his tight bodice clung to him. Hardly noticing the room around me, I became more interested in the predator infront of me.

More specifically, what he wanted.

Disappearing into a side room, I can only assume would be a million mile wardrobe. I tore around the room quietly, tugging and pulling on anything for a weapon, an escape.

Anything.

As I mumbled to myself, babbling nonsense. I failed to notice the elephant in the room. My mate.
"Try the door"
Frozen in my place, It finally hit me that I failed to try the most obvious place to exit. The actual freaking exit.

Mentally face palming myself, turning round, I looked between the door and the adonis a few inches besides leaning onto the closet door frame. My eyes and brain yearning for the exit, I realised the chances I have of getting out of this unharmed was a zero.

So I followed the only mistake the omegas made. They forgot to close the window, smirking slight had his smirk wavering as I darted for the window, shoving it open, I fell head first for it.

What I failed to consider is that Im a fucking idiot, cause they put safety wires onto the catch even though it did hurt, the window cracked enough that I was hanging out of it, my head and arms flaring as the glass dug into my stomatch, the only thing keeping me here.

Arms curling around me as I was pulled back, kicking harshly as short screams let out in bursts as I shook my head in denial. Tearing at the arms around my waist, flaring and dying to be let go from the beast that held me.

Screaming out in frustration, my energy quickly dissipated as my arms and legs ached. The adrenaline held its walls as it threw me off the pain. I gave it my all as I gave one last foul and dirty move, the balls.

I threw my leg forwards as I crashed it backwards, a heart wrenching male scream echoed from behind me as the arms dropped me dead to the floor.

Crys and loud groans of pain sounded as I looked to the male on the floor. It wasn't Aaron.

The long blond locks that held to his hair now in a messy bun as he layed curled on the ground in a painful ball of mess. His face contorted in pain as he withered in pain.

Gasping as large hands encircled my mouth and waist, the tingles I should've noticed before scattered my face and waist. A sharp spike to the neck as my tired body gave it one last fight, low gasps and groans as my body collapsed, a quiet sob escaped my mouth as my body slowed.

Hushing came behind me as a rough thumb rubbed away the tears, my body lay between two legs on the floor clad in combat boots and black jeans. Hushing came from behind me as he wiped away my stray tears.

A soft kiss planted on my head as my eyes began to droop. "Sleep tight princess..."

Feeling my body automatically curl into the heat behind me as I drifted to the darkness where only my thoughts came to haunt me.

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