Her Marriage, Her Revenge

Chapter 44 His Spell

King Timodore has been taken cared-off by his Nanny Dasta until he became a teenage boy. Unknown to everyone except to the King and Queen of Glodeous, Nanny Dasta is one of the hybrid vampires. She is a vampire and a sorceress at the same time. Starting eight years old, King Timodore has been taught about Sorcery secretly. No one amongst the vampires, except his parents and his Nanny who taught him, knew about it.

As such, King Timodore could cast spells to either protect or destroy something or someone. The magic inside him including his innate power and those he inherited from his parents made him one of the strongest Kings in the Vampire World, which no one truly knows. It is something that King Timodore does not want everyone to know.

"My love, can I ask a question?" Queen Asalea smiled at her King husband but her eyes are inquisitively looking at him. "Yap, anything my love." He smiled and nodded.

"Am I right if I say that the Knostican Kingdom is now protected from any intruder?" He looked at him to confirm her guess.

King Timodore nodded and holds her hand, "Yes my Queen. There is nothing to worry about anymore. Every enemy, who will try to come inside the Knostican Palace to harm it or anyone inside, will eventually find themselves lost in the forest. For enemy's, the inside of this palace will be that of a wilderness, a long, winding, and no exit forest."

Queen Asalea's eyes grew wide. "My King, don't tell me you are a Sorcerer?" she whispered, afraid that anyone could hear her.

King Timodore smiled at her and whispered to her right ear. "Yes my love. I actually cast a spell on you, that very moment you first looked into my eyes."

Queen Asalea suddenly flipped and looked at her husband with disbelief. "How dare you. Did you really do that to me?" She remembered she was immediately drawn to his eyes at the onset that she set her eyes on him.

King Timodore's laughter filled the air inside the Knostican Palace. "Do I need to cast spell on you, my love?" He asked teasing.

"Hmmpp, you know, you don't need to." Queen Asalea sheepishly countered.

Smilingly, King Timodore put his pointer finger to the tip of her nose. "Then you answered your question, my love. I did not cast a spell on you because as you said, I don't need to. You feel in love with me naturally."

Queen Asalea giggled as she immediately grabbed his face and gave him a quick yet deep kiss.

"My love let's get inside our bedroom here in Knsotican Palace. Daddy needs to visit his baby inside your womb," He whispered naughtily.

Queen Asalea giggled more and suddenly excitement hit her core.

II

For the first in the history of the Knostican Palace after it has been revived, its new King and Queen passionately made love inside their bedroom; the former bedroom of Queen Asalea when she was still the Princess of the Knostican Kingdom, which is now improved to perfect elegance.

King Timodore made sure to make love to his Queen in the gentlest way that he could do. She is just a few weeks away from giving birth to their bambino heir.

As he takes her in a spooning position, he wrapped his one hand on her breast and the other one just below her belly. Queen Asalea moaned with satisfaction as he let her experience another pleasure unknown to her before. She never even thought before that she will be making love while in her almost full pregnancy.

When King Timodore gave her his last push inside her, she saw some dancing stars and she reached the vampire's heaven.

King Timodore kissed her nape as he settled his head on it after giving her his thunderous plunges.

"Happy my love?" he whispered.

"Yes, my King; you never failed to make me happy always," she replied with playfulness.

He whispered again. "There are more to come my Queen."

III

At the packhouse of the Ecleteon Werewolves, the new Young Alpha Burkoo of age fifteen, the son of the former Alpha Burkano, heard the news about the rising again of the Knostican Kingdom. "So, the Glodeous King helped for the renovation of the Knostican Kingdom?" the young Alpha Burkoo asked his Beta.

The Beta nodded. "Yes, Alpha. And we heard that there is one Knostican man, who survived after the successful attack made by your father's group then to the Knostican Kingdom."

"Who?"

"His name is Marshall and we have a guess that it was him who sought for the help of the Glodeous King after he defeated our pack and killed your father during the attack," the Beta said explaining. He saw the sudden angst that crossed the young face of their Alpha.

Alpha Burkoo might be just fifteen years old, but his fighting abilities are already exceptional, and his mind is already wiser, far wiser than his late former Alpha father.

"Knostican Kingdom is ours Beta Jed, we won that when my father killed the King and Queen Vampires of the Knostican Kingdom. We just neglected it, my father neglected it, thinking that it was just an old, dilapidated Palace already. But such Kingdom, rightfully belongs already to the Ecleteon Werewolves and not to the Glodeos King!" the young Alpha's eyes grew red with anger and at the same time, evident boldness and hunger to claim what he thought and believe to be his.

The Beta was surprised as to how their young Beta thought. He then smiled after a while. "Yes, Alpha, that Knostican Kingdom is ours."

"And it will be ours in due time. I vowed now in the name of my father and to his grave," Alpha Burkoo said with firmness and strength of character.