Her emotions

"How does it feel to be human?" Hezra asked again for the tenth time.

Madison was already getting pissed off by his constant question, and if time was not taken, she might punch him.

Putting on the best smile that she could master, she turned to face him.

"Look Hezra, I don't mean to be rude, but I will appreciate it if you could just be quiet for a minute"

"Am sorry, I didn't know I was being so noisy" he frowned.

"Look, I am not such a talkative person. I'm always....."

He started going on and on again about how composed he was. Ignoring him totally, Madison continued walking.

When it seemed like they weren't getting anywhere, Madison asked, cutting him off from what he was saying.

"Aren't we there yet?"

"No. We haven't gone half of the journey yet. We still need to pass the throne room" he grinned.

He must be kidding her.

They have been walking for like two hours, and they have not even gone half of the journey? Was he serious?

Sighing heavily, Madison tried as much as she could to keep herself in check.

"So are we near the throne room now?" she asked, praying that he would say yes.

But it seems like faith hates her.

"Ahh, actually no," he replied hesitantly. Taking in a deep breath, she tried calming herself.

This wasn't the time for her to get angry, she needs to get herself in check.

" So you mean we are not even close to the throne room?"

"Yes. But…." he added quickly.

"We can teleport," he said. Seeing the confused look on Madison's face, he went ahead to explain.

"You see because of the distance between places in Begtuok, we the royals always teleport whenever we are going somewhere"

"So you mean that wherever your brother is now, they don't go there on foot?" I glared

"Actually yes" he replied, rather too low for her liking. She was going to kill him.

"If we could teleport there, why on earth are we walking?" she asked, pissed.

What is his problem?

Gosh, she was really mad and was ready to give anything just to hit him.

"You didn't ask," he said nonchalantly.

"How do you expect me to ask what I don't know?" she snapped. Why was he so stupid?

"You know what, just take me to your brother please before I lose every bit of self-control I have" she pleaded.

"Am sorry. I am" he said as he teleported them.

Madison thought the teleportation will take a while before they get to their destination, but she was wrong.

Before she could blink twice, she found herself in a big room filled with men. Not just men, but hot, sexy men who were all shirtless.

Finally, she has seen something worth looking at. She was enjoying her wonderful view until one of them decided to ruin it with his big mouth.

"What are you doing here, slave," one of the soldiers asked with irritation.

Sighing heavily, she pretended not to have heard him. He has made her lose interest in worshiping their body.

"Am I not talking to you?" the same guy asked, grabbing her forcefully on the hand.

He doesn't know who he was messing with.

Getting ready to give him a piece of her mind, Madison hissed.

But before she could do or say anything, the guy went down crying and shouting in pain, like someone who has been caught on fire.

Stepping beside her, Hezra stared at her like she was to be blamed.

"I didn't do anything," she said, raising both her two hands in the air.

"I know, you can bring down your hand" he scoffed.

"Then who did it?" she asked, confused because it seems like she was the only person that did not know what was going on.

"Is probably my brother trying to claim his possession" he said, not sounding all that concerned.

"I hate it when someone touches what is mine," a voice said from total nowhere.

He got to be kidding!

What possession! Who belongs to whom? Seems like someone needs to be reminded that people are not meant to be owned.

Ignoring the guy who was still crying out in pain, Madison went searching for her so-called master, who seems to like hide and seek.

"Are you looking for me?" someone whispered behind her.

She gasped because, hell, there were goosebumps all over her body.

Turning quickly, Madison came face to face with the most handsome guy she has ever seen.

His eyes were forest green and his body…

Damn, Madison couldn't find any word that could be used to describe his body, and those shoulder blades and packs were to die for.

His body radiated heat and sex. And Madison was wet, so wet. She wanted him so badly, she wanted him to bend her over and spank her ass until it was a shade of red.

She wanted his lips all over her body, especially down there. She just needed to take a step, just a step, then her lips will be on.....

"Stop it!" Madison screamed out all of a sudden. Kontas was taken aback by her outrage.

He wasn't aware of the kind of girl he was messing with.

"You, who on earth do you think you are to manipulate my feelings?" she yelled angrily.

" Are you upset about the fact that I manipulated your feelings, or upset about the fact that you enjoyed how I made you feel right now?" he grinned.

He was such an asshole.

"Take away these feelings right now!"

"Which of the feelings? Is it the one that made you feel calm and peaceful, or the one that made you feel horny?" He taunted.

The bastard knew what he was doing.

"You know just what I am talking about" she hissed.

"Fine," he sighed.

Immediately after he said that word, Madison felt something like streams of water flowing out of her, at the same time, all the pain that she felt during the trials came back.

Trying to look strong in front of him and his men, Madison stood up straight and walked up to him

"Next time you manipulate my feelings again, you will regret it" she groaned, meaning every word.

Turning away from him and his men, she went back to stand in front of Hezra.

"Hezra, take me out of here before I kick someone's ass"

"Ok. I will see you later brother" Hezra waved as he teleported out of the room.