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Married To A Pre-eminent Wolf

"When, Lyla? When are you going to give in?" So many things happening within the walls of the Rokha Dynasty that makes Magnus, it's King, to be more and more infuriated. Declaring war against a Kingdom is not enough, how about three Kingdoms? "I am warning you, stay out of Lyla's way or I make way for you" It's all about the most shiniest piece of gold in the life of Magnus that all these actions are taking place. "I am the cause. Why not you just kill me and let these people rest in peace" Magnus stare at Lyla. When will he tell her he's a wolf? The battlefield is all laid out and Losanhela's Soldiers are matching forward to fight the Rokha's soldiers. "You have to Promise me, that you will never be angry with me for keeping this from you" Lyla's eyes widened. Is he going to show his wife his wolf personality? Or not?

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Anger on both sides

I woke up this morning without Magnus beside me. Got a quick bath and got dressed and here I am. Lydia holding fastly to a comb and brushing through my hair.

I read the book I dropped yesterday when Magnus came into the room, with interest. It is really interesting and helpful when it comes to ruling a Kingdom as a Queen.

"Thank you" I tell Lydia, and she bows deeply and I exit the room.

The book in my hand as I lead my way to the Castle's garden. Only for the Royal Couple. I haven't seen Magnus this morning, I hope he is alright.

The swinging bench in the garden look flattering. I make my way to it and sit on it, taking in the sight and inhaling the sweet smelling aura of nature.

Today is a good day. The sun is shining brightly on me and I can't resist it. It's just beautiful.

The book in my hand talks about how to rule a Kingdom as a Queen and how to pursue a goal with the King.

If only I can control Magnus anger, I don't think we will have a single problem.

"How was your night?"

I turn around to face Magnus, who is standing straight and beside me, but with a little distance. His right hand is holding his left wrist tightly behind his back and his white hair is neatly braided into two braids that tighten the rest of his hair backwards.

He looks charming today.

"I slept well. How about you?" I ask as he walk over to me.

"Very well. Thank you" he says silently and the silence between us grow toxic, even in our mouths.

"The little tour we went for was just in the Castle's premises. By next week or the week after, I shall take you for the main country's tour"

I smile at the saying. "I would love that. Thank you"

He nods sharply. And we stare again at nature.

"Madeline and Kahn wants to get married. I told Madeline that I'd tell you about it. She said maybe you could ask them to take a leave for a week or two?" I don't look up saying this, because I know his eyes are on me.

He don't reply for while. I bet he's analyzing over everything I just said.

"Three weeks and they should be back. I shall talk to Kahn personally"

Oh thank God!

Madeline will be so excited!

"Thank you" I whisper with excitement and he nod again.

But then, the next statement hits me hard.

"You don't like my anger. But I have many mistresses who does"

My breath cease as I stare at him, dumbfounded. What does that mean?

I knew it! He does have other mistresses! Meaning he and his parents don't like me being here!

I say nothing in response but just turn away and face the other side.

He have no right to tell me he have other mistresses! I don't want to know!

If he have, then probably I should get other Masters myself. How about that!!!

"I never said I hated your anger. I just asked why you get angry all the time" I say in a whisper, tears erupting in my eyes.

"But your thoughts are also mine. You don't like the way I behave. I know it"

I just don't like your anger, period!

I climn off the swing and took a step forward but he grabs my arm and pulls me to him. My nose swiftly pass the the scent of his suit and the recognized scent of the man improver I saw in our chamber.

I close my eyes and sigh deeply.

"Those mistresses can occupy that space. Since you're not ready, the place you lay on, on that bed can be given to them" he whisper softly, but his tone is cold.

I dare not burst into tears in his presence so I just take in a deep breath.

Does he mean this? I thought he said he wasn't ready?

He lets go of my arm and I walk inside the Castle in tears. I sob miserably.

The perfect day and mood I started with has finally come to an abrupt end!

I close the door leading to our chambers and cursed under my breath.

If he really want to have fun with his mistresses, he should better not be jealous when I get someone else to have fun with.

But who? Lucas?

The feeling for Lucas is out of my heart, I'm married for God heaven's sake!

Magnus. Why is he like this? Why is his face and beautiful hair not matching his heart? Why does he speak like this to me? Why does he want to make me feel bad, just so I can succumb to him having multiple mistresses?

I lay on our bed and cry my eyes out silently until I hear the door creak open.

I quickly sniff in my running nose and clean my eyes with the bed cover. I don't look up at the door to see who's at the door.

"Are you upset? Don't you want a rival?" I don't answer the moron standing next to the door.

He should better be careful with his words! I nearly killed myself a day ago because of him! He should be grateful that someone considers his happiness by wanting to commit suicide.

He walk upto the bed and sit gently beside me. I don't move nor does he.

"But you don't think that I'd do that, so you?" he whisper and I say nothing.

"Lyla, look at me" he says and I remain put. Anger reaching it's surface.

His hands settles on my shoulder and he suck up my flesh as he brushes down my skin.

He then applies a little force on my shoulder so that I look into his eyes. I don't resist though, as he stare into my eyes.

"What is the real story of your eyes?" he ask and I just stare.

If I were to be honest, I have totally forgotten about the colour of my eyes. The olive stupid color!!!

"Why do you want to know? You can't do anything about it" I retort wanting to face the other side but he pins me to the bed and stare at me more.

All of a sudden, he gasp and let go of my shoulder and stood up from the bed, taking a step backwards.

"What's wrong" I ask disturbed.

Magnus take a step backwards when the feeling of his wolf self start to erupt.

He needed someone to satisfy his needs both physically, mentally and emotionally.

Lyla isn't giving him what he needs and that is making his wolf self want to force it on him. There's this urge to just feel her, all over. But he restrains himself.

What he heard on that wall... He would have gotten another woman to marry but his wolf self always refuse to be with another woman. It just remains with Lyla, no matter how hard he have tried to make his wolf self glad with another lady.

Even Stella. His wolf spirit didn't agree with her and so he killed her at war.

He groans as he remembers that experience.

"What's wrong" Lyla finally sits up on the bed and stare at him.

He can hear his wolf snarl inside of him. It is indeed hungry for fun!

"Nothing. I will be in the throne room if you need me" And he left the chamber to the throne room.

Though he stops to hear an unpleasant news.

"Your Majesty, King Norman is here to see you" Von Kleist says when he spotted the King walking to the throne room.

Magnus stops dead in his tracks and motioned for Von to come in front of him.

"Mention that name again" he asked calmly and Von knew something has begun already.

Von is the only person apart from Magnus parents that know he is a wolf. No one else knows.

"Norman, Your highness. He wants to see you" Von said and Magnus said nothing.

His wolf self is getting tired of staying inside his body. His eyes grow a bit red as he walk off with Von following closely behind him.

The door opens wide and Magnus with Von walks in and there he is. King Norman of Losanhela. A Kingdom known very well for drunken men and suffering women.

"Magnus!" the very young King says when he catches the figure of Magnus.

Magnus says nothing but gave him a half smile.

"Norman, what has brought you her today?" he asks when he got to the front of the drunken young King.

Norman laughs drunkenly and smacks the cup on the table hard, making the content to sweep over Magnus red robe.

One offence done, one to go.

"Why are you here, Norman" he asks calmly again.

Von Kleist walks behind Norman with his hand holding tightly to his sword in it's gadget.

"I came here to see her highness and to test her a little, you know"

Magnus boiled.

Two chapters in a row! Thanks!

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