Thrown Into The Dungeon

Prince Mark strode up to meet her as his anger boiled at her, hearing her calling him monster.

He knew if it wasn't for his rules for his beasts guards not to kill any of the human females captured, then they would have killed her, as she was so stubborn and yet wasn't even chained like the rest.

He stared to her white face, and saw she seemed older than the rest of the young ladies kneeling and bowing to him, as they were visibly trembling, and he wondered where she has been all these while, being a first daughter too.

He walked forward to meet her, passing the rest of the young ladies kneeling and bowing to him, as they shivered not daring to raised their heads up, to stared at him nor to her screaming. And he stopped rightly in front of her and the rest of the two beast guards holding her as it was forbidden for a single guard to hold a human female captured, and he commanded her "Bow!."

Angela slowly turned her head to face him, as her body was already facing him due to her struggling to broke free and she stared to his sharp golden colored eyes and screamed out, "Never! I can.never bow to any monster!" She said and his sharp claws grew out, making him to walked round her and the rest of the two beast guards holding her in a circle.

Crown Prince Mark walked round her and he finally stopped in front of her again as he commanded her, "I said bow!!"

The heavy wind blew her hair and her face, swirling dust around and showing to her that he was indeed a monster and just commanded the wind, but Angela pressed her lips into a thin line as she peered at him angrily not bowing nor saying anything and he grabbed her soft neck, slowly pressing on it as his sharp claws fingers encircled her soft neck and his finger nails dug into her neck skin.

"Ah!" Angela whimpered as his hold on her soft neck tightened. But he ignored her whimpering and tightened his hold on her neck as he stared at her cute white face and ocean blue eyes, As his gazed fell on her sharp pointed nose and for some odd reasons, he felt a certain urge to touched her nose and to felt it sharpness..

Crown Prince Mark hold on her neck subconsciously loosened from admiring her sharp pointed nose and he immediately let go of her soft slender neck and shook his head to wave off any silly thoughts that has formed in his mind.

Angela slowly coughed and gasped for air as he released her neck, but he turned back and immediately walked away from her, surprising his men and the two beast guards holding her as one of them immediately called back to him, "Your majesty!."

"Yes what's it?" Prince Mark asked, as he paused, not turning backward to stared at them. As he automatically became sick having touched and held on her slender neck.

"Should we kill her or throw her into the dungeon?" The beast guard asked him as he paused and was raging in anger at her disrespecting him and he replied, "Chain her up and throw her into the dungeon. Release the rest and take them to the women quarters for their training."

"Yes my Lord" The beast guards replied, while he immediately walked away to the castle frontage to entered back into the grand hall as he didn't wanted to stared back to her face.

"Let go off me, leave me alone I can never be your slaves, help!" Angela continued to screamed out as the two beast guards carried her up by her arms each and they took her straight to the dungeon.

The beasts men and women of Megan Kingdom immediately rushed into the open palace gate to withnessed the new training lessons of the human female that would soon begin as they were mostly fund of staring to the bare human females undergoing their training lessons.

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Crown Prince Mark walked back into the royal castle hall feeling hot and sick after touching the white human soft neck and he took off his red robe and walked up to the throne as he murmured, "That beauty.. that slave.." Unknown to him that his mother was coming down the stairs.

Queen Melissa Gerald overhead her only son mentioned beauty and her eyes glint wondering which beauty he was talking about as she knew he had refused to picked a mate.

She slowly walked down the stairs and stepped into the grand hall that had red rug spread at the center and only the throne seat and royal family seats in the hall as her late husband had remove all the guests seat when he was still alive making the grand hall very wider and spacious enough and she walked up to meet Prince Mark, seeing him pacing up and down as he didn't even took noticed of her presence around him..

"What beauty are you talking about Mark?" She asked him, And he automatically stopped pacing and turned around to stared at her, as he looked surprised and he quickly replied, "There's no beauty mother, I was only talking about the slaves."

"The new slaves?. But I overheard you just now mentioned beauty?" Queen Melissa asked him, as she stared at her son with a deep frowned settled on her face.

"No mother!" Prince Mark replied and he quickly walked away from her, going up the stairs and she sighed as she continued to wondered which beauty he was previously talking about.

"Hmm.. Let it not be a human female that he's talking about, Else.. I will kill her myself.. with my bare fingers.." Queen Melissa threatened, as she subtly squeezed on her right fingers tightly and finally walked out to stared at the opened field as she heard the humans new slaves captured had arrived.

She knew her son had rejected picking a mate, but she was hoping he would choose a mate in their upcoming moon festival as she knew he also hated the humans, the more reason he tortured the females slaves captured, having them paraded nàked as they dressed so differently from them..

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Crown Prince Mark walked back upstairs to the second floor where his room was as he knew the women were to pecky and he couldn't told his mother anything related to the new female slaves not when he didn't had anything to do with her.

Their beast women were jealous, very possessive and they gossiped a lot and he wasn't ready for his mother to misunderstood him either and so he left and went to his room to relaxed..

He walked into the passage leading to his chamber, As the passage was decorated with blossom flowers vases at either sides and he approached and stopped in front of his room door and pushed his room door open and walked in, walking closer to his large exquisite bed to sat on it as his bed was hairy and covered in hairy mattress.

He felt hot and stressed out but yet still thinking about the new slaves captured. As she humiliated him and strongly refused to bowed before him in front of his men and he could have killed her and sliced thru her bare soft neck, but he remembered the feel of her soft neck on his right palm..

"So soft.. so smooth.. to my touch" Prince Mark murmured and he fell backward to his bed still thinking about the white human female that has refused to bowed to him as she stirred something deep in him, something he hasn't felt before since his 35-years of living.

As he couldn't believed a human female was making him to felt hot, so wanting and desirous, awakening something strange in him to claimed her, and to kissed every inch of her beautiful white skin, and to thrust deeply into her cave, as she was so beautiful, making him to groaned.

He knew the humans were stubborn and were also protesting to have their own ruler but he wouldn't agreed to that. Just then he heard a sharp knocked on chamber door, and Steve walked in immediately not waiting for his response first.

"Your majesty!" Steve bowed as he was also dressed in a long brown skirt covering his waist, As his full broad chiseled chest was bare.

"Yes what's it?" Prince Mark asked as he sat up back on his bed and stared to Steve..

"Is time for the new slaves captured out in the palace field to begin their training lesson" Steve informed him, and he sighed heavily first and replied, "Disperse the crowd, and send the new slaves captured back to the women quarters Inform their head that their training will begin tomorrow morning as I will like to rest for tonight."

"Okay your majesty!" Steve bowed and immediately exit his chamber, while Prince Mike sighed and fell back to his bed.