BETROTHED TO THE ALPHA

I was being taken away by some unknown men and my parents weren’t saying a word to stop them, I felt so hurt and worthless.

Was this why they where acting suspicions all the period of my birthday?, Where they expecting this to happen?, Who was the rich looking young that dressed in a royal robe, he stood in front of my parents so strong and powerful.

I hated myself for not being able to defend myself and my parents, I hated the woman I have become after the coma, I was now a weak duckling.

“What do I owe to deserve this kind of treatment from you and your master?” I asked the very mighty looking black man who wasn’t smiling a bit as he turned to me coldly with no Expression written on his face.

“He is not just my master, he is the king of Guham and you’re betrothed to him so you should learn to get used to him or watch yourself be his sex slave” the man said sternly and faced the air staring at nothing in particular.

I was a bit confused by what he said, what does he mean by me being betrothed to the man inside who Happened to be the ruthless and cruel sex addict king we always heard about, when and how did this happen and how will such thing happen without my parents informing me?.

Was all these happening because of the piece of land?, Why don’t they give me time to work hard and pay them… What the hell am I saying, where can I get the kind of job that will give me enough money to pay for the land!.

But yet still, I can’t just be sold to the king unwillingly!, Why has my parents decided to reject me right after I recovered from coma?, Wouldn’t it have been better to die from the coma instead of marrying the ruthless young king?.

The stories I have heard about him was in no way good, according to what I have heard he has four wives and he doesn’t care about any of them as he sleeps with any lady he wants so being married by the king is basically making me a fifth wife!.

The thought of that nearly made me puke, this wasn’t what I planned for my life, I have always wanted to get married to my heart throb and not being a slave in the name wife.

I sat sadly on the big golden chariot thinking of what the king will do when he comes in here, how it would be like being his wife and how I will tell him how I hate him.

“The king is here” the guard said coming down from the chariot as he helped the king into the chariot leaving the both of us inside and climbed on the white and brown horse.

“Nice to see you wife, I bet you will have a lovely life with me instead” he said as he giggled in a cacky way making me pout my lips in disgust, how dare him.

“Where are my parent?” I asked ignoring his word.

” About to die in 3 seconds” he said as the chariot started moving with the guards following from behind on their horses.

“What do you mean by that!?” I asked already scared because I knew what he was capable of doing, just then our house blew up!.

“My parents where inside!!!, Why did you do this just after taking me away from them!” I cried as I held his collar forgetting who he was, couldn’t imagine losing my parents in such a way, after leaving them for three years! “They tried their best to sell me to you just because of a piece of land and you killed them?, Why are you so cruel?, Why have you decided to ruin my life so early!” I cried as I freed him from my grip.

“Your parents didn’t sell you to me, they used you to pay for their debt, you where betrothed to me even before you where born so I own you” he said straightening his expensive robe which I really rumpled “and for this damage?” He said pointing at the robe “you will pay for it because I can’t wear it again ” he said and pulled his very thick black colored side cut hair to the back of his ear because it was obstructing his view.

I was so sad for losing my parents but at the same time I felt total hatred for them, how could they promise the king marriage with me and don’t tell me?, They actually sold me to the king as if I was worthless and a burden to them.

I turned to look at the person I was to get married to, he is a king with reputation.

He was so emotionless, cruel, ruthless and filled with pride and power and yet still he was blessed with such beauty.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

How can a man have such a beautiful black thick hair, a hair far prettier and thicker than mine and many other ladies, I am sure he uses a lot for his hair to look that beautiful with a very attractive side cut that covers his left eyes no matter how hard he tries tucking it to the corner of his ear.

His black lips where so thick and outstanding looking so wet as if he’s been kissing all day long… What I’m I saying?, He is King Archer the ladies man.

I was so angry at myself for admiring his features, it was a sight to behold!.

He turned to me looking straight into my eyes with those seductive sharp hazel eyes of his!, I hated his eyes on me!, It was making me lust. I am supposed to be angry and not admiring him.

“I’m sure my to be wife already hates me… Don’t worry, I promise to threat you nice” he said giving that smile I hated as he caressed my cheeks.

We rode into the castle to see people standing in both side in a straight line with their heads bowed, they where obviously the maids and guards.

I scanned round the castle as my mouth dropped in shock, this wasn’t just a castle but a magnificent Mansion that looked like a dream house with it’s huge silver gate that obviously was made by the richest welder.

The castle walls where made with expensive marble’s that shone to the brightness of the sun, the windows and doors are made of a clear smudgy glass.

Such a beauty to behold in the kingdom of Guham and I never got to see it!.

“You see… All this people are waiting for your arrival to tell how important you are, all you have to do for me now is to try to act like a queen that you’re because you’re royalty now, I don’t want you to act all masculine like a warrior” The king said as I rolled my eyes as the guards opened the chariot as they helped me down gently.

The smell of the pretty and well treated roses and daffodils filled my nose as I sniffed it in with confidence.

The king held my hands so tight as we walked through the carpet as the guards and maids bowed just then four lady’s walked out majestically to us in a fake smile as they pecked me a welcome.

I could tell that they are the king’s wives and what they did was a normal ritual and I could tell that they didn’t like me with the looks on their faces.

I and the king made to the castle entrance about to enter the very big building as one of the maids walked up to me and bowed respectfully.

She was a beautiful blonde with a butt length hair that stands out amongst others and a beautiful green small eyes as bright as ever and to round it up, a sun kissed skin that obviously doesn’t see the sun even a bit… Yeah right, they never leave the castle for any reason whatsoever.

I was feeling so intimidated by her beauty already to imagine her as a palace maid!!, Hasn’t King Archer the ladies man seen her?, Because I am sure he would want her as a wife or maybe a sex slave.

“You’re welcome my Queen, I have been waiting to see you…I am sage and I am assigned to take care of you as a personal maid” she said in a bow as I nearly choked… A personal maid?, Why?, And how can such beauty be my personal maid when she is obviously prettier than I am with a pretty body shape too!!.

“You’re beautiful” I found myself saying

“Thanks my queen, I would love to take you to your room” she said still in a bow, she wasn’t just Making a mistake of looking into my face… Was it a bad thing to look into a Queen’s face or something?.

“Lead the way”