The Alpha King’s Claim chapter 6 by desirenovel
Serena
Lesson number one duly noted. Don’t assume or miscalculate anything when it came to this realm’s creatures of the night.
Right when the prince hightailed out of the room, I remained dumbstruck, thinking of how fast the events were happening. He made a deal. I accepted. And now I couldn’t leave this manor despite the looming arrival of the king.
Truth be told I didn’t want to meet him again, but my desire to return to the ‘human realm’—as what they called it—outweighed my dislike of this guy. I only needed to talk to him in a civil manner, keep my presence constant until he learns to respect women.
Or…until Elijah brings me back to my realm.
Never mind the king respecting women. With that ogre-like attitude, I highly doubt he’d change. Ever.
Blinking fast, I gathered back my composure and looked around. Out of all the things that caught my attention inside the enormous bathroom was the pool. It was rectangular in shape. Water was falling from a stone pipeline attached to the wall. The way its liquid shimmered against the sun’s rays past the dome ceiling enticed me to test it. Elijah said so himself the water would feel comforting against my skin. I knew I just had to try it before the king arrives.
So, without hesitation, I undressed and neatly placed my chemise and underwear for later use on a table nearby.
The moment my legs submerged underwater, I was lost. The water was that enchanting and invigorating. The plan was to dip, swim a little and leave the pool, enough that the king wouldn’t find me swimming naked. Surely, with how big this manor was and how numerous the rooms were, I doubt he’d come straight here.
I fucking miscalculated.
Minutes later, I was busily finger-combing my hair when I sensed a presence behind me. As expected, it was the king.
My first instinct was to leap into the water, hide my whole body from his view, and swim as far away from him as possible. When I resurfaced, I was well out of his reach.
Now, judging from the passive look on his face, he didn’t seem surprised by my presence in his manor, but he looked totally pissed off that I was using his pool.
His pool.
And that only meant Prince Elijah placed me in the king’s chamber. He didn’t even inform me of that very important tidbit. Damn him.
I wanted to point out his rude attitude towards me but I was reminded by the prince’s words and our deal. Maybe starting a civil conversation would help make my time with him bearable.
I was wrong.
Not only was his attitude defective, but he was also perverted. I mean a man who’s in his right mind wouldn’t want to strip himself naked in front of a woman. Well, not unless that said woman was his lover or the like.
But I wasn’t one. He should have comported himself properly yet he didn’t, choosing to intimidate me with his…royal body and his massive appendage.
I couldn’t deny it. I wanted to see more. I wanted to ogle at the hard planes of his abdomen, the sinews, the cuts, and the well-toned abs. Where most of the kings I knew on Earth had portly bodies and bulbous abdomen, this Phanteon King was checking all the right marks of an Armani model wannabe and more. So much more.
He certainly didn’t disappoint in the handsome department too. He was a whole package of a truly rightful, perfect king of a kingdom.
If only he didn’t come to be such a prick.
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