The Billionaires Bloodlust

Chapter3

Chloe sat in the den wondering if she was dancing with her fate, things escalated quickly as soon as she left the palace, she was so sad, no matter what marriage was not an option.

Although the man was extremely handsome, she had to find her own way out.

Speak of the devil, she thought to herself,as her handsome wanna be husband strolled in.

She could not get her eyes off him, neither could he.

"Did you know, I never wanted to get married?, where are my manners, my name is Peter, and you must be Chloe!."

Chloes acting skills sprang up, she would not give her self away so cheaply. It seems he wanted to have his wedding night intensely, the way he stared into her eyes.

But he calmed her nerves when he said, he was only doing this for his mother, and after six months they could get a divorce.

He was in love with someone else, and did want to loose her, this made Chloe smile so much she hugged him. Peter smiled, he cleared his throat making Chloe release him from her hugs.

"I appreciate your kindness." Chloe said. "But I have had a change of heart, I want to go home."

Peter laughed, of course he was an obedient son, a gentleman, one who would never hurt a lady.

But until those six months were completed Chloe was nothing more than a puppet. But he did not want to scare her, he simply told her the truth.

Chloe laughed, she did not know if he meant it, her, what low degradation from a queen to a servant, she did this to herself.

Chloe brought her dagger out, and plunged it in Peters stomach, he clutched tightly to his abdomen, cradling, and rocking back and forth, his hands filled with blood. Chloe ran panting, she jumped on her horse and ran back home.

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"Get me five beautiful ladies!" Charles ordered, he had to celebrate his victory, his sister has gone missing, and now his right to the throne was secure, but first he had to go and see how he looked with the crown on his head.

He sat on the throne, and raised the crown high.

His servant Bimley stood there as a witness. "Long live the king!."

Immediately, Prince Charles slowly set the crown on his head, the kings voice thundered with anger.

"Arrest him!."

The guards moved swiftly the wind beneath there feet, but as soon as they got close to Charles they paused.

The King looked on in amazement. He ordered them to move forward but they stood still like one possessed, then Prince Charles moved forward with a smirk. The figure behind becoming even more visible.

Prince Charles had joined hands with a sorcerer Emrys.

"You see father, you have to choose between being King, or being alive."

King Green sneered at him, he would rather die than watch his kingdom crumble beneath the feet of an ungrateful son.

He disowned Prince Charles, immediately telling him that he is no longer his son, neither does he have a right over the throne.

But as soon as king Green opened his lips to get those words out, the sorcerer raised his hands, and the king froze In place, he struggled to break free,as he witnessed the sorcerer take his very own form, there he stood staring into his reflection.

This was part of Charles plan to make the sorcerer look like his father and have him crowned.

King Green,was locked up in the dungeon never to be heard of again.

Chloe tried to escape, she felt the wind blowing and a sense of freedom washed over her, but she heard footsteps, footsteps of a thousand men behind.

Suddenly she was caught, she looked behind her and saw Peter fully recovered.

She was in a state of shock, the bleeding had stopped too soon, which was not a mere coincidence.

Peter stared into Chloe's eyes, his gaze was mesmerizing, she could not resist his commands.

Peter ordered her to get in the boot of his car it was time for them to go home, he needed a bride and a bride he got.

But the problem was, this bride though beautiful was uneducated, how could he present her to his father, an uneducated, woman, his father would spit on him.

He needed to train her, he rolled his eyes, the last woman he captured escaped, and he never heard from her since then..

He had to keep a keen eye on this one, so that such thing would not happen again.

Chloe folded in the boot, she lacked air, hope, and her sense of self.

She was not sure if she did the right thing, she held on to her mother's necklace round her neck.

It was the only thing that gave her, the feeling of her mothers presence.

Peter drove to New York, he was scared of that the flight attendance would notice him.

Arriving at the majestic golden mansion, he drove in, the guards saluting, and waving.

Chloe's rib hurt her so much, she bled, Peter opened the boot of the car and discovered that she had passed out.

He slammed his fists on the boot, and itched his long hair, in frustration.

Meanwhile in the dungeon, king Green was left alone, at the mercy of the lions, who growled at him, he prayed in his heart to stay alive at least for his daughter's sake.

Just then he heard the voice of a lady, "Is any one there?."

The lions turned around, searching for the voice but found no one, king Green remembered who it was, he was delighted as much as he was scared.

"Who thought I would be your savior?." The young lady spoke to the king.

"I remember years ago, you left me to rot here, because you were scared of my magic, you disowned me, I never got to see my baby sister!."

Clara, the elder sister of Charles was banished from the kingdom, using magic was against the laws, and she could not care less.

"It's no fun speaking to you when you can not respond!." She released the king from his frozen position, and he fell to his knees.

The king had no where to run to now, he has met his end.