Devastation

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Chapter 12- Devastation

Drake’s P.O.V

I felt Amalia go limp in my arms and I scooped her up. she was cradled against my chest and out of it. her face and dress was covered in soot and ash because she saved that baby.

“I want those wolves dead” I told father honestly. He nodded and then I took Amalia home. Lydia stopped me with a small vile

“Give her this it will help rid the smoke from her body” she said. I nodded and took the vile before continuing on.

I placed Mia in our bed and brushed the hair from her forehead that had come loose throughout the events. I went and got a wash cloth and wet it before cleaning the ash and soot from her face. She sighed in her sleep and I left her to it. I went downstairs and saw father waving to our guests as they left.

“Is she alright?”

“Just tired” I said shrugging and heading into the kitchen to see the cooks just cleaning up

“Your highness” they bowed but I waved them off. I was very thirsty. I reached into the fridge and grabbed a bottle of blood and took it upstairs with me. I changed into my boxers and slipped into bed. I downed the blood and felt satiated. I then curled up next to Amalia and fell asleep. The next morning I woke up because I could feel someone looking at me. I opened my eyes and saw my soulmate. She smiled when she saw me. I grinned and she cuddled up to my chest and sighed. She didn't speak but I got her a glass of water and empty the contents of the vile into it and then handed it to her. she gulped it down and smiled

“Thank you” she said and kissed my cheek. The tingles lasted for a few minutes after and she then slipped out of the bed. The bathroom door closed and I sighed. I loved her more than anything and seeing her run into that house last night nearly killed me of fright. And then I couldn’t go in after her. I felt so useless.

When she walked out she looked better like cleaned up and had more colour in her skin. Her hair was wet and it gave me a slight satisfaction to know that she used my shampoo. I could smell it every time she walked past. She walked into the closet and changed.

“Stop looking at me” she said blushing

Amalia’s P.O.V

He grinned and climbed out of the bed. I still marvelled at how hot his chest is. He walked over to me and cupped my face and kissed me with everything he had. I gasped and kissed him back. I wrapped my arms around him and tried to pull him closer which seemed impossible. He moaned and so did I. Drake lifted me slightly so I wrapped my legs around his waist and he held my legs up. I felt the wall behind me as he kissed me and it was driving me insane.

“I will never stop looking at you” he whispered against my lips. I sighed and it came out as a moan. I felt his manhood excited and it really made my body heat up. Drake’s hand moved to the edge of my shirt and I nodded and it was off. He looked at me and then smiled so sweetly

“You really are beautiful” he whispered. My response was to mash my lips to him. he held me tighter and suddenly there was a knock at the door. I frowned and Drake let go of me reluctantly. I swiped my shirt and out it back on.

“Come in” Drake called. Maria stepped in with a solemn expression

“What is it Maria?” he asked.

“The King is sick” she replied.

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