... 𝐋𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞 ...
[up above is Ava's suit, hat. Etc.
Ignore the hair!]
Ava's POV
"Please! Save me the crap!"
I groaned, as I threw my head back on the grey couch, I've been sitting on.
Sometimes, I wonder to myself why I even made these two jackass my best friends.
Xavier scoffs, while she poured herself of scotch. Like it's her damn place and not mine.
"We know you, like how we know, you know your fucking self. You delusional?"
It was my turn to scoffed and roll my eyes, and look down at my watch. I have thirty more minutes left.
Classes begins soon, four days since whatever happened in that classroom, and it's like blueprint in my head.
The sound of her moans, jeez, I'm getting hard.
The way her head threw back in ecstasy, while I only have her an normal orgasm.
I wonder, how she'll react, when I pinned her against my desk and fucked her senselessly.
She could scream my name all the time, I don't mind at all. The girl... just brings it out of me.
It's just stressing that, she's the one I want to marry, she the one, I want to be my Queen and Luna.
This is the sole purpose of talking to these two dipshits. And all they heard is; about Rosa's body.
Like really?
They both asked me a question, but I'm just not in a playing mood with them.
Five more week. Five more fucking week, and that's the ceremony.
The ceremony will be held on April the six, that is when the full moon will be risen.
It's said to be an ritual, one in which your mate will choose to be the one connected for you.
In other words, it's the night in which I get to engaged to her. I hope it's willingly, I don't want to force her.
As I said, Rosa brings out different sides of me. I'm never the one to care if I force a woman to do anything.
If I said, move... I mean it, move. If I said, kneel. Damn well kneel, I don't care about nothing else.
I'll be that way with any other girl. But for Rosa, she's just so damn innocent, smells like rose even.
Next thing again, how would she take it, when I sit her down and tell her a few of the things about me?
I mean a few. She cannot take half the things, I do for a living or worse, when I really taken over.
So a few will have to do.
"Look, I'm not delusional, like your dumb-ass. I'm just saying, it's either you listen or don't." I said to them.
Leo being herself, sat back on the couch and waited for me to have my say.
But for Xavier? This woman is always the inpatient and arrogant fucker, I've ever seen in my life.
Well, not as arrogant as I am. She knows I get real ignorant, when people get antsy with me.
"X, I swear-" she cuts me off, with her groaning loudly and plopping down beside Leo.
"I'm listening now. Jesus!"
I just let her remarks slide, she throws more tantrums than my own two nieces throw them.
This woman could never be thirty two and be this way. She looks intimidating, but can be a total kid.
I let out a deep sigh, raking my finger through my silky blonde hair, letting them go backwards.
"It's tempting in not just dragging her here, and just marry her the same moment, I swear." I groan again.
This got Leo to chuckled, "This could never be you, Bonni. You sure you good?"
She always know to make me chuckled. I swing back the rest of my strong liquor and look at my watch.
Xavier nods, like she's in serious thinking now. That is what I needed, seriousness in this predicament.
"Tala, hold on," Xavier says to me and I sat forward to signify, I'm listening. "What if, she doesn't want to marry you, you know, because of being a demonic vampire Queen?"
I nodded in conclusion to that one, while I had to smoke a cigar are I'll go insane.
That's the whole thing again, this marriage shit is taking a tole upon me. It's stressing, I'm telling you.
"Ela, listen. You're the boss here, we're just your best friends and left hand and right hand in this. Anything you do, I support and still has your back. I have a gut feeling, this young girl will accept you for you. It just take time and do what you see is right, man." Leo says to me, while she stood up.
I stood up as well, seeing that it's time to get to those classes and a drive alone will settle my thoughts.
By that, what Leo says is truth. I've carried a knocked out Rosa back to my place already, the girl seems to not want to leave.
Plus that, her thoughts is valid in this as well. It's not just about me alone, she's deliberately to choose.
And anything, I put my mind to, I want it and I get it. I'll even fight for it and I'll fight for Rosa.
Buttoning my black jacket, Leo walks up to me and I looked up at her with a curious face.
"Look, my friend," she put her hand on my shoulders. "Don't do like your grandfather, whom forced abuelitá into marriage. Do it your own way, take it on your accord. That's the best I can say."
And for a fact, what she's saying is right. Although, whenever I hear the mention of Jacob Bonneville, my rage doubled.
Mama Angelina is a born fighter, I love that woman to death. Now, without that man, she's beautiful than ever.
Sometimes, without Leo more matured nature other than Xavier, I would've burn this world down.
Xavier can be serious as hell, that not even a joke could crack her demeanour, which is good.
I nodded in acknowledgement to her words, and she pats my shoulder and grin at me.
We say our goodbyes and I took the dark elevator down to my fourth floor garage.
The whole time down, all that is on my mind is a certain short brunette girl, whom swarms my mind.
Alex has been all touchy with her, but I've get to observed the length and distance between them.
Also, Rosa has just get more quite, i would like to think it was how I put her in her place that day...
But... I watch her mode. From classes to the library, other extracurricular classes and to her home.
The girl even got more famous, more when videos went viral with her birthday party and modeling.
She's the first female, I've ever seen to not like the spotlight. The girl acts like any normal person.
The other sluts, I've been with?
Don't let me start there.
I picked a Mercedes Benz G-wagon the color a grey color, hopped in and reversed out the garage door.
What might happen today?
***
I reach a little later than I would like, while I parked in my car space and came out.
The campus grounds are clean, while I looked down at my black iPhone watch.
"9:37"
"Shit," I cursed while making my way into the school building, as I place my black fedora hat on.
The sun was out and doing it's job of torment, which means the sun heat irritates me.
Passing the front office, I nodded at the secretary and also the guards whom is at the front door.
Since of this week, the heavy guarding of the campus grounds has started. Business is serious.
As I near my first class, considering it's just a little part of the class session is gone by, but I'm still starting it.
Noise!
Fucking noise. That's all I hear.
I pushed the doors open and with my black shades hiding my eyes, I saw a chaos going on.
And as soon as they saw me, every single female stopped making noises and froze.
I really had to stood there with my laptop and bag in hand and phone in my pocket.
Looking around the room, I spotted my princess in her seat, reading a book and looked up from it.
I smirk inside when her facial expression changed into a drooling one.
Checking me out, I see
Taking off my glasses finally, I stepped in more in the room and the door shut itself.
"No, no. Keep going, keep making all the ruckus in here. Act like I'm not in this room. But make sure that all you making the chaos, stand up."
I said angrily to them, as I walked down the steps to my stance and desk, putting down my belongings.
"Damn..."
I turn to where the whisper is from, and smirked at Rosa. I didn't miss the embarrassing blush in her face.
Turning to the class, all the same girls whom believed this room was theirs, obeyed and stay standing.
I studied the room, where I saw two other faces I know. Alex and Mitchell.
Soul born guards...
"Aight." I started, sitting on my desk as the eliminated lights on the platform is dark blue.
"This is the first time, I am ever this damn late and this is the welcome I get from this group. The chaos, the noise, throwing of papers? Really?! How old are all of you standing?"
They all look down, but all that do is pisses me off worse.
"That's right! Y'all get all dumb and quite, now, huh?! Adults. You are all adult, females and you all are behaving like f-" I blow out a steaming breath.
I was this close, this fucking close, to curse some indecent words to these people in here.
But in other terms, I just stood from my language and slam down a massive book on the desk.
Earning gasps and yelps from most of them in the room. The smell of fear in the air, makes me feel calmer.
Good. They know, I'm pissed.
This wasn't how, I wanted to come to this Academy. All I wanted to see is Rosa and how she is doing.
Now? All I want to do is kick these girls out my classes for good. And I sure as hell is tempted to do so.
'Rosa. Tell her to come write for us, I need her scent to be calm.'
Humming at my other side's voice, I took up a marker and found the work, I wanted to start today.
"Miss, King?" I called out to her, as I looked towards her.
"Yes, Ms. Bonneville?"
Jesus! her voice...
I just don't know, how just her saying my last name so innocent, gets me all melting and shit.
But she absolutely does.
"Do us all a favour, please and thank you. Writing this work onto this white wall for me."
I heard from up here, as she gulped and put away her things and stood up. Nervous?
She walks down the stairs parting the seats and benches, and every eyes were on her.
All eyes got to be on her, at just how perfect she walks, how she put herself together, so modern.
She is in a black and white striped cotton dress, reaching the top of her knees, and white strapped up heels.
Her hair is natural and is in curls, making her face more adorable and yet so matured.
White set of nails took the green marker from my hands, while it's like there's a shift in the atmosphere.
Her coffee brown eyes met my grey ones, and I could only look her over as I sat down in my chair.
She's mine....
"Go ahead, darling. The stage is yours," I breathed out to her, making her blush and took up my bright screen device and begin to write.
Her body is divine in this dress, while the heels just complimented her body more.
Oh, how she'll look with a massive ruby and diamond ring on her finger.
I cannot wait for that day.
"Everyone one of you, stay standing and take down each note being written down by Ms, King. And for the remainder of the week, you all will keep doing such until you all know your place. This will be the last week of Revisions and notes. Next week, exams begins. Now begin." I say to everyone.
To be the Ruler over a billion nation of supernatural and then ruling a whole class...
It just makes my times of Ruling in the Mafias and the Kingdom, worth it and it pays off.
I'm an Alpha. It's shown.
"Ms. Bonneville?"
I snap my head up to the soft voice, and then down to the book and marker set neatly on my desk.
"Yes, princess?" I smirk, when she blushed crazy red.
"I-I've... finish writing off the notes."
I nodded with a hum. "Good girl. Appreciated, you can go now." I licked my lips, when she nodded, shyly.
All the way to her designated seat, I kept watching her ass move in that dress.
Where was she all along?
At times, she doesn't even know that she gives mean blue balls. Times when I'm so hard, I-
For another time.
Examining the room, each punished student kept standing, typing on their devices or writing down.
Then I turned to the white board, and the girl's handwriting is fucking chef-kissed!
I'm marrying her. As soon as she graduated this place. I mean it.
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Just one more class to do, and I'm done with this damn imbeciles.
All classes is a little different than the other.
Mathematics and English, is the more serious ones in the other subjects and also B. S. 501.
Seems they are the most deliberate ones of all. Higher scores in them, and Rosa tops them.
Hoping that she'll nail them all. And I know she is going to give them hell.
During break, my normal spot. In the library and looking through records in the mafias, I soon to run fully.
A soft knocking at my table, with me in my professional mode, I looked up... ready to run away the person.
But all my working mode came to a seize, the moment I met a set of brown orbs, innocence pooling in them.
A smile slowly creeps onto my face, one that not even me can control myself.
"How may I help you, malady ?" I used a British accent playfully with her.
She giggled loudly, and I had to rechecked myself on how angelic she definitely sound.
"C-can... I sit here with you?" She asked as she held her black bag in hand and a book.
I chuckled humorously and motioned her to do so. In which, she smiles and sat down opposite me.
I watch as she set her bag neatly on a seat beside her and placed her book infront of her.
"Thank you." She says to me, in which I nearly cooed at her flustered face and ears.
Even with her slight melanin complexion, she throws the flustered of her skin out to the room.
In which, I chuckle, "Darling, no need to ask me if you can sit. Just sit anytime you want to, okay?"
She nod, as she look down and from my piercing eyes onto her, making her swipe her hair to her ear.
"Okay, Ava."
I crook a brow at the name. She still remember that?
"Getting brave, huh?" I playfully retorts at her, making her smile as she look down at her page.
"No, I'm not. You told me to call you so, am I not correct?" She looks up at me and I smirk.
Even my work from earlier isn't important now, with my princess infront of me.
The world doesn't matter, work isn't even important.
I hummed in confusion, playfully, "lemme see..." I tapped my chin with my index finger.
Rosa laughs softly, while she threw her head back and I could only smile and admired her beauty.
When she was finish laughing, she stops and look at me and go all flustered again.
"W-why are you looking at me like that?"
I lean forward and rest both arms on the desk, having to pay attention to her pumping heart beat.
It's actually my favourite tune to listen to, and it excites me that I'm the main person who cause it.
"Do I make you nervous, princess?" I tilted my head side-ways, and look in her gorgeous eyes.
A shuddered breath escapes her lips, and I felt it brushed my face and her breathe is so minty.
She shook her head quickly, "n-no, y-you don't-"
"Then if not, darling. Why does your chest keep moving up & and down? Your breathing... shaky?"
I smirked evilly, while she hid her face with her book and I could only chuckled huskily at her.
Adorable...
I decided to stop tormenting her, instead I put my index finger on the book and slowly brings it down from her face.
If someone's face was this red, I would think they are something very, very spicy and hot.
But for this adorable human infront of me... her face is beetroot red and I grin in victory.
Now I know the effect.
"You're very beautiful, ma cherié. Let no one tell you otherwise." I said to her.
If her face could bleed from all the blood coming up to her face, neck and ear. She would burst.
"I..." she whispers. "Thank you very much, ma'am"
God, I love her...
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