~Luther~

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My alarm blared noisily as my eyes fluttered open. 'Shut up!" I growled, hitting the alarm aggressively.

'Arghh!" I groaned, scattering my hair aggressively. I hated mornings, they reminded me of work.

'Morning my lord, how was your night?" Aria, one of my whores said, rubbing my chest seductively. 'One more time?" She asked, her hands trailing near my crotch.


'Get your hands off me, now!" I growled, jumping down from the bed as I walked towards my wine stand.

It was morning already and I had a whole lot to achieve, a whole menace to cause.


'Ahh! This is more like it," I moaned, closing my eyes as the bitter-sweet aftertaste of the alcohol hit my tongue.

‘A morning without alcohol isn't worth it,' so my father said.

'Morning, my love," Aria, my whore said as she approached me stark naked. I had been on a marathon since last night and I was no longer in the mood for any frivolity.

'My legs feel sore, my lord, you are a monster," she said, caressing my chest while her gaze was fixed on me.

I remained mute, a sly smile on my face as I stared at her bare chest lustfully. 'One more time, my lord," she said, her hands rubbing my crotch.

'Stop!" I muttered, pushing her hands off my body. 'It's morning, you can leave now, I no longer have use for you," I said, fishing out gold from my wardrobe as I threw some on her.

'What the hell? Luther!" She barked, tears welled up in her eyes. 'What's the meaning of this?" She asked, her voice clouded in sorrow.

'Point of correction, It's my lord not Luther, I won't warn you again," I replied, grabbing a black hoodie from my wardrobe.

I turned back but she was still standing there. 'Huh! You are still here?" I asked, my brows raised in shock.

Aria was sobbing silently, her head in-between her legs. The sight of it disgusts me.

'Leave!" I barked, my eyes blazing like primal fire.

She stood up immediately, tears trickling down her face as she approached me. 'Stay right there," I growled but she remained adamant until she was in front of me.

'Look at me, what am I to you?" She asked, staring into my eyes. 'Umm, a whore," I replied nonchalantly.

'You are a bastard," she snapped, her hand flying on my left cheek as she slapped me. 'I hate you, monster," she spat before bursting into a fresh round of tears.

'Pftt! Are you done?" I asked, cleaning the blood from my lips. 'Now it's time to leave," I muttered, grabbing her hair instantly as I dragged her out.

A knock came on the door. 'Who's there?" I demanded coldly, my face twisted in a frown.

The door suddenly opened, revealing Thorn. 'Good morning, my lord," he muttered, bowing slowly.

'What is it?" I asked, staring at him coldly. Thorn was my personal guard and the only one I trusted.

But even though our relationship was based on authority, he was the closest person I had to a friend. He kept me company right when I could barely understand the affairs of the kingdom.

'Are you dumb? Speak up," I sparked, raising my voice a little. My reaction must have caught him by surprise cause he remained mute, staring at me as though he had seen a ghost.

'It's Reta, she wants to see you, she said it's urgent," he said, his head slightly bowed.

'Reta? For fuck's sake, what does that bitch want?" I growled, my face twisted in disgust.

Reta was my brother's fiancee and future queen but her incessant thirst for power drives me crazy.

'What does she want this time?" I asked, my eyes narrowed as I stared at him.

'I don't know yet but I will suggest you see her, she seemed desperate," he replied. 'I beg to take my leave now, my lord," he added before walking away.

'Reta, you are beginning to piss me off," I groaned, my fists clenched as I banged my table angrily, breaking the glass in the process.

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It was past bedtime but I couldn't sleep, so I had to wait for Reta. 'Where could she be?" I wondered, checking my watch for the umpteenth time.

I had made sure the guards on duty were asleep, Thorn made sure of that. All she needed to do was to sneak in through the back.

After about ten minutes, I was fed up. I was just about to bolt the door when she slipped in, dressed in a maiden's wear.

'Sorry I'm late," she muttered, her voice barely audible.

'You know I fucking hate time wasters" I sparked, my eyes blazing in a fit of rage. ' That's by the way, what do you want?"

'You," she snapped, walking closer to me. 'I want you, Luther, I need you," she repeated, biting her lips seductively.

'How can I help you?" I asked, my eyes fixed on her open bossom. The sight of it seemed to quench my rage.

'I want you to do what your brother couldn't," she said, caressing my bare chest. 'Wow! I can deal with that," I replied, a sly smile on my face.

With a swift shove, I swept her off her feet as I threw her on the bed before jumping in with her.

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'You are a beast, you almost killed me," Reta said, laughing heartily. She was stark naked on the bed, with only a duvet over her body.

We were done having sex and her presence was beginning to irritate me. I quickly sipped the last drink in my glass before grabbing a black jacket that lay on the couch.

'Get out before I'm back," I muttered, my voice void of emotion.

'Where are you going? We are not done?" She started to say but I shot her a deadly glare immediately.

'Just cause we had sex once doesn't mean you own me, I now see why my brother hates you," I replied before dashing out, banging the door loudly behind me.

I might be a shameless man-whore but family was off limits for me. I allowed my rage towards my brother to control my actions and I felt a hint of guilt about it.

As I walked through the courtyard, I couldn't help but ponder on my life. 'What would it feel like to be king?" I wondered.

Since my unveiling as my brother's successor, I had longed for nothing more than sitting on the iron throne.

But with each passing day without my brother finding a mate, my dream takes a step closer.

'Where is everybody?" I wondered, my eyes darting back and forth as I searched for the guards on duty but something caught my eyes instead.

A maiden was in front but unlike any other maidens I had ever seen, this one was built differently.

Her hips swayed from side to side as her long, dark hair cascaded down her back. I was so engrossed in her backside that I didn't realize my crotch had already hardened in my shorts.

Without thinking twice, I increased my pace towards her, grabbing her from behind as I pinned her to the wall.

'Let me go,'' she yelled, struggling to break free but it only turned me on the more.

Just as I was about to feel her, I heard a voice behind me. 'Let her go."

'Who the hell is this bastard?" I muttered underneath my breath as I released my grip on her.