Authoress Angie library

The Kings Gimp

~chapter 3~

*Caught!*

Ruby Turner

Tears slipped down my eyes as I stared at the dark ceiling. I felt trapped, I missed my mom and I just wanted to get the hell out of here.

I ran to the door, contemplating my next action before doing it. I banged hard in the door, begging for someone….anyone.

I peeped through the glass but no one was coming, I slowly sat on the ground feeling weak and tired from all the shouting.

“This is how it’s going to end! I’m going to get sold and forgotten, no one will remember me” I whispered, tears dripping down my face. I heard something outside, it sounded so faint I almost didn’t hear it.

“Knock” I heard again, I stood up and stared outside the door. A middle aged woman stood there staring at me. She looked stunning, her obvious wrinkles around her big brown eyes staring at me.

“You must be new” she whispered, looking around to see if anyone was coming.

“Please this was a mistake, I’m not one of the girls” I begged, I didn’t know if this was my last chance to escape or if they were setting me up. I just knew I wanted to get out.

“I don’t understand but I believe you”she assured.

“Oh my gosh thank you so much” I cried tears of joy, it was nice to see someone that actually listened to what I was saying.

“I’m going to get you out of here, the king has picked an interest in you and that’s a bad thing” she said, fumbling with some keys. I guess they were keys to the door.

She fumbled for a while before I heard the door lock click. I hopped on my toes out of excitement, I was ready to do better and run faster this time. I have been given a second chance, I needed to make it count.

She opened the door and grabbed my hand “Go straight down, you’ll see a dark alley. Follow that down, there will be no guard by this time. Hurry” she instructed, hurriedly closing the door and walking away.

I wanted to thank her but she was out of sight already.

“I need to do this” I whispered to myself, making slow stripes towards the alleyway.

It was dark and quiet, I looked around after every step. I didn’t want to make any mistakes.

I got to the alleyways and I saw some guards there, they were having a conversation about someone that sounded like me.

“She would be good in bed,” one said, grinning from ear to ear.

“The king took interest in her quickly just like we did, I can’t wait for him to be done with her. I can’t promise I’ll share” the one who locked me up said, shoving the other guy a little.

“How are you sure the king is going to give her to you?”

“I’ve been loyal and good to him so he’ll definitely give her time. Do you remember how I got Stacy, his favorite” he laughed, motioning for them to go to their designated locations.

The king sounded disgusting, how dare he treat girls like they were pieces of trash?

Ughh I can’t wait to get out of here.

I watched the guards concentrate deeper in their conversation while I sneaked back and got to the door.

I grabbed it and yanked it slowly, to avoid any loud noises.

I felt the whiff of cold wind slap my face, I couldn’t help but sigh in relief.

I looked back one more time before taking a run for it. I passed through maize plantations and they bruised my feet as I wasn’t wearing sandals.

I pushed through the pain,I had to get home, I had to meet mom and tell her how sorry I was for disobeying her. She was right, this place was cursed and trashy, I was definitely going to drop a bad review on my blog.

I stopped to take my breath, taking a look around I realized that I was at what looked like a market. There were short legs of people's possible shops.

It wasn’t the cleanest market but I had to give it the benefit of doubt, it was probably looking like this because no one was around.

I tried to see if there was anything I could eat but I didn’t see anything.

“I’m so hungry” I whispered, which didn’t sound like anything because I was so quiet, the crickets were louder.

I considered eating them but everything was disrupted when I heard footsteps.

“Find that bitch” someone said, walking slowly towards where I was. I ran to hide behind a shed waiting for them to pass but that didn’t happen.

“Check everywhere, we can’t leave without her. The king would have our heads” he announced and the rest of them chanted “Yes!” Before walking away.

“You have to be around here” he muttered to himself.

I placed my hands over my mouth trying to stifle the little sounds of breath that were coming out of my mouth. I held my breath for the longest time that I thought I was going to pass out and die there.

I hated the thought so much?

“Check behind the sheds” he ordered. They started checking and I knew they were getting close to where I was.

For a while everywhere went silent, my eyes wandering, brain thinking of what could be wrong? Why was everywhere so silent?

I closed my eyes, praying not to be found but I was grabbed.

“I got her,” the one grabbing me yelled to the commander.

“Where do you think you’re going huh” he smacked my face hard. I felt the metallic taste of blood in my mouth.

“You were bought, you have no right to leave without asking the king” he looked around and pointed at another “take her back” I was scooped off the ground and smashed me hard on his shoulder.

Everything went blank.

I woke up feeling pains all round my body. I was soaked in water.

“What is going on?” I groaned out. Trying to get out of the bathtub.

The room was filled with towels and bottles; different types of bottles.

Some girls walked In holding different clothes.

“Pour the water in,” The woman who helped me said. A girl with a bucket full of hot water walked closer to the bath and poured it in.

I felt the water burn my skin but I couldn’t do anything because my hands were tied down.

“Pour the rosemary and sunflower oil” she ordered and they did. They did as she said and walked closer, the girl took a wet cloth, raised her hands to my shoulder and scrubbed gently.

“Make sure she is extra clean, the king doesn’t want his slave dirty” she yelled, at the girl, making her scrub my body harder.

I couldn't control the tears that dropped from my eyes, this was the end, I was treated nicely because the king wanted to use me for whatever sick thing he wanted to do.

~The Kings Gimp~

Chapter 2

*The king should be obeyed*

Aaron Albert
“Please my king, I can’t take it anymore” She yelled, crashing on the bed.
Ugh, I’m tired of all this bu****it.
“Get out!” I hollered. She looked tired and weak, I knew from the way she stared at me that she wanted to rest up a little bit before leaving but I didn’t care about that. I wanted her out cause she was frail, she couldn’t satisfy me.
“I’m going into the bathroom, I wouldn’t like to find you when I get back,” I said and walked away.
I felt the water pour on my head and my body stilled. I felt refreshed and cool.
For some reason, I couldn’t take that girl off my mind. What was she fighting so much? She was acting all strong and brave
“Tsk” It won’t be long, I’ll make sure to break her.
I came out wrapping myself with my robe.
“My king, please give me permission to come into the room,” Elliott said.
“Oh please servant come into the room” I chuckled, Eliot was the only one who could brighten my mood up like that.
He has been my friend since we were little, his father was my father's friend and that automatically made us friends.
“I saw that poor girl run out of this room, she looked scared and broken” he bowed, before taking his seat. He stretched his hands forward for a taste of my wine.
“Well she didn’t satisfy me so I don’t particularly see the need for her” Eliott was the only one who could speak to me freely but he also knew that there were boundaries. We were close but not to the extent where he could take anything and so however he liked.
“No one ever satisfies you, you’re insatiable” he joked
“Well that’s why I got s*x slaves from BORI” I said, making my way towards the table and pouring myself a drink.
“You know Bori is dangerous, he does illegal trade and sells anything and everything,” he said. It's been a while since he has been trying to get me to ban Bori but that’s not possible.
“He gets his slaves from debtors who refuse to pay. Why did they take debts knowing well enough that they wouldn’t be able to pay it off?” I said, turning to stare at him. He looked pi**ed, I knew he wasn’t agreeing with me.
“Anyways, I heard that you got new escorts” he poured himself another portion of wine.
“Woah ... .woah, take it easy with the wine. You know you’re still my general and I need you to be alert and not drunk” I yanked the wine off his hand, placing it far away from where he was seated.
“Yes, I got new escorts. If we’re done here, I need to go for a meeting with the chiefs so let’s go” I lifted him.
“Do we have to go to the meeting, I mean you’re the king. You can do whatever you want, let’s just stay here and talk,” he suggested, leaning on me.
“Well I’m the king like you said, I can’t miss meetings anyhow I like except I want to and I don’t want to right now” I said, shoving him away from my body.
I walked out of the room, heading straight to the royal court.
“All hail the king” A security guard shouted, informing the chiefs that I was entering.
They all stood up, bowing their heads waiting for me to get to the seat.
When I got to my chair, I calmly sat on it, motioning my hands as a signal that they could sit.
“Good day” I greeted and they all roared “Good day my king”
“What’s the first thing we’re talking about today”
“Complaints your Highness,” one of the chiefs said, standing up. Morris was one of the bad ones and I knew. In his fu**ed up mind, he thinks he was robbed off the throne so now he focuses on trying to make my life miserable.
“There have been some complaints about Bori, it is said that he has been visiting people and forcing them into taking debts, knowing fully well they wouldn’t be able to pay so he could sell them off” he spoke, staring hard at my face like he was trying to tick me off.
“Okay, I’ll handle that personally. Next” I waved off, throwing the paper with complaints to the side.
“I fear this needs to be handled immediately, Your Highness” he persisted.
“I said I’ll handle it, Moris, do you want me to carve it on your forehead before you get it?” I clenched my teeth hard, trying to control the anger that was brewing in me.
“My apologies to you, highness,” he replied, taking a step back to the line.
“Next!!!” I ordered, getting impatient already.
“The Danes kingdom has been asking for a meeting with you my Highness, regarding a merge” another chief started.
“I don’t get what you mean by merge”
“They want to merge the kingdoms through the form of marriage, their youngest daughter Serthia just got ripped enough for marriage, according to the rumors, she is as pretty..” his words were cut short by my laughter. The chiefs followed, not knowing the reason for my laughter.
Ughhhh, ass kissers!!
“You speak so highly of this young maiden, I think you need to marry her since you know this much about her” I laughed, feeding off the shame he was feeling.
“I’m sorry your highness” he apologized, retreating to the line.
“So does anybody have a better topic, that doesn’t have to do with pretty brides?” Everywhere was silent.
“Minister? Security officer? So everyone is quiet now. Does that mean you all don’t have important things to talk about? So why the hell was this meeting set? Do you think I have time for this bu****it” I yelled, smashing my hand on the arm of my chair.
“We are sorry your highness” they all bowed.
“You all are useless, a bunch of useless…” my words were disrupted when a guard flew in, crouching to his knees.
“Good day my king, I have some important news to deliver” he spoke, struggling to get his breath in check.
“The girl… your highness” he panted.
“What girl?”
“One of Boris's girls, she ran away,” he said
“Which one?” I wanted to be sure it wasn’t her.
“The one I brought here,” he said
“Find her!” I yelled.
What the hell does she think she is doing? If I lay my hands on her, she’ll regret ever running.

TBC

~The King’s Gimp~

Chapter 1

*walking Into Hell*

Ruby Turner

I walked slowly toward the security when it got to my turn.

“Please drop your belongings in the bucket” she asked. I placed everything in the bucket while she searched my body for harmful objects.

“You’re free to go”I thanked her and walked away. I felt my phone buzz and I checked to see it was my mom.

Uhhhh not again

“Hey mom” I greeted, knowing well that she was pi**ed at me.

“Ruby Amber Turner, you get back here this instance young lady” she yelled. I hated it when she called me by my full name because my initials spelt R.A.T and I hated that.

“Mom I told you I was going on this trip, nothing is going to make me turn back”she had been begging me not to go for this trip but it’s literally my lifestyle.

She knows this has been my dream since I was child, I’d never stop ranting about how much I wanted to see the world and now that I was finally doing it, she was finding issues with it.

“I don’t know why you wouldn’t listen, that place is cursed” she persuaded.

“I know that’s why I want to go there mom”

“Please baby, don’t do…”

“You know what mom, I’ll call you when I get there. My plane is about to board, bye I love you”

Phew!!!

That was a close one. I pushed my luggage to find a seat. My phone buzzed yet again and I saw it was a message from my mom.

‘Please baby try to think this through’ ughhh why won’t she get it.

I heard the lady with the speaker call my gate, it was time for boarding so I packed my stuff and made my way there.

While I was seated in the plane,the hostess announced on the phone that we should all turn off our phones.

Me:i love you mom

I sent it with a small smile on my face before turning off the phone. I knew she was only doing it because she cared.

…..
I slept throughout most of the ride, I only woke up at intervals to eat. It was a 20 hours straight flight without stops.

Soon I heard that we had arrived at the airport. “Please make your way out orderly,” the airhostess announced.

“Wow” I whispered, staring around, it felt like I went back in the past.

The air is different and the people looked beautiful

“I can’t wait to explore,” I said, making my way into the airport to get my bags. I sat down after retrieving my bags, waiting for the Uber I ordered to take me to my hotel.

Some guys walked inside the airport, looking around for someone. They were dressed weirdly, I looked around and saw the fear in everyone’s eyes.

Who were these men and why was everyone scared of them?

They didn’t pay attention to the people who looked like they were ready to s**t in their pants because of fear, they just focused on the gate.Soon some girls came through the door, I guess their plane just landed. I felt my phone vibrate, it was a message from my Uber app that my driver had arrived.

I stood up taking my bags, on my way out I felt someone grab my shoulder.

“Where do you think you’re going?” he growled, staring at me with so much anger.

“Uhm I’m sorry, I think there has been a misunderstanding…” he shoved me and pushed me with the girls who came from the plane.

“What the f**k is going on” I yelled, trying to get out of his grip.

“We could go the easy way or the hard way whichever one you choose,” he groaned, palming my mouth.

I stared around looking for help, no one gave a damn about me, it felt like they weren’t seeing this happen to me.

“Ple…” I tried saying but everything went dark.

……
I woke up, my head fuzzy “what the hell happened” I groaned, staring around trying to figure out what the heck was happening.

“Get up” someone barged into the room. He didn’t look familiar at all, he looked broad and strong. He held a stern look which highlighted the scar that was on his face. He stared at me with impatience, his hands lingering on the sword he kept in a holster around his waist.

I stood up from the bed, taking slow steps towards him.

“Why I’m I here?” I whispered, not recognizing my own voice. I was scared as hell, I wanted to go back home, hug my mom and tell her how right she was for saying I shouldn’t come here.

“Follow me” he said, leading the way out of the room. I wasn’t tied up so that meant I could run away. I watched the huge man ahead of me walk while I stared around thinking of ways I could get out of this hellhole.

I saw a little door and without further thoughts or hesitation, I made my way to it. I ran as fast as I could, regretting why I hid during P.E class.

S**t! I was getting weak and running out of breath and slowing down. I was trying to think of what to do when I got scooped up into his strong arms.

“Let me go!!” I yelled, while he dragged me away.

He opened the door and threw me to the ground. I felt pain surge through my body from the impact of the hit.

I looked around slowly and realized that I wasn’t in the room alone, there were men dressed weirdly staring at me. They all looked old with grey hair around their hair and chests showing how old they were.

Where is this place? I thought to myself.

“My king, this one tried to run,” The guard said,bowing his head.

“Now what do we have here” I heard a deep stoic voice say, I swung my head backwards to look and there he sat.

The king of Amerthia, looking elegant and scary staring right back at me.

I took the time to appreciate his eyes, they were brown but sucked me in, it felt like he could see everything I had to hide. I felt naked but it wasn’t for long cause my head was shoved down aggressively.

“How dare you stare at the king,” one of the older men said.

“What should we do to her, my king?” The guard asked.

“You shouldn’t do anything, I’m not who you think I am” I said, struggling with the guards' strong hands that tried to shove me back down. I just wanted them to clear up the mistake.

“Please I’m not who….” I was hit across the face by the guard, I felt blood trickle down my lips.

“Don’t ever talk in the king's presence when he doesn’t ask for you,” he said. This is one arrogant guard, who the hell does he think he is?

Why is the king also sitting there, watching his guard hurt me like this?

“What should we do to her my king?” they asked again and I raised my head to stare at him. He looked at me with something that felt like amusement. I saw a small smirk on his lips but it disappeared like it never happened.

“Take her to the dungeon” he said and stood up from his seat. He walked slowly towards me while the guard dragged me up to the king's level. He stared at me hard like he was trying to figure something out then he walked away.

The old men followed him, leaving me with the guard.

“Come here” he yanked me, leading me to the dungeon.

I tried thinking of different things that could get me out of this situation but I couldn’t do anything because his grip on me was very strong, rendering me useless.

“Please, I don’t think you get what I’m trying to say sir, I’m not the person you think I am. I don’t know anywhere here” I tried pleading but he only laughed.

“I’ve heard that story before, let me guess this is your first time here and you were just trying to tour the city.” He smirked, “Think of something new, your old colleagues have used this. I just can’t wait for the king to be done with you so I’ll get to have a taste of that” he laughed, pushing me into the dark smelly room. He looked at the door and walked away.

“What the hell I’ve I gotten myself into? I miss mom” I cried, trying to think of all the things they could do to me.

I need to get the hell out of here.

TBC…..

~The King’s Gimp~

Synopsis

Ruby went to the airport as she planned that the next place for her to tour around was Egypt. She planned everything and even made reservations in a town called Armethia. She had heard a lot about Amerthia and had told herself that she was going to visit there someday. Amerthia was a town that hadn’t considered modelizing. They wanted to be stuck in the past with their customs and tradition, going to Amerthia was like going back to the past, and that made many tourists, including Ruby, curious. Everyone wanted to know what it felt like to go back in the past.

Ruby was kidnapped immediately after she arrived in Amerthia. She was shocked and dumbfounded, she only came for a visit but she was already stuck in Armethia.
Ruby was mistaken for one of the king's slut. She was taken to the palace and she tries to reckon ways thast she could use to get out of the sticky situation she found herself in. the king seemed to find her interesting and deside to keep her.
Ruby thinks of different ways to escape from the hell hole but will she survive?

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🍀🐺HIGHSCHOOL ALPHA 33🔥💕
Kiara Pov
We were done with the whole introduction and I could still see Lyon glaring at John, I wanted to know what the f**k was going on between them, the tension was too much I mean you could literally cut it off with a blunt knife.
I kept monitoring them because I didn’t understand anything that happened at all.
“Well…” mom said trying to cut into this tension that deep in the ceiling of our apartment.
“So…. John is there anything that we don’t know about you that you are willing to tell us maybe?” My soul just didn’t vibe with him and I felt like he was hiding something from us and I’m sure Lyon knows that thing that he is hiding.
“Uhmmm, I think I’ve said everything that needs to be said” he gave an awkward smile after his statement which made me suspect him more.
“Okay, Enough of the questions. This isn’t the freaking police station….”mom groaned giving me a glare.
“I booked us a table at the restaurant down the street, we would be having our dinner there, I think we should go now” mom suggested
“Sure” Lyon said after a while of not contributing.
I went to the kitchen to quickly do the dishes before going up to dress up for the so---called dinner.
Lyon walked into the kitchen to assist me but I shot him a glare which made him pause at the door.
“What?” he looked so innocent but I knew that he knew what he did
“Are you literally asking me that question Lyon?” I was pi**ed as f**k and I wanted to vent out to him.
“I don’t know what you are you are talking about” he denied.
“Lyon, I don’t know if you are trying to be funny, all I know is that I’m really pi**ed at you and I hate the way you are calm about it”
“I don’t know what I did but I’m sorry”
“I’m not ready to have this conversation with you right now so please just leave me be” I walked off because I didn’t want to hear whatever he had to spill.
I walked upstairs to change, I didn’t know about this dinner so I was really taken by surprise when mom said it. I guess her new job is really paying off. I changed into a big shirt and boyfriend jeans, I didn’t want to dress expensive because the occasion wasn’t that serious.
I was going downstairs but stopped when I heard someone talking, I thought it was mom but it sounded like john and Lyon’s voice. I slowed down my steps because I didn’t want them to hear or Lyon to sniff me out.
“What the hell are you doing here?” Lyon asked
“I think I should be asking that question because out of all the people in this world, it shouldn’t be you” John said
“Well it’s not my fault that she was picked as mine” Lyon growled out…
I wish I could see them
“You need to leave, do you think she will accept you after what you’ve done to her family?” John laughed
“You made me do that… for f**k sakes!” he whisper yelled
“I did but it didn’t change the fact that you still did it even though you had the choice to stop” he mocked
“How the f**k do you sleep at night knowing what you did…” he paused “Someone is here” he said
“You want to expose yourself so fast kid” John laughed.
I knew it was my cue to come out from my hiding spot.
“Hi, are you guys ready” I awkwardly said. I couldn’t get their conversation out of my head, I wanted to know what they meant and what they were talking about.
Why the f**k did John say Lyon shouldn’t be with me after everything he had done?
What had Lyon done?
“Did you just get here?” John asked
“Well…uhmmm yeah, is there any problem?” I glared secretly at him.
I didn’t like the man, no matter how much and hard he tried to act nice.
“Well I guess I was the last to get dressed then” mom said approaching the living room with a bright smile, she looked beautiful and happy. It had been long since id seen her this way and I didn’t want it to ever end.
“Let’s go then” she said going over to the rack to grab her bag.
“You look gorgeous Lisa” John complimented and mom went all pink…
[PS: I FORGOT HER MOTHER’S NAME]
We got to the restaurant and it was bubbling with customers and aroma of delicious food… I wanted to have it all.
“Reservation under the name Lisa Johnson”
“Sure ill check that now” the woman went through something on the computer before saying “I’ll get someone to lead you to your table” she smiled nicely even though I caught her staring at Lyon lustfully
“I’ll be your waitress for today” a young and beautiful lady came over to take our order
“Uhm hat will you have mom?”
“I’m thinking should try the Salad and beef”
“I’ll take that too” John said. I glared at him because I knew that he was doing too much, why the hell he was trying his best to impress mom.
“Lyon will have beef and I’ll have steak” I said to the waitress.
I could feel words in my head and I knew it was Lyon trying to communicate with me. This was still weird and I was trying my best to get used to it.
“heyyy” he whispered.
I’m not going to talk with him.
“Why don’t you want to talk to me?” he spoke through his powers
“Because I don’t want to talk to you” I shouted and mom looked at me with concerns
“Honey are you okay?” she asked looking confused
“Uhmmm,, its actually nothing at all mom, I was thinking about something” I lied. I felt bad that I had to lie to her, but I had too because I couldn’t say ‘hey mom, do you know that my boyfriend here is a werewolf but I promise he isn’t going to hurt us because according to him I’m his mate’. That will sound so stupid to her.
The dinner went on and John kept trying so hard to please my mom which made me almost puke. I couldn’t get his conversation with Lyon off my head.
I wanted to know what that conversation meant and I was going to get to the bottom of it.
I needed to know …….


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