CHAPTER 19: Shantal plan of how to seduce the king!
1248 Words
“Do you intend to keep lying, Omega?” The king asked her as he thrust his full size inside her.
As she lay face down in the center of the bed, she experienced another fierce claim from the king.
"Ugh."
As the king thrust into her, Ysha's moans echoed her struggle with his impressive size.
‘Ughhh.” She even let out a gasp as the king grasped her hand.
Both of them knelt on the bed. With a strong grip, he wrapped his hand around her neck, pulling her close to him.
"Now, Omega. Your twin is here now. Are you going to tell more lies?” The king asked his question again.
“Ahh!” She exclaimed again.
"Answer me, Omega." After that, Zarim nipped her on the shoulder.
“Ugh. F-for what other r-reason, your majesty? I-If my twin has already e-explained the reason to you.”
Ysha spoke up even though it was hard for her because he was strangling her.
"Hah! Haha! You are responding now, Omega.”
The king felt angered by her response, which led him to respond with greater violence. His thrust grew so powerful that it felt like her body would tear apart indefinitely.
"Ahhhh.... ughgg."
"Answer me, Omega." And he aggressively thrust himself behind her.
"Ahhh. E-even if I told y-you, your Majesty. You still won't believe me.”
For the second time, Ysha provided an incorrect answer to Zarim's question, resulting in him biting her on the shoulder again.
The grip on her became stronger. Every time it found its way deep inside her, she experienced a brutal force.
"Ahhhh."
“You hold a firm stance as well, Omega. Carry on. I will keep punishing you until you give up that stance.”
As Zarim expressed those words, he kept entering and exiting, pushing himself deeper within her.
"Ahhh."
Ysha's cries and groans echoed throughout the entire room once more. The noise of every forceful push from the king against her back.
“You like it when I f**k you like this, so you don't want to admit it. Fine, I will give it to you, Omega.”
And even tougher. Zarim speeds up his movement. Ignoring the pain, Ysha cried out while Zarim asserted his dominance over her. She nearly lost her breath due to him choking her.
“You still want me to f**k you despite your sister being here? Are you eager to join in the happiness I will provide for your sister, which makes you reluctant to confess the cause of your mistake?”
"Ugh. ahhhh. N-no. D-don't lay a hand on my sister.’
“Haha, why not give it a try? Uhmm, yeah!” Zarim found increased satisfaction in claiming her.
“I can also f**k your sister, Omega. I can assert my claim on your sister whenever I choose, even if she isn't married to me.”
"Ahhhh. Ugh... f-f**k y-you."
Ysha couldn't help but curse the king for his words. She couldn't completely envision that the king would not only claim her but also lay claim to Shantal.
She prefers to stay in touch with other Omegas he might choose, not her twin.
"What?"
Ysha's insults made him grip her even tighter.
“Absolutely, Omega. I'll do as I please with both of you.”
Zarim kept asserting its brutal claim on her. It feels like her body is shattered once more.
“I will keep going until you surrender. If it pleases me, I will also f**k your sister.”
As Zarim says that, his movements quicken and the size of his massive size penetrates deeper inside her.
"Ugh, oh yeah.. Omega.. take my cum." Zarim fully penetrated her again and reached climax once more.
Ysha lacked strength when Zarim chose to release her. Collapsed onto the bed and lacked the energy to get up.
She didn't have the strength to look back as Zarim stepped away from the bed. She just became aware of the door opening.
“Remain here, omega. I will go and visit your sister.”
Zarim stated that this helped Ysha turn around, even as she struggled with movement.
She realized that Zarim was dressed in nothing but a robe.
She intended to speak up to halt him, but it was too late as he had already left and shut the door behind him.
"Ugh! f**k you. Screw you, beast.”
Ysha shouted loudly. She doesn't mind if anyone hears her cursing the king anymore.
"Fuck.. fuck.."
Ysha repeated herself over and over while tears streamed down her face.
"I hate you. f**k you. Go to hell, Zarim Brahman."
As he incessantly cursed Zarim, Ysha found herself with almost no voice and eventually fell asleep, escaping the pain she was in.
…..
"Immoral."
The king shouted in anger and forcefully slapped Shantal.
He saw her waiting outside the room with no veil over her face, clad only in lingerie that revealed almost everything about her figure.
"Your Majesty," Shantal said, holding her cheek where the king had slapped her, while she faced his furious gaze.
“This isn't your home, Ms. Safar. So, get your act together.” He held her arm even tighter.
“My apologies, your majesty. I didn't intend to…”
"Shut up and remember your place while you're in my palace. I did not bring you here to spread your immorality among others," he commanded, releasing his grip on Shantal just enough to prevent her from falling.
Tears welled up in her eyes as she gazed at him with hurt.
He had initially stepped out for fresh air, having no intention of seeking her out, but the scent of her pheromones drew him closer.
Yet, compared to his wife's captivating aroma of her pheromones, Shantal's scent now made him feel nauseous.
"Y-your m-majesty, d-don't you find me a-attractive?" she stammered, clearly taken aback.
Her voice trembled as she pulled at the hem of her sheer dress, inadvertently inviting his gaze to linger on her body.
He frowned as he looked at Shantal, feeling no desire despite her being enveloped in her enticing pheromones.
Zarim suddenly gripped her throat without warning, the force of his strangulation sending her crashing against the closed door behind her.
"Disgusting," he spat, vocalizing the revulsion he felt for his wife's twin, overcome with a cruel urge to silence her completely.
It was as though he wanted to suffocate her, his anger seeking to inflict the same torment he had laid upon his wife.
But he restrained himself; it wasn't enough to bring her the kind of suffering he had inflicted before. He will punish this omega even more.
"Go back to your room now, Ms. Safar. I don't want to see you wandering around in that repulsive dress."
Shantal stood frozen, terrified to step back into her room after the king had violently pushed her away and turned his back on her.
Inside, however, annoyance washed over her as she realized the king hadn't noticed the effort she put into her appearance, hoping to attract him.
And the faint scent of her twin's pheromones lingered around the king, confirming her suspicion that the king had just been finished using Ysha.
"You will be attracted to me too, your majesty," she whispered, a smile creeping onto her lips.
"I'm so beautiful; I know you can't refuse."
With that thought, she began to devise a plan on how to seduce the king and win his heart.
- Writer
