Kymberly_Phillips

[Mature Content]*No Rape*


"How long until the Kings Match," I ask, I know the Kings Match is random in time, called whenever the King decides, usually when in dire need. Not much is known of the Match, the last one was four decades ago.




Ryker is the one that answers my question. "We should arrive in less than four weeks. You are the last to be collected so a week after our arrival. The King wanted the last one collected to have more than a day to recover from the journey before the Match began." He responds detached as if sounding bored.




"You speak as if I am an object and not a person. Lovely." I say dripping with sarcasm.




"Ignore him. He sees everyone as objects or objectives, so do not take any offense from it." Stated his twin Casey, I raise a brow at that. Both twins have timbre like voices, however, Casey is like silk while Ryker is rough.




I let out a giggle at a thought that went through me, one I could not help but laugh at. Both twins look at me with raised brows wanting to know what is so funny.




"You two would be amazing to bed but complete opposites it seems in how you would handle a woman," I say with a lightness to it. Duncan who was drinking water gasps as he nearly chokes on a laugh. All the men look at me for a moment before laughing, Ryker a rasp of a low laugh. All except Koal who just smirks, better than the emotionless face.




While I had them laughing I couldn't resist the urge to add, "Actually I think you two together in bed with a woman would be a combination no one could resist. Especially how you two would meet all needs." Saying this the laughing turned into howling from the three others. Ryker looked at me, intrigued as if actually considering it, while Casey had a blush come across his dark skin, still laughing.




"Seems you need a better man in your bed if you are considering trying to get the twins into your bed just to fill your needs." I turn to the voice of no other than Koal, with a challenge in his eyes.

*I Do NOT Own the Rights to the photo cover.*

The King's Match

My wry smile turned to a complete smirk at the question, "My grandmother is the Warlady Morrigan Bellona."


All men had the good sense to have some fear now in their eyes, all except the silver-haired one, something like understanding was there not fear.


"Now that you know my name and part of my lineage, care to introduce yourselves?" I ask, still wearing the smirk.


Zale is the first to speak, "I am Zale Alvaro, this is as you know Aires, he is a bastard so no last name." Indicating Aires who sat to his right. 


The next to introduce themselves is the dirty blonde, "I am Duncan Luminis." He bows his head to me, I know that last name.


"You are from Brittia. Only Brittian's have those types of last names." I say with a smile.


At my comment Duncan gets a broad grin. "Yes we are known for that aren't we?"


Next comes the twins it seems, almost identical. Almost, except for the eyes.


Both men are stunning to look at, both have short black hair, chocolate dark skin, strong jaws with borderline beautiful like features. Except one has midnight black eyes, darker than even mine. While the other has solid white eyes, at first glance you would think he is blind, except there is no milky look, his entire eyes are white except his pupil to be black. Eerie yet fitting for a male like him.


The one with black eyes speaks first once I turn to look at them to prompt them into speaking.


With a smirk from the white-eyed one, the black-eyed twin speaks, " I am Ryker Superstes and this is my twin brother Casey."


By their accent I can tell they are from the Capital, with such a mixture of our tongues surrounding the territory, they have an unmistakable accent.


At this, it only leaves the silver-haired man, who I turn to, and raise an eyebrow in question.


He smirks at me with so much arrogance it slightly irks me, however, I am intrigued, he is the only one not to fear me from my name and title.


"I am Koal Mortem, of Digu." He says with a slight challenge in his tone as if he is waiting for me to throw myself at his feet for some ungodly reason.


"It is nice to be acquainted with you all," I say with all the nonchalance I can muster, just to see if I can get a reaction out of that stone-faced man.


Not one bloody reaction at my name. Interesting. Very interesting. I know my name is not well known, however it never hurts to see if things slip from lips when it shouldn't have. This journey will be interesting, given she doesn't know me.


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