MEILIN’S REBORN (Battle Of The Heart And Throne)

“Where are you just coming from?” He asked, staring directly at her face.

Nevaeh blinked her eyes repeatedly as she stared at him also trying to hide the dagger in her clothes and she did it successfully.

Draco stared at her with narrowed eyes before throwing another question at her.

“What are you hiding behind?” He asked with narrowed eyes as he sipped from his wine.

“Nothing” Nevaeh immediately defended herself by showing him her hands.

Draco didn’t look like he believed her but decided to wave it off.

“I’ve been waiting for you, have a seat and let’s eat” he said, motioning her to sit and eat with him.

Nevaeh nodded and went to sit opposite him, she wasn’t used to the fact that he was going to eat and sleep in this room today.

Ever since they got married, she barely sees him. It’s either he’s always busy with work or mediating, she doesn’t know why but it feels as though he was really tight these days.

Her thought got interrupted when she saw him put some meat on her plates.

“Why aren’t you eaten, eat up” he nodded at her.

Nevaeh first stared at him suspiciously before narrowing her eyes.

“Why are you trying to make me eat, what did you add in the food? Poison?” She asked with a scoff.

Draco twitched his lips and used his chopstick to take food from her plate then ate, he took another one and ate it again, hoping that he had convinced her a lot.

“I know you’ll never trust me but I hope I’ve convinced you that I’m not trying to poison you?” He asked.

“Of course, who would want to trust a demon?” Nevaeh muttered to herself but his sharp eyes were wide enough to hear it.

He just smiled slowly, it was a smile that didn’t even last up to a second and it was a short smile Nevaeh failed to see.

Nevaeh twitched her lips and began eating, she ate like the way she would do when she was still at bliss college even how she would eat when she was alone.

She hates acting up just to please anyone, if you’re the kind that can’t put up with her attitude then just f**k off.

She stopped eating when she felt Draco’s burning gaze on her and she crossed her arms under her br**st immediately.

“You’re acting weird, what is wrong with you? Why are you looking at me and what are you even doing here tonight?” She asked, feeling annoyed before carrying a cup to pour herself some wine to drink.

Draco didn’t reply, he kept staring at her.

“So annoying,” she muttered and began drinking.

“I just missed you” he finally replied and Nevaeh choked on her drink.

“You what?” She asked, as if she hadn’t heard what he had just said.

“I said I just missed you so I came stare at your face” he repeated and Nevaeh stood up immediately.

She stormed to the bed and laid on it, covering herself from head to toes.

Draco shook his head and called for a maid who rushed in immediately.

“Clear all these away” he ordered and the maid began doing as told.

Nevaeh was still covering herself and trying to sleep till she felt the bed move, before she could even turn to check what was happening, a strong arm wrapped around her waist from behind.

Her eyes widened and she nearly screamed.

“What are you doing, let me go!!” She yelled and tried pushing Draco’s hands off but he didn’t release her, Instead he made her face him.

“Are you out of your!-”

Nevaeh was cut short when Draco’s lips sealed hers, before she could react to this. She felt him push his tongue deep inside her throat, sucking on everything that was in there.

Wait, what was happening?

She didn’t even know when this started, she was still confused. She tried pushing him off but he just grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to himself.

His lips taste like mint mixed with vanilla cream or maybe not? Wait, why is she thinking of this??

Nevaeh tried pushing him but failed so she just decided to leave him and not struggle again.

Draco was finally done with tasting her mouth and by the time he released her, she was already breathless.

She thought he was done but he brought his hands to her face and began caressing her cheeks.

“What .. are.. you doing?” She found herself stuttering with a heated face.

Draco didn’t reply, he just kept studying her face before taking some strands of her hair and began playing with them.

“What are you doing? Why are you acting this way? Did you drink something?” She asked with her eyes searching for answers on his face.

Draco just pinched her cheeks for a while before his thumb went to caress her lower lips that were now swollen.

“You!” Nevaeh didn’t even know what to say. Why was he acting this way and messing up with her mind?

She was really tempted to suck on his thumb and she didn’t even know where that thought came from.

“Don’t forget about your goal Nevaeh” he started and she stared up at his face.

His eyes were glued to hers as he continued.

“I hope you will keep to your promise and finally kill me tomorrow” he added.

Nevaeh creased her brows, before she could start thinking about what he said, she began feeling sleepy.

“What are you doing to me?” She asked slowly but Draco didn’t reply.

His hands were on the back of her head and some dark smoke began passing through it then before Nevaeh knew it, she fell asleep.

Draco stood up from the bed and covered her properly before going to sit on the couch.

He folded his legs together and closed his eyes then began meditating.

Tomorrow will be the D day, the war between him and the Ouze princesses, he will avenge his father’s death completely and after that, what else does he want to do in this world.

Nothing at all.

He’s determined to finally die the moment he’s done with his mission.

He doesn’t fear death and he’s not afraid to die.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

He hates the way he’s living, he just hates everything and he wishes to die once he’s done living.

Luckily he has found the person that’ll gladly help him to fulfill his one request.

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JADE HEAVENS**

Meilin kept breathing in and out as she was standing at the front of Den’s door, thinking if she should go in or not.

During these past few days, she has been doing nothing other than studying, looking for a way to break the curse and all but Den wasn’t ready to help her yet.

He was still all over Anna and it was getting tiring.

She started to get jealous of Anna, all the while when she needed his help and attention, he kept referring to her as Gianna.

Meilin can’t wait to leave Gianna’s body once and for all, she’s sick of Den and his behavior.

So while researching on how to do things on her own, she finally found something interesting.

It was about the forbidden curse.

When you lose your dignity to a guy that you love but isn’t meant for you and the question is does she even like Den?

Meilin doesn’t care about all those things, she is desperate now and even if it’s to seduce him as Gianna to get her answers she would do it.

She needed to act fast as time was running by quickly.

Finally she pushed the door open and went in but to her surprise, Den wasn’t in.

“Where is he?” She muttered looking around till the bathroom door opened and he stepped in looking shirtless.

When he saw her standing there, he froze even more when she smiled at him.

Her eyes turned misty and she walked closer to him.

“Angie” she called in a different voice and this time around her voice sounded like Gianna’s.

“Anna?” He called with narrowed eyes and she immediately hugged him tight.

“Angie, it took me a while to recognize you, I’m sorry” she cried softly.

Den looked confused, he pulled away from the hug and stared at her face.

“What’s wrong, why are you crying?” He asked softly.

“It’s me Anna, I’m finally back” she replied.

“Anna?”

“Yes Angie, it’s me. Don’t you recognize me anymore” she sniffed.

“Like you’re back to Anna, is that what you’re trying to say” he asked with widened eyes and Gianna nodded.

Den didn’t know if he should smile or cry, for all he knows, he was really happy.

“You’re not playing a prank on me are you?” He cupped her cheeks and asked.

“I’m not, I don’t really know what happened but I think that spirit entered me, I’m sorry for letting that happen” she cried and Den hugged her tight immediately.

“For five hundred years Anna, I’ve waited for you for a good five hundred years” he said, his voice void of a lot of emotion.

As the seconds passed, he kept hugging her tighter to himself, praying that the next moment he blinked, she would turn back to that heartless princess.

Gianna slowly pulled away from the hug, she stared at his face and cupped his cheeks.

“I’m here Angie, I’m not going anywhere” she flashed him a smile.

Den smiled and placed his hands on hers that were on his face.

“You won’t change back to that princess anymore?” He asked with misty eyes.

Meilin looked into his eyes and she could feel the emotions that were running through it.

She felt really guilty for using him again but it’s better because if she doesn’t use him, she’ll never have her revenge and he’ll never see Anna so it’s better if she does this now.

“I promise” she smiled and tiptoed up to his height to capture his lips.

The moment her lips touched his, Den held her by the waist and pulled her closer to himself before kissing her back.

It was gentle at first but as the seconds passed, it began turning passionate.

Her hands gripped his hair really tight while he kept pulling her closer as if she wasn’t close enough.

The kiss went on for a while before Den brought his lips downwards to her neck, he kissed and sucked on it earning a soft moan from her.

He smiled and trailed his lips downwards to her b*bs area, he kissed her b*bs through her clothes and she whimpered softly.

Seeing that she was liking it, he gently loosen up her upper clothing and kissed her center of her b**bs gently.

While doing that, his hands were working to take her undergamette off and when he finally did that, he slowly looked at her face.

She looked at him with misty eyes and nodded at him to continue so he went ahead to take her full boobs in his mouth.

His other hand played with the other one, then he switched places and Gianna did nothing other than to moan or was should I say Meilin.

After playing with her for a while he raised his head up to look at her.

“Can I?” He asked gently.

“Yes Angie, just go ahead and take me, you’ve waited for five hundred years remember?” She replied, pleading with him that there was no need to hold back with her.

“Anna” Den called and she looked at him.

“You’re the only woman I’ve touched, I want you to know that” he whispered gently, looking into her eyes.

Gianna just smiled and rubbed his cheeks.

“And you’re the only man that’s touched me, it’s only you Angie please go on” she smiled at him.

Den finally listened to the go signal, he lifted her off her feet and began taking her to his bed and in no time, their clothes were already flying out and then their moans and groans and the sound of the bed shaking violently.

******

NEXT MORNING**

Meilin slowly opened her eyes then looked around before looking at her naked body that was completely covered with hickeys, she looked to the side and met Den sleeping with his arms around her.

Last night was really wild for them, while Den was screwing her, he kept calling her Gianna and telling her how much he loves her, thinking about this was making her nothing but mad now.

She gently pushed his hands off and went to take her clothes that were laying on the floor.

Did it work? Was the curse broken? She only has one way to find out.

She closed her eyes and began doing some finger formations and her body began glowing.

Her powers were back and that means the curse was broken.

She had already fallen in love with Den and it was wrong because they weren’t meant for eachother.

He was meant for Gianna and she was, whom was she meant for?

She didn’t have time to think about this or Den right now, she must go to the Ounce palace first.

She used her powers to create a paper and a feather ink then began writing something for Den to read once he woke up.

Once she was done, she stood straight and stared back at him.

“I’m sorry Den, I’m sorry for using you to get what I want but after this, I promise to leave Gianna alone for you” she flashed him a low smile before disappearing off.