Marked by the Realm Kings

Evelyn's POV.

I stared at the pregnancy strip for the tenth time this morning instead of preparing for work. My fingers were sweaty and clammy, my heartbeat was a skittering mess and the image before me blurred my vision at the two red lines that indicated that I was pregnant.

I thought the pregnancy kit was faulty so I opted for the strip instead and reality dawned on me like a hot volcano, I suddenly needed water as my throat became parched with dryness and I didn't know when the tears slipped rapidly from my eyes.

I was a mess, my life decided to take a perfect turn just when my stepfather was about to marry me off to a Mafia Don to clear the debt they had been owing for decades. This was worse than death, carrying a child for another man and getting prepared to marry Silvio Damonte, the Ruthless Mafia Don in Talim City.

I didn't want this for my life, I have so many dreams to accomplish but being an orphan in your adoptive parent's house was a different case for me. I would have preferred to console my sorrows in the orphanage if I knew that they were hiding a big black ugly scar at the back of their head while they came to pick me up at the orphanage.

It's all useless now and in the past, I must face reality but I just made the worst mistake of my life.

"How long are you going to stay in there, Evelyn?" Cassidy moaned in frustration and I wiped my face. "If your father finds you you're not at work, he will hit you again so better come out and tell me what the hell is happening " She added and I smiled at her tentative words used to lure me out on time which worked. I needed to get the hell out of here and work so that my salary would be presented to him. I work for my parents both in house chores and academic degrees. I was glad they sent me to school at least but everything else about my life revolves around them harshly except their golden daughters.

I stepped out of the restroom and I couldn't hide my sad expression towards Cassidy, my friend and fellow maid at home.

"How did it go?"

"I'm pregnant, Cass." I choked on my words and her eyes flew open in dread. "Five weeks." I continued in a hoarse voice and tears laced her eyes which made me break down in a terrible sob.

"What? H..how?." Her voice was so shaky, she knew what would befall me, and she knew Silvio would kill me especially since the engagement plans were already fixed and scheduled.

"No Evelyn, what would you do?" She asked and hugged me, no hint of condemnation was laced in her tone and I swallowed a bitter lump.

"I don't know, my father would kill me." I sniffed and shook and she bit her lips hard.

"Leave your father alone because Silvo will bury you Alive! You know how dangerous he is, even if you wanted to have sex why didn't you use contraceptives?" She whined and bit her lips, staring off space as if she was thinking of what to do and I chuckled at my stupidity.

Was contraceptives even an option for me then when I was shamelessly begging the strangers to go deeper and faster?

I was drunk, I needed to feel good that night. My last penny was cut off and my phone was smashed just because I yelled at my father to let me live a life and not cage me like a prisoner and live up my sweat. I left the house that night and I thought it was worth every penny until today.

His scent was heavenly, rich in velvet and silk as his warm breath caressed my skin in the dark. "You're so pure." His throaty moan at the nape of my neck sent jolts of sparking electric sensations down my spine and I throbbed for him more than ever. I was drunk and I needed a room to sleep over only to discover that I entered the wrong room.

His rock bulge was poking hard against my ass and I wriggled against him, grinding my soft flesh on his dick through the fabric of his pants.

He groaned, squeezed my tits sweetly and hard, and Lord! I wasn't in this realm any longer. All I knew was that this man smelt so good and his tone of dominance was so sexy. He was so slow, so sensual, worshiping every part of my body and by the time he was inside me, I begged him to fuck me hard but he didn't.

"I don't want to hurt you," He moaned sensually as he moved in and out of me slowly, his hands roaming against my flesh like a soft bud he didn't want to harm. I felt loved, so calm and relinquished in the symphony of his thrusts.

"Fuck flower, I'm close." He growled, increasing his pace and resting his nose on my neck and he thrust hard but not fast. His growls, grunts, and sweet words made me come so sweetly and hard that I fell deep asleep. But that same night, I had three rounds of orgasm that made me fly to the clouds. I didn't care if I was going to be a slut that night but the feeling I had was totally out of the world after being caged for so long. The first moment was soft and sensual, the second one was fast and hard as the third moment I had, oh heavens. It was filled with dirty words that made me cry in ecstasy, I didn't know or see him but I loved how his personality switched while we had intimacy. But realizing the results of my desires made me realize my stupidity and I felt more ashamed at the damp wetness in my pants.

"You need to flee! " Cassidy's voice jolted me out of my reverie and I stared at her as if she had two horns, that moment the door to the room banged and we stood up in shock.

"Evelyn! Come outside now immediately since you're not ready to go to work. Your fiance is here." My father's deep voice echoed and I gasped, wondering how he knew I was here.

Cassidy ran to the drawer and pulled it open, taking a ward of cash and pushing it into my hands.

"Go!" She yelled and I was so confused.

"Visit my aunt in Maldives and she'll give you a job." She told me and my dad yelled, hitting the door.

I nodded and wiped my tears, going to the window and jumping over with full force only to land on a soft pair of hands.

Evelyn's POV.

His grip on my hands was tender and I gasped and peeled myself away at once to stare at him and got star-struck. He's like a Sun, bright with an ethereal beauty that should not exist, his eyes were bloodshot red but it quickly changed to ash when he noticed I was staring too long and I whimpered. His red wavy hair made him sparkle, it formed a rainfall at his forehead and brows and I took a step backward. Who on earth is this pretty witch?

He didn't look real. I've never seen anyone with such features in my life. I took a step backward more and he raised his brows and smirked, looking directly at my stomach.

"Mine!" A low anomalistic growl of possessiveness erupted from his throat and I screamed and sprang Into a run without looking back. The mansion was wide and I would have definitely hit my brains if he didn't help me but he was too scary and beautiful. I didn't want to stay near such a person when I was supposed to go to Maldives to escape from Silvio and my father. I screamed and pushed the gate open only to slam hard into a wall until strong arms engulfed me in a hug and I realized it was a Man.

"It's okay Amore, you're safe. I won't hurt you." His deep voice sent a trembling sensation on my skin and I raised my head to look at him.

He looked huge and tall unlike the young red-haired guy, his muscles were way fatter than my legs joined together but his face took my breath away. There was no difference between him and a Greek Adonis, his pink lips were perfect and his eyes were ocean-green eyes "Did he hurt you?" He asked, staring more at my stomach and I used my tiny hands to cover my stomach. Why were they looking at me like that?

"Who are you?" I finally found my voice but he smiled and crouched low to my waist and I shifted backwards but his hands were quick to Entrapped me and he kissed my stomach with his eyes closed.

" I can smell my pup àmore, you're mine!" He growled out and I groaned.

"I think you're mistaken, I'm not her at all. Please let me go."

"Get your hands off her, Lucian, you're scaring the wits out of her!" A loud voice yelled and in no time he was beside me, glaring at the man crouched below.

"Says a man who made her run without looking back, you think this is your Clan where you possess women to take their blood?" He retorted, getting up to look at the prince charming who met me first.

"I will never hurt my chosen one! I'm not going to act like a beast around her so take your Lycanic self and leave her alone. She's mine alone!" His eyes blazed red this time and my spirit left my body instantly in shock.

They were not humans especially the one with Red eyes, he was the most beautiful but his nature was unreal.

"Don't start a war you can't finish Vladimir! Go back to your Clan and take your chosen. This one is my fragile sweet mate that needs to be taken care of, not a blood-sucking bodily instrument for your satisfaction." The man named Lucian thundered and the accused blood Prince retorted heavily. They seemed to hate each other so much that I successfully bent down and crawled my way out of the gate while they argued. I entered the streets and tried to cross over when I felt a force drag me backward and I screamed. I couldn't feel my legs on the floor and the grip on my waist was so strong.

"Not so fast, Vixen?" He sniffed my hair and pulled me closer and the other two I had left arguing walked over looking exhausted in haggard breath.

"Fuck, you scared the shit out of me, Flower." The red-haired guy gasped sweetly but flared at my captor who was refusing to let me go.

Dear Lord, was I in a sort of trance or another world?

These men looked unreal, sweet, and scary at the same time. They looked like fallen angels who were ready and eager to do anything and the strangest thing I felt was the sudden burning ache and throb in my core.

I wanted to wrap my hands around the one holding me, he smelt so nice and warm that every touch on my body was craving for more, I was beginning to sweat and it didn't help matters that they licked their lips sensually like that.

"You shouldn't be here Draven, both of you should just leave. I've had it with you both for years and you still want to take what belongs to me??" Lucian barked like a mad dog, tugging their hair in frustration and not leaving his gaze on me.

"SHE'S MINE!" They all chorused together and I got really angry this time, pushing the man holding me to fire at them. I raised my hands to point at him but it felt weak.

His eyes were gold, he had a chiseled jawline and high bone cheeks weren't created by the same God that created others and I facepalmed myself and groaned. He was so beautiful, fair, and Milky with a skin that could make superstars jealous, and among all of them, Draven wore a long gold cloak making him look like the Prince of Light.

The words I wanted to say died down in my throat and he took my pointing his fingers to kiss it sending a hot jolt of pleasure running down my spine.

"Come with me sweetheart, I'll make you my queen in my Kingdom. You're going into heat too and I don't want you to stay in this little city and let any scum hear your moans. I need you so much, mine." He confessed shamelessly and my tits hardened at his words., making my core throb.

His long, dark hair flowed smoothly from the effect of the breeze and I shook my head. Taking a step back from him, from them, and shutting my eyes to deny these hot sensations burning up in my body.

"I don't know what's going on but please stay away from me, I don't know any of you and you are all scary. If I don't flee right now to the Maldives, my father and Silvio will kill me." I begged them with tears flowing down my eyes and they all froze instantly at my words.