Demi's pov
A king should be an example.
One who was firm, just, and morally upright.
He shouldn't be one to make harsh decisions or engage in oppressive actions.
He should be rational and not be caught fighting except otherwise and most importantly he shouldn't be perceived as weak.
And in just one night, Eros broke almost all these rules all because of me and now we were at a table in an enclosed room.
The only familiar faces I knew were those of Elara, Dmitri, Eros, and Anya.
The rest faces were foreign, they looked older and also very important and they weren't too happy and I could tell with the gazes that were sent in my direction.
"So we are trying to understand what is going on here?" It was one of the older men that spoke, "Can you explain your majesty?"
The man's question was directed at Eros but his gaze was locked on me and I cowered a bit in my seat.
"Face me." Eros growled, his voice was grave in a threatening way, "I can smell her fear, don't look at her, don't piss me off."
"Sorry, Your Majesty." The man murmured turning his gaze from me, "If you would please-"
"This meeting is unnecessary." Eros got up from his seat moving his hand in my direction, "Bambi, let's go."
"She's going nowhere with you!" Dmitri barked getting up from his seat, "She doesn't want you!"
"Then why were her lips on mine moments ago?!" Eros smirked at him, his voice had a hint of pride while my cheeks colored in shame.
"You guys kissed!" Anya sounded appalled but no one paid attention to her.
"You bastard!" Dmitri was about to leap over the table to attack Eros again but Elara cleared her throat cautioning him.
"So the fight is over her?" The man who had asked the questions before spoke, "Interesting."
"Who are you to her?" Another lady asked, her question was directed at Dmitri.
"Her boyfriend." He smiled and Eros growled.
"What's your name dear?" She turned to me with a smile that eased me, "Don't be scared, you can talk to us."
"It's Demi," I whispered.
"Is it true that he is your boyfriend?"
I nodded.
"And you your majesty, who are you to her?"
"I am her mate." He answered gingerly.
"Is this true?" The woman turned to me again.
"Yes," I whispered looking down at my hand.
"So how did this situation come about?" One of the other Elders asked and Elara whispered something to one of them.
"The three of you should excuse us for a moment." The lady spoke to us.
"They should be outside together?" One of them laughed.
"No." The woman smiled, "Each of you should enter these rooms, she gestured at three doors on the other side, "We will call you when your attention is needed."
We did as she bid and I stood up entering the room in my direction immediately, wanting to be away from the commotion.
I took my seat on the chair in the room and palmed my face, the tears threatened to spill but I managed to keep them back.

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The Alpha King's Hated Omega
Romance"You are a miserable pathetic omega." He said taking slow steps towards me as I writhed on the ground, "You stink! You are worthless! You are ugly and useless! You look like a corpse, how dare you address me with my first name?! How dare you hold me...