Captured By A Royal Thug 3

by Heiress

  “Do fucking tell me how I should see that shit. Please tell me, Bella,” he retorted.

  “I love you enough to choose life over death. I love you enough to not care whether or not you have two legs or one. I love you enough to help you through this. A process that’s going to be long and hard, but I believe in you. To me, you are the strongest man I know. Only you could overcome having one leg. Only the great Adonis could rule a country in a wheel chair or with a cane.”

  I took a few steps closer and kneeled before him. Tears filled my eyes as I looked up at the love of my life. The man who had showed me what being in love felt like. The man who showed me what happiness was.

  “I chose to give this country a better and stronger King. I chose to keep Zara and Amir’s brother alive. I chose to have Estella not burry the son who just found out about her. I chose to love you no matter how many limbs you have. I chose to give my babies a father,” I cried as the tears flowed down my burning cheeks.

  “I know what it’s like to lose both my parents. I also know what it’s like to have a parent. To have a father. I chose to give my babies that. They are innocent. They are the only ones in the world that would look at their father and not see a one-legged man. They won’t look at you as weak or disabled. They are your heirs. You will always and forever be their hero. Just like you are to me.”

  “Bella-”

  “No, Adonis enough of the pity party. Enough of feeling down and less of a man. Enough of shutting us all out and hiding behind your doors. You risked your life for me and in return you lost a leg. I will spend the rest of my life if I have to, proving to you that I made the right decision. You will walk again, whether it’s with a cane or prostatic leg. You are a man with or without that leg,” I proclaimed.

  There was nothing in the world that would make me stop loving Adonis. This man could lose both his legs and his arms, and I would still love him. He was the man of my dreams that I never dreamed about. I could not see my life without him and him not having a leg was not going to change that.

  “Stand up,” he ordered, and I did as I was told. He pulled me in between his legs and wrapped his arms around my waist. He was holding me so tight that I thought that we were going to merge into one being. I hugged his neck and rested my head on his head. For a while, we just held each other. It was an embrace that I needed. Especially after having such a hard and emotional month.

  “I’m sorry I cut off your leg,” I offered up an apology.

  “I’m sorry for making you feel like shit for doing it. At the end of the day, you saved my life and that’s all that matters,” he spoke with his mouth pressed against my breast. His hands slowly slipped down my waist to my ass where he gently squeezed. A slight moan escaped my mouth. His hands then traveled down my legs until he reached the bottom of my dress. Pulling it up, he rubbed up my thighs, resting his hands in between my legs. His thumb smoothly ran across my clit.

  “Adonis what are you doing?” I moaned.

  “Trying to see if I can make love to you the same with one leg,” he answered back, pulling down my underwear. I helped him by stepping out of them. He tugged on my dress, I guess signaling for me to take it off, so I did. I stood before him bare and I watched as he admired me.

  “I didn’t think I could get hard, but you proved me wrong. He ready. Come here.” Reaching for my hand, he pulled me onto his lap where I straddled him. His hand cuffed the back of my neck and pulled me down to his lips. I missed his kisses so much that I damn near choked him with my tongue. I was so hungry for him that I could taste his dick.

  “I’ve missed you so much, Adonis,” I whispered as I dry humped him, feeling him grow even larger under me.

  “I missed you too, now put me in. I want to feel you.”

  He didn’t have to repeat himself. With honor, I untied his robe and pulled his dick outside of his pants. Slightly lifting up, I placed the tip at my center and eased myself down on him. I gasped when he was all the way in. I hadn’t had sex in almost two months, so I was good and tight. My juices that were dripping down my leg made the access so much easier. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I allowed my entire body to sink into him.

  I was nervous at first because I didn’t know how having sex with Adonis was going to feel after King Enzo. He had done so much trauma to my body that I didn’t think that I would ever want to have sex again. I didn’t even think my pussy was going to get wet because of me being turned off of sex. Luckily, Estella took me through an African healing ritual for my mind and my body. It was like I couldn’t even remember how it felt being with Enzo thought the image of him doing it was still there.

  “Damn, Bella baby. You feel so fucking good. God, I missed you,” Adonis groaned in my ear as he held the back of my neck. Every time I pushed up, he pulled me down with force. The impact of my ass slapping against his thighs was loud and sensual. This made our strokes so deep that I could feel him inside my stomach.

  Us having sex in our children’s nursery didn’t stop the passion or comfort. He still talked in my ear, saying sweet nothings and my moans were just as loud if not louder than usual. Tears filled my eyes the harder he slammed me down on his dick. One hand was gripping my hair and the other was tightly secured around my waist. He would tug on my hair to make my head fall back and suck on my neck and chest. I’m sure his arms were going to have all kinds of scratches on them the way I clawed at him.

  “Bella,” he called out my name.

  “Yes, my King,” I answered, barely able to speak the way he had me bouncing on his dick.

  “I’ve been a King for a long time, and I know when I’m being manipulated and lied to. You thought you could change the subject by pouring your heart out to me. I heard you and I felt the sincerity, but you’re avoiding my question. Why?”

  His words cut me off guard. I stopped moving.

  “Don’t stop. Bounce on this dick until you cum,” he demanded, smacking my ass as if I was a horse. It hurt, but at the same time, I was turned on. Grinding on him, I found my rhythm again. “Now answer me. What are you hiding from me, Bella?” He kissed down my ear to my collar bone. He wanted answers and my ass could barely think.

  “Adonis, I’m not hiding anything-”

  “Don’t fucking lie to me. I know you, Bella. I know you’re hiding something from me. What is it?”

  I started to sweat and my fingers that were holding onto his forearms started to tremble. I couldn’t tell him the truth. I couldn’t tell him what he wanted to know. I vowed that I would never tell him what I was doing. I had to take it to my grave because I was too ashamed of what unforgiveness and revenge was making me do. I didn’t want him to know how cruel Enzo made me.

  “Bella answer me,” he spoke before he thrusted up, right when I came down on him. Deep was an understatement. His thrusts were so powerful that I literally did not know if I was coming or going. Everything was feeling so right that I didn’t want to answer him just so he could keep digging into me the way he was.

  “Adonis… please baby,” I begged.

  “Tell me what I want to know, Bella. Tell me the truth. What are you hiding from me? Just tell me,” he begged.

  It was almost as if he was speaking to my vagina because his voice was making me wetter and wetter. With his hands planted on my hips, he made me speed up my pace. He watched me with satisfaction as I rode him. Gripping his arms, I braced myself for the powerful orgasm that was about to erupt. I felt like the buildup was me cumming until I actually came.

  “Ohhhh, God!” I yelled, biting down on my lip.

  “You gone have another set of triplets. Fuuuuck!” I felt him jerk inside of me as he came.

  His words cut me deep and he didn’t even know it. Tears streamed my eyes as I thought about the other secret I was hiding from him. Estella had to heal my body in more ways than one. She was the first person I told when I left the doctor. I probably cried on her shoulder for hours before I calmed down. I just couldn’t believe that this had happened to me.<
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  “Bella? Bella what’s wrong? Why are you crying?” Adonis felt my tears as they ran down his back. He was trying to push me up so he could see my face, but I was fighting it. “Bella if you think I’m going to hate you for what you’re hiding from me, I won’t. I’m your husband and you’re my wife. My queen. The mother of my heirs and future heirs to come.”

  “That’s just it, Adonis. There will never be any future heirs,” I sobbed.

  “What do you mean? You don’t want to have any more of my heirs? I know that the first time was rough, but I’ll make sure you don’t-”

  “It’s not that I don’t want to. It’s that I can’t,” I admitted, sitting up to look him in the eyes.

  “I’m not comprehending this shit, Bella. Break it down for me.”

  Sniffing back snot and tears, I shook my head. I had no other choice but to tell him now. One of my secrets was about to be revealed. “I had been having some pain and a few outbreaks, so I decided to go to the doctor. I thought that King Enzo gave me something, so I hid it from you. I just knew it was going to upset you more which is why I planned on keeping it from you. But when I got to the doctor, that wasn’t the case.”

  “The doctor revealed to me that the reason why I was in so much pain was because I had something called a uterine prolapse.”

  “Which is?” he quizzed.

  “It’s where the uterus slides into the vaginal canal. It’s caused by a lot of things. In my case, it happened because there was a lot of strain put on my… lady area while I was with Enzo. The doctor told me it was too severe to try and save. She had to remove it.” My head hung low.

  “Remove what, Bella?”

  I took a long pause before I answered him. “I had a full hysterectomy, Adonis. I don’t have a uterus anymore. I can’t bare your heirs because I have nowhere to bare them. Enzo really did a number on me and now I can’t…I can’t have kids. I’m so sorry Adonis. I’m so sorry,” I sobbed.

  “Shhhh,” he hushed me, burying my head in the crook of his neck. “You don’t have anything to be sorry for, Bella. Nothing at all. This is not your fault. You hear me? This shit is not on you,” he assured me as he held me in his arms tight.

  “We will get through this. I promise, we will,” he declared. All I could do was cry.

  When the doctor told me what was going on with me, I couldn’t believe it. I wanted so badly to have a million of Adonis’ babies. I wanted us to have a big family, but Enzo snatched that from me. He was the reason why I could no longer have kids and why Adonis lost his leg. I blamed him for everything, and I couldn’t wait to make him pay for it.

  Prince Amir

  I thought my life was going to get easier now that I wasn’t substituting as King for my brother. It was worse now that I was back in Leah’s good graces. Ever since she’d been pregnant, everything hurt, everything made her cry, and everything made her hungry. I thought I would never get tired of having sex, but I have seen the day. Leah was draining me.

  “For the hundredth time, no.”

  “Amir, pleeeeeeease! My feet are swollen, and they hurt so bad. Can you just rub them a little bit?” Leah whined with a pouty face.

  “Not a chance in hell,” I retorted.

  “I feel like I’m carrying two bowling balls in my stomach and the weight is killing me. I’m in my last trimester, Amir, and I can barely walk. Your daughters are heavy.” She rubbed her stomach with discomfort. “This is all your fault anyway,” she added.

  “How is you being fertile, my fault?” I quizzed. She shot me the coldest look ever. “Last time I checked; I was royalty. I’m the prince of Droga. If anything, you should be rubbing my feet. Me giving you a massage is almost an insult.”

  “Oh really?” Folding her arms across her growing breasts, she glared at me. “I wonder if me no longer giving you pregnant pussy is an insult,” she shot back.

  “I’m tired of fucking you anyway,” I mumbled.

  “What was that?”

  “Nothing,” I quickly responded. I walked out the door and summoned for one of her servants. A few minutes later, she had arrived.

  “How can I be of service, your highness?” she asked, bowing to me.

  “My wife’s feet are sore and swollen. Massage them for her,” I ordered.

  “Right away, your highness.” She made her way to the bathroom; I’m guessing to get all that she needed. I looked over at Leah and she was glaring at me as if I had done something wrong.

  “What now, Leah?” I sighed.

  “I wanted you to rub my feet. Why can’t you just get off your high horse and do something for someone else for once?”

  “Because I’m a prince, Leah. If I get off my high horse, then I would have to walk, and I walk for no one. Now just sit back and enjoy your massage. I’m sure she’s going to be better than I would have been.”

  “Ugh! Fine, Amir.” She rolled her eyes at me. Even though her being pregnant was hell for me, I had never found her more attractive. I don’t know if it was the fact that she was carrying my heirs or just the glow she inherited during this process. I may have been tired of dealing with her and having sex with her, but I could never get tired of loving her. Who would have thought that I, the prince of Droga, would fall this deep in love?

  “Can we talk about names since I finally have you all to myself.” She smiled but I could tell it was forced. She still had an attitude about me not rubbing her feet, but she was cute with it, so I didn’t too much care.

  “Sure. What did you have in mind?”

  “Well, I thought of Lira which has almost all the letters in your name. I thought that was kind of unique. That’s all I could think of though. Picking out baby names is hard. Especially if you want them to be meaningful.”

  I sat on the edge of the dresser in deep thought. I hadn’t even thought about baby names because traditionally, the grandparents were the ones who made that choice. Since my mother had been shipped back to her country and my old man was dead, the decision was ours.

  “How about… Ameah? That way she has your name and my name,” I suggested. I knew she liked it the way she started to tear up. She cried at everything. “Leah come on with the tears.”

  “I can’t help it. That was so sweet, Amir. The sweetest thing you’ve done for me since… since ever.” She laughed.

  “I thought that me making you my wife was a sweet gesture, but maybe that’s just me. Ahem, anyway, I have something to talk to you about. Though I already know the answer, I still must discuss it with you,” I started. “Adonis has gone on this positive ruling thing where he is allowing everyone who was kidnapped from the states to choose if they want to stay or go back. Now I know you want to stay-”

  “Oh, thank God! I thought I would never get to go home. When do we leave?” she quizzed, sounding very excited about it.

  I was taken back because I was sure that she would want to stay here in Droga with me. We didn’t start off perfect but since we’ve been married, we have grown so close. I was starting to even think that she loved it here. Like this was her second home. For her to want to leave after all that we’ve accomplish was foolish to me.

  “I don’t think you heard me, love. I said you have the choice to stay or to go. Adonis isn’t making you go back home. You can stay if you want,” I cleared up in case she was confused.

  “I heard you clearly and I’m asking when we are leaving. I want to go back home. I can’t possibly raise my daughters in a place like this.”

  “A place like this? A place like this as in my home. What’s so wrong with Droga?” I asked as if I didn’t already know.

  “That’s a trick question. It’s horrible here. The rules, tactics, punishments, and jobs are horrible. How the royals treat people here is horrible. Like now,” she pointed to the servant who was massaging her feet, “you made her massage my feet when you could have done it yourself. You have two working hands and you are the reason I’m pregnant, yet you’re having a servant do the job. I don’t want to raise
my children like that.”

  “Like what? Raise them to know their worth and power? Raise them to be treated like the future kings and queens they will be? They are royal blood, Leah. This is how they should act,” I shot back.

  “Yes, they are of royal blood and queens and kings in the future, but they are not God. You royals are not Gods! I don’t want to teach my girls to run over people and treat them like shit. I don’t want them to be dependent. You royals don’t even wipe your own ass without assistance. I want to potty train my girls. I want to teach them how to cook and how to tie their shoes. I want them to go to school, have play dates and have fun. I don’t want to raise them how your parents raised you and your siblings,” she further explained.

  She was acting as if how I was raised was that bad.

  “I still see nothing wrong with that.” I shrugged.

  Her head shook as she chuckled. “And you never will, which is another reason why I’m not staying. Now for the last time, when are we leaving?” she asked again.

  “We are not leaving. We both will be staying here,” I spat. She had life confused if she thought I was going to let her leave. I had just found love and that love was pregnant with two other beings that would soon become my loves too.

  “Excuse me? You can’t tell me I can’t leave. Adonis is King and he said-”

  “I don’t give a damn what my brother, the King, said. You are my wife and the mother of my heirs. If command you to stay, then your ass is staying. End of discussion!” I barked, before storming out of the room. I didn’t stop to talk to anyone. I made my way to my brother’s side of the palace. King or not, he was going to hear me today. As I was on my way to his room, I heard his voice coming from our front door. When I walked down further, I saw him talking to a man and Bella.

  When he noticed me, he shot me a worried look. “Amir! Just in time. I have something to tell you-”