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The Last Confessor Season 2 Episode 1

Posted by Hedowho on 26 February, 2021

The Last Confessor Season 2 Episode 1

(She’s the last of her kind….)

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The next morning, the morning sun radiated through the windows and flashed to Isabelle’s face.

She groaned lightly and turned to the other side of the bed. She didn’t want to stand up yet from the bed as she still feet weak and tired and also, the bed she laid on was very comfortable.

She suddenly snapped her eyes opened as she knew that she wasn’t lying on her bed as her bed wasn’t that comfortable as this one felt.

She stared around and her guess was correct – she wasn’t in her room but rather, she was in the king’s room.
Her face heated up as the memories of last night came rushing in. Her cheeks grew hot and she knew she was already blushing hard.

Last night had been the best night ever since she came to the palace and ever since the king started taking pleasures from her. The king had made love to her and he was so gentle and he didn’t hurt her. She enjoyed every bit of it.
The kisses: it was something she wouldn’t forget about in a hurry. It was too good to be true.

As she made to stand up from the bed, she felt a slight pain in between her legs and it halted her movement.
She groaned lightly and laid back on the bed. She felt so sore in there because of the many rounds they had later at night.

The king was insatiable and she couldn’t complain either because she enjoyed it too.
She had a light headache and she managed to stand up lazily from the bed.

She wrapped the duvet cover around her body tightly and bent down to pick her clothes. And just as she bent to pick up her bra, the door opened and the king walked in.

With shock and nervousness, Isabelle dropped the bra on the floor back and stood erect, her gaze on the floor – she couldn’t meet with the king’s gaze.

“Good morning your highness.” She greeted lowly and bowed in obeisance.

She didn’t hear anything and slowly, she took her gaze to stare at the king and he was looking at her.
He took careful and slow strides towards her while she fidgeted. She was damn nervous.

“You should stop feeling shy around me.” She heard the king’s voice so close to her. She felt her cheeks grow hotter.

Damn! Why was she blushing in a time like this? The king was already making her feel embarrassed and her cheeks decided to give her out.

The king held the tip of the duvet and let it fall down to the floor.
Isabelle gasped and she stared at the king.
She bent her head and tried to cover her boobs but the king stopped her by bringing down her hands.

“Isabelle?” He called softly.
“Huh?” She whispered softly. She bit her lower lip and tucked in a loose strand of her hair but it fell back to her face.

“Isabelle, you don’t have to be shy or nervous around me. Look at me.” He said calmly but sternly. She gulped hard nervously and took her head up to look at him.

“That’s better.” He said and a small smile curved on the corner of his lips but the smile left immediately it came.

He took her boobs in his hands and fondled with them softly and a moan escaped her lips.

He took her lips in his and kissed her hotly and she kissed him back.

And slowly, he carried her up and laid her on the bed.
Another round, Isabelle mind whispered to her.

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Princess Rayna smiled sheepishly to herself as she reminesced on what had transpired between her and prince Ainsley.

She had enjoyed every bit of the time they spent together. He was fun to be with and they got to know more about each other.

And just before she left, he kissed her at both cheeks and that had got her blushing and enthusiastic.

She placed her palms at both side of her cheeks and even smiled wider.

The feeling was a new one and it felt great. They had planned they they’d be meeting in two days time.

She just couldn’t wait.

******

Isabelle got to her room and had her shower. She was smiling all through as the water cascaded down her naked self.

The king hadn’t had s*x with her because he was having part of his revenge, but… She couldn’t even find the right words to use.

She stared occasionally at her wrist where the bracelet laid peacefully and beautifully.
The king had given her the bracelet before she had left his room.

She smiled as she chopped the onions.
She couldn’t be more happy.

*******
As king Ceasar went through his schedules for the next day, he got to know that the invitation from king Alfred of Muzana Kingdom was just few months away. The party was still far but yet, he was invited that early.

Well, it was right so he wouldn’t be able to have an excuse why he couldn’t make it. And so, he’d be able to know how to go about his schedules so none would clash with that day.

He sighed and rolled up his scrolls. He wasn’t having anything to do on that day and so, he decided to go.

“Gethro, where are the red sisters?” He asked, as he stared at Gethro who was standing beside him with his face stiff like he is forbidden to laugh or even smile. He looked too serious.

“They’re still in the dungeon your highness.” Gethro answered with a bow.

“Tomorrow, I want you and and Phillip to go to late king Miley’s kingdom and get information if his son has returned.

I want you to gather as many information as possible just in case they’re planning anything stupid and so, we’ll know how to launch attack unexpectedly on them.” The king ordered.

“Yes my king.” Gethro said and bowed lightly before the king.

The king sighed and rested his back properly on his chair.

******

Isabelle sighed miserably as she emptied her breakfast yet again. She turned on the sink faucet and the water flushed down what she had emptied in the sink.

For the past few days, she’d been feeling really sick. Her bandage has been taken off and her head had healed with just a little scar and her hair had grew too.

She hated being sick and the feeling she felt was awful too.

She walked tiredly to her bed and sat on it.

She laid on her bed, with the intention that she was gonna take a little nap but then, she doubted her mind because recently too, she has been sleeping a lot and waking up late too.

What the hell is wrong with her?
As she drifted into sleep, she wished the sickness would go away by the time she wakes up from her nap.

She so hate feeling sick and she doesn’t want to think that she has been poisoned again.
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What’s suddenly wrong with Isabelle?
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TBC………….😍💋💖

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