The training room

Liliana Roslyn's POV.

Three voices say at once huskily. "Trust me, Ana. I don't make love. I fuck." Then he adds. "So hard, your walls will dry."

Oh, mother-fucker of all horse dicks. Don't you dare save me this time around!

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I'm below king Adrian's physique body. His hard contours are above me. He's still dressed which makes me want to tear off his cloths.

He leans closer, teasingly, carefully, slowly and yet hungrily and demandingly capturing my lips. First when our lips touched, his only scrap past mine but quickly, I lean over and take him.

I capture his lips, crashing mine into his. He doesn't disappoint me. He kisses me back but hasn't deepened it. I want him to so I can feel and taste his mouth more. Well, I could a little but it isn't enough for the heat I'm in.

Just as he's almost deepen it, he disappointingly stop and lean back. I can feel him fighting his selves.

Oh, no, no, no, no. I want him. I need to help his part that wants me.

To his part's and mine's advantages, I pull him closer but he inhumanly moves out of the bed.

In the next ticking second, I see him heaving heavily as he clutches the wall opposite the bed. He's thoroughly fighting them.

I pout and for a brink of seconds, his eyes dart over to my lips.

"Don't you want me?" I start to cry. Seriously, this isn't a fake one. I'm crying truthfully.

"Hey, hey, hey." He repeats and walks closer. To more of my advantages, I grab him by his hands while still crying. King Adrian's hands stroke my cheek tenderly before he raises my face to look at him with his thumb.

"Ana, trust me. We don't want to do this." He start to say and my tears ceases somehow. I listen and he continue. "When the time comes to claim you, I will. Trust me, I will. This is just the effect of my blood. It's driving you into lustfulness and since you already have an interest in me, that's why you couldn't fight its urgency and the fact that I'm royal and being that I'm the king, you wouldn't be able to fight it." Our eyes connect again and this time, it's different. It's not just for us to give each other pleasure. It's more of affections and care.

"It takes all my strength to stop this temptations but trust me, when it's time for us to do this." He pause. "To really do this. You won't be the one to want to fuck me. I'll." He leans closer to my ears. "Hard." I gasp at the reaction as his hands take mine.

He leads me to rest on his chest while his free hand pulls the sheets over us. I love this. After a short silence, giving us a moment to each other.

He whispers as he continue to stroke my hair. "I want you, Ana. You have no idea how hard it is to turn this down. I love you, my queen." I smile contently.

He continues. "I have a feeling you'll meet someone important when we arrive at North America."

What? Before I could respond and ask who, out of curiosity. He coos.

"Sleep, Ana. I'll wipe away this memory from you, for now."

Puff! And I'm gone.

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Morning light awoke me and I yawn while stretching. As my eyes open, fluttering, I find myself on king Adrian's bed. What the heck? Why did he place me here?

I vividly remember sleeping on the couch, right?

Anyways, I roll out of his king sized, monochromatic bed and as I reach the mirror to check myself out, I feel something. Something dry on my thighs. Oh, god! What happened?

My hands walk up there and wipe it even as its dry. I bring it up to my nose, already knowing what it is. I just don't want to believe it.

It's my wet essence. Oh, god! What causes it?

Getting to the closet since I didn't see anyone in here, I pick up king Adrian's shirt and wear it, taking off the cloth I'm wearing previously.

His fragrance is still on this shirt, and with some strange feeling, I start to go into heat. What's wrong with me?

After this, my legs take me to the bathroom. Opening the door as I press my forehead to stop the light headache I'm feeling, suddenly I bump into a solid, hard frame.

Hitting my a** against the ground, I grunt and see king Adrian accessing my opened thighs. Scratch that! Actually, my undergarments is showing a bit, also my bra is on display since I didn't button up his shirt, making it slide down my left shoulder.

In the process, I check him out. Oh, my...his horse-hood is poking out of that thick cream towel. His six abs are on showcase, it's almost forming eight, I think. Anyways, he's hot. Scorching hot!

Minutes must have past but we're still accessing each other's body. As I snap out of it, I pick myself off the ground while groaning a bit.

King Adrian walks past me and the fact that I wouldn't look at him as he pass by is a lie. Wait...what's happening? What am I doing? When did I so forget that he's barbaric?

Well, I said I'll help him out. And I'll.

He walks to the closet and grip the handle, saying. "My shirt looks good on you." He smirks and continue.

"I expect you to be ready for the training in at least twenty minutes and make sure you eat those fruits before I arrive to pick you up." He points to a large dish with its lids on it. "I don't want delay." And with that he dash into the closet.

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Just as king Adrian has informed me earlier, he arrive twenty five minutes later and still I wasn't ready yet.

I mean, I'm not a fighter. I'm a lover and lovers don't fight. We care and tend.

Right now, we are on the way to the training ground. Being that my body's acting mysteriously to king Adrian, I don't even think I can fight him. I can't even throw a fist to those attractive face. I wouldn't want them damage even though I know I'll be one, who's most likely to get hurt.

King Adrian walks incredibly graceful in front of me while I trail after him. I notice him stealing some glances at me and I can't help but feel happy on the inside.

We finally reach the training grounds where I see Lucas, Mr. Meany face, Miss. Sidekick and commander Lorenzo all sitting on the bleachers at the northern far end of the room. At the eastern far end of the room, are sharpened fighting equipments. I don't even want to name them as I snap my sight away from it, instantly.

While I was exploring the training room, king Adrian's now opposite me. Wait...we're really going to do this? I can't fight him. I mean, he doesn't think I'll fight the king of all bender? Is he kidding me? Oh, he surely is.

"If I tell you I'm kidding, will you believe me?" He says in my head. Hell yeah.

"Hell yeah! I surely will. I can't beat you. You'll have even known my every move." I complain inwardly.

"Those Harlow's you might have to fought aren't humans so you need to learn how to beat a bender. With your senses. Remember humans were once hunters that trapped my race. If those humans can do it, then, you can kick any Harlow's butt." King Adrian finishes and I smile.

"Whoo! Liliana, please kick Adrian's ass for me." Lucas whoop from his seat and I move my gaze to him. He's bend a water which writes my name like a placard and standing it atop him. I snicker at the sight before feeling a gust.

Awwwwn! Suddenly, I'm swept off the ground, landing my a** onto the harsh ground. I'm sure bruises must have grown there because it's slightly stinging.

I hear king Adrian's snicker before I manage to stand. He start to give me instructions but all I see as I stare at his moving mouth is his lips. Plump and ready to kiss.

His posture just distract me like crazy and I can't even move towards him not to say punching him.

Over the past minutes, he stopped using his powers so we can be a little at the same level but damn! I can't fight him. Once again, lovers don't fight. They care and tend.

In few hours, king Adrian's changed his ways towards me. I mean, he's using his powers to fight me. And me, it's like my butt has made a covenant with the ground today. Strictly hitting the ground one after the other. Moment by moment.

"Adrian, you're cheating!" Lucas yell and I look over at him. There, I see Mr. Meany smirking along with commander Lorenzo. They surely will be having fun with my defeat.

Isn't that what they enjoy? My defeat? I'm sure, that's why commander Lorenzo, Mr. Meany face and his Sidekick were here in the first place- to see my butt get kicked by their king.

King Adrian doesn't stop his deliberately beatings which I would like to call an assault. Ouch! I'm going to need to visit the infirmary as soon as this training stops.

"Ana." A faint and familiar voice calls in my head. Gazing to the bleachers, I see the glint in Lucas' eyes as he's sitting on the edge of his seat. Thank goodness, someone care for me.

"Lucas?" Mentally, I question.

"Yes." He reply and adds. "I'm going to help you defeat Adrian."

"What? Ho..." Before I know it, I'm on the ground. I make a pleading face at king Adrian but he doesn't seem like he's buying it. What did I do to deserve this?!

"I'll amplify your senses with my powers through blood bending. Make sure you get revenge because my powers won't last long on you."

"Great!" I reply. Oh, I must have said that aloud.

Suddenly, all at once, I feel a buzzing and whooshing sound in my brain like something is moving in it. A new sensation overwhelm me, a good sensation. Powerful one instead.

I can feel myself, well some part of me evaporating the water nearby into moist. Spreading like vapour into the dry air. Just as the vapour fills every space, I feel everything.

Like I'm on the top of the world. Like I could do anything. I feel powerful.

I hear things not humanly possible; the sound of the breaths of the occupants on the bleachers, even Lucas', the sound of each doors opening, the sound of the crashing waves of the ocean, the clattering sound of the ceramic dishes from the kitchen.

I sniff harder when I hear Anne's steady heartbeat as she walks into a room with a dish containing cookies on her hands before handling it over to Jasmine.

This is the most hilarious thing I've feel, I've seen and I've heard. It's freaking great. No wonder benders misuses their powers, someone having this powers can turn into a monster anytime. And for king Adrian who has all the elements...it's no amazement, he's the most barbaric, well except from Frederick.

King Adrian's face glint with another set of wickedness and in seconds, he lunges forward, running flashily towards me.

Seconds are turned into minutes. Even with Lucas' powers that I'm using, king Adrian is still fast as he runs towards me. However, Lucas' powers give me enough time to think and act.

Just as king Adrian is near me, almost leaning down to grab my legs and make me fall, I twirl round. Then, inhumanly, I hover over him mid-air and when I land at the same seconds, extremely flashy, I push out my sudden strong legs and kick king Adrian's butt.

The action makes him stagger forward and before he could fall onto the ground, I jump and twirl, making a back flip. My legs stretch forth again and land brutally onto his back, making him land hardly and abruptly.

We both hit the ground though but being that I'm ready for it, makes me stand before him. Ouch! That must hurt. Revenge is sweet.

I'm certain he wasn't expecting that!

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