Ruined(Eternal Monarch)

REX’S POV

When I returned and found Juno still awake, I knew I was screwed.

Did she catch a glimpse of my wings?

It’s preferable if she thinks I’m simply a wolf. When I examined my sweatpants, the gray tint had vanished. My entire body was streaming with blood. I attempted to approach my Reina, but she retreated. That incredibly hurts. It was time for bed, so I had a bath and sat in bed, but she moved to the corner of the bed.

Why has she lost faith in me that she can’t just tell me the fucking name? One name won’t fucken hurt Reina. Your anguish is my anguish.

I avoided looking at her. I am aware that she is fearful of me. I presented her with the journal. I’m sure she, like myself, has a lot of questions for me. I noticed her scribbling something.

It would be nice if she didn’t ask you what you changed to because you’ll have a whole month to explain what you are. No name remarked.

“Keep your mouth shut! Why are you so annoying? Even when everyone else is sleeping, you just can’t seem to leave me alone. Is it because you’ve just returned from your little vacation? I thought you said you wouldn’t be back?”

I informed you until she returned, “I will return.

I looked at my small companion, and she showed me what she had written.

“Who or what are you?” My Reina asked.All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

I don’t think she’s ready for any of these things at this point. Not that I’m unwilling to respond, but she needs to get to know me before she can understand what I am. If I inform her now, she will attempt to flee. I examine her.

Sleep!

It turned out a little too harshly in the end. I locked my gaze on her. I could sense her fear. She got inside the blanket, and I followed the queen’s wishes and slept on the floor.

The following morning, I was awakened by Greta’s commotion, directing people. As I attempted to rouse myself so she would not see me on the floor, I realized it would be an embarrassment if she did. As I prepared to rise, the door to my chamber flew open. She made a sneering remark.

Argh, screw me! “Greta, learn to knock!” She began laughing with her palms on her lips.

“I believe I’m going to fall in love with Reina. It’s her first day, and the king is sprawled across the floor.”

“Oh, shut up! I didn’t call you here for that.” Greta, on the other hand, is an elderly werewolf entrusted to me by my mother. The only person who can communicate with me in any way and I will not have a problem. To be sure, she has ceased to age. If I’m not mistaken, she is somewhere about 488 years old.

“I couldn’t take my gaze away from the king on the floor. Don’t hold anything against me.” She said and started laughing.

“You’re making a racket which will awaken your queen. Within one hour, meet me in the throne room.”

“Certainly, my lord.” She bowed and walked away.

Fuck!

Honestly, I’m embarrassed that one of my subjects had to see me on the floor.

I rose and looked at my wife, my heartbeat. My world, I smiled. I want to touch her but I’m scared she would give me a cold stare like she always does since we met. It wouldn’t hurt to steal a kiss from my Reina when she was still sleeping. I got into bed with her and kissed her delicate lips. I instantly became hard. This will be difficult. It’s quite hard, but I’m going to wait for my Reina. I entered the restroom.

Steam trails behind me as I exit the shower and enter the bedroom, wrapped in a towel. I go through my clothes in search of something to wear. I opted for an all-black ensemble. For decades, it has been my favorite hue. As I unwrapped the towel, checking to see if Reina was still asleep. I noticed she was standing directly in front of me, eyes closed and hands on her mouth. My thoughts began to race, and I hurried to hide my manhood, stumbling over the towel and collapsing into the bed with a grunt.

Fuck!

I muttered that as I realized I lacked anything to conceal my manhood, which was exposed to her. She glanced at me, perplexed, reached for the towel on the floor, and handed it to me, her eyes tightly clenched. Following that, she bolted outside. Suddenly, the entire group of beasts in my skull burst into fits of laughter at my idiocy.

You’re a moron!

You’re such a sissy, aren’t you?

Stupid!

No name hisses uncomfortably.

Excellent work. We might have to wait another hundred years to get our hands on Reina. Do you think she’ll agree to have a sexual relationship with us? What an idiot you are, now that she has seen your rod. Do you think sex would be an easy task? Haha haha. Why didn’t you take your clothing to the bathroom to change? You have to put your monstrous rod on display in front of her now.

“Shut up, stop being so irritating!”

At the very least, I am not as foolish as you. You appear to have lost your marbles. Didn’t you detect her exiting the bed? Who would dare a dick like yours? Ha! Ha! Ha!

This is the only beast I’ve been unable to persuade to enter the back of my mind. I despise this unnamed beast. Without him, I was content. Now he is here to highlight my flaws and prove that he is superior to me. I sat on the edge of the bed, unable to move. I screwed up. Not only had she seen my dick, she may have seen every tattoo on my body, but she would have had no idea what they meant. My heart rate increased dramatically. To my horror, I was sick to my stomach. I brush my hair back to the crown of my head.

Is it okay if I stay away from her for the day? How am I to earn her trust if I shun her?

Fuck!

Then the gang of animals in my skull began clapping, most likely in response to my exhibition of insanity. No name has been grinning incessantly. I’d slap him if I could, but we’re one, even though he believes he’s better than me. I called out to Ladon while leaning my head against the wall. He is always the best source of guidance. The rest are all fucking retards. I felt better after speaking with Ladon. He is my preferred beast. He is not judgmental and is constantly looking for the positive aspects of negative situations.

He lied to you, ha hahaha. Ladon always delivers the worst advice out of concern for your well-being. Ladon is a softy. He made a sneering remark.

Why am I powerless over this no-name?

I made my way to the throne room, one step at a time. She must have been in disbelief. I’ll have to avoid Reina.

Yes, she is most likely debating if that is a dick or a hand. Ha! Ha! Ha!

“Oh, shut up, you moron!”

I am not the one that publicly displayed our dick for Reina to see before the time was right, am I? He He He