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  “I’ll go through with your plans, Tempest,” Ricky said. “At least I could be there so I could be part of it.”

  I reached up to kiss him then, tiptoeing up to touch my lips with his. Ricky was tall and broad-shouldered like my princes. Physically, he could match them. Except he did have a bigger member which put him at an advantage all around.

  *****

  The next morning, he woke up with me, holding me tight. “I could get used to this, Tempest,” he said. “I want to get used to this. You have no idea how amazing it is to wake up holding the woman you love in your arms every morning. No matter who you choose, Tempest, I’m your knight. I’ll protect you whenever I can.”

  “As much as I appreciate your protection, Ricky,” I said. “I doubt you can protect me from breaking my heart all over again.”

  He looked at me quizzically. “I’ll try to protect you from that, as well, Tempest.”

  “Why do I feel like so dreadful?” I asked Ricky. “I’m giving him what he deserved for what he put me through. But why do I feel as though I will be the one breaking?”

  Ricky sighed but held me. “Because Tempest, as much as you and I hate to admit it, you still care for him a lot.”

  “Yes, I do,” I said. “I admit it, I do.”

  “And I love you, although you love others too,” Ricky said. “I can’t help it, but I can’t walk away from loving you, too. The point I’m trying to make is…we can’t help loving those we love, could we?”

  I nodded.

  My phone rang, and I went to pick it up. It was Jordan.

  “Hi Tempest,” he said. “We just landed. I’m on the airstrip at Kingsbury.”

  “I’ll come see you at the landing,” I said.

  “I have the Penthouse Suite at the Royal Arcadia Hotel,” Jordan said. “Would you like to have lunch in my suite instead of at a restaurant?”

  “Yes, let’s dine in your suite,” I said.

  “Perfect,” Jordan said. “How will you get him to come to the Suite, though?”

  “I have my ways,” I said.

  Jordan chuckled. “I know you do.”

  “I’ll see you soon,” I said. I turned to Ricky, who was finishing shaving in the bathroom.

  “I’m meeting Jordan at the Airstrip and we’re going together to the Penthouse suite at the Royal Arcadia Hotel.”

  “I’ll meet you there,” Ricky said.

  I took a quick shower while Ricky watched. From the look on his face, he wanted to do more than just watched, but we were running out of time. I finished showering and quickly dressed in a spring lavender lace dress with silver gladiator sandals. I let my hair out loose around my face, applied a little makeup, grabbed my purse and headed out to the landing strip. Luckily I was used to dressing fast and moving fast. And judging from the looks on everyone’s faces when I walked by, it didn’t matter whether I had spent hours getting ready or just minutes, I looked and felt good. Confident.

  He was climbing down the stairs from his jet to the ground when I reached the edge of the airstrip. When we spotted each other, he ran over to me, lifted me up and swung me around like I weighed nothing.

  “Tempest, Tempest, Tempest,” Jordan said over and over again. “You look ravishing.”

  He was dressed in jeans, a black button-down shirt, and expensive loafers. All designer-brand. The black of his shirt matched his hair, and he looked so much like Kaz at the moment, I almost thought he was Kaz.

  “You’re not too shabby yourself,” I said, looking at him up and down.

  He leaned in to kiss me on my lips, kissing the top lips first before the taking in my lower lips. His tongue delved into my mouth, tasting me and playing with my tongue. “Oh Tempest,” Jordan groaned. “I can make love to you right here on the airstrip. I can’t wait that long to reach the hotel.”

  “But everyone will be there,” I said.

  “Okay,” Jordan said. “Let’s head down the mountain then.” He led me to the limousine waiting for us and sat down next to me. As soon as the privacy screen was up separating the driver from us, Jordan leaned over and was already kissing my lips and pulling down the straps from my dress until my breasts were naked and hanging out of my dress.

  “Fucking beautiful,” Jordan pulled back to gaze hungrily at my breasts. “You’re so perfectly beautiful, Tempest, I want to make a bust of you. No, a statue. A doll. Oh wait, we have one for UFN.”

  “Of me?” I asked while Jordan reached out to rub my nipples with his fingers.

  “Yes, we have Tempest Storm dolls,” Jordan said. “Now I think we need life-sized ones for a certain market.”

  “You mean Adult?” I asked.

  “I’m sure all the boys and men already have wet dreams about you,” Jordan said. “So many of them would love to make love to you. But there’s only one you, and I’ve already stake a claim on you.”

  “I’m not so sure I’d want my likeness on a blow-up doll,” I said.

  Jordan laughed. “I got carried away. Of course not.”

  I pulled up the straps of my dress and covered myself. “I think you did get carried away, Jordan.”

  Jordan sat straight up running his hand through his hair. “I’m sorry, Tempest,” he said. ‘I can’t help myself. I want you so badly.”

  “Why?” I said. “You can have any woman you wished.”

  “I want you,” Jordan said. “But Kaz got you first.”

  “Do you want everything your little brother has, including me? Or do you want me because you want me?”

  “I saw you first before Kaz at Kingsbury Prep,” Jordan said. “At the tournament. I could not keep my eyes off of you. You took my breath away. And when you won, I thought of the perfect way to keep seeing you everywhere. Licensing your image.”

  “That can’t be why you signed me for sponsorship,” I said.

  “But it is, Tempest,” Jordan said. “I’m a little obsessed with you.”

  I kissed him then. “Poor you to be obsessed with someone like me. I tend to love too many guys. I can’t even choose one.”

  “I know,” Jordan said. “Like I said, you don’t have to be exclusive to me.”

  “Good, Jordan,” I said, “Because I couldn’t. If you expect otherwise, we wouldn’t go any further than this.”

  Jordan took my hands in his and said, “I want you too much to not go any further.”

  “Good because, here we are at the hotel, and I’ve asked my friend Ricky to join us.”

  We breezed through check-in quickly and was already in the suite, tearing each other’s clothes off when Ricky walked in. I saw his gaze take me in as my breasts was being devoured by Jordan. I was already full-on naked when Ricky joined us, shedding his shirt, before bending down to eat me out below.

  Both men were naked and entering me from the back and the front when Kaz walked in. “Isn’t this the board meeting for Hunter’s reinstatement of student status?” he asked, confused.

  He stopped at the door to the penthouse bedroom, and his mouth dropped.

  He was expressionless as he watched his mortal enemy and rival Jordan plunge into me and thrust hard over and over again, while I sucked on and licked Ricky’s huge dick like it was the most delicious dick I’ve ever had or wanted. We were lost in the passion of our lovemaking that we didn’t even see Kaz walked in.

  Then he seemed mesmerized by what he was watching. Not so much as angry. His eyes were glued to me, watching me get thoroughly fucked by two men he was already jealous seeing me with. Was he as hurt and angry as I was when I saw him being sucked by Veronica? Did he feel humiliated?

  I couldn’t tell, because his face was stone cold after his initial shock. When I climaxed and looked over at him watching me climaxed, I even felt that he was extremely aroused. His eyes had darkened with hunger as he stared at me, and his hand was near his crotch. I thought he was about to pull down his pants to stroke his dick which was huge against his pants, but with one quick jerk of his head, he turned and stormed out of the r
oom.

  However it affected him, I saw my revenge plan through. I even thoroughly enjoyed it with my new lovers Jordan and Ricky. Screw him if he was jealous of them. He had his chance to be part of my harem, but he blew it. He and his K3 guys blew it.

  And the crap belief that only men use sex as a weapon…a woman could use it just the same. I did. Because at that moment when Kaz first walked in and was shocked, I knew I had hurt him, stabbed him in the heart where it hurt, and twisted the knife deep into his wound.

  My revenge plans on the K3s and the Q2s were complete.

  Now we would see if the boys would be broken from it or rise back as better men.

  Chapter 16

  After that threesome, which we all had to admit was one of the hottest we’ve ever had, Jordan couldn’t get enough of his visit to me and Kingsbury, he flew me with him to San Francisco the next day. He was ecstatic, so happy in love that he fumbled over his words, forgot to add sugar to his coffee, and even almost missed his own building when he was going to show me the headquarters for UFN.

  I thought he was delirious as well when he told me on Sunday the big news. “I knew you would live up to your heritage as the Kingmaker,” Jordan said as we sat down at a table near the Wharf.

  “Why?” I asked.

  “Because you just helped choose a king,” Jordan said. “Between you being a Kingmaker, and my great aunt, my father’s long lost aunt, who lives here in San Francisco, my father finally made his decision for a successor to the kingdom.”

  “Wait, you and Kaz has an aunt here in San Francisco? Why didn’t Kaz ever mentioned it?”

  “Because she’s long-lost, Silly Girl,” Jordan said, kissing me.

  “Where in San Francisco is your great-aunt?” I asked.

  “Near the Wharf,” he said. “Some kind of park.” Jordan took my hand and kissed my knuckles. “She’s coming to the wharf to meet us now. She knows who you are.”

  “She knows me?” I couldn’t think of anyone who was royalty living in San Francisco. It didn’t make sense.

  Then from far away, I saw a familiar face coming towards us. I had missed her so much these past few days.

  Helen reached us and hugged me, “Tempest, I can’t believe you’re here. Did something go wrong at school? Why aren’t you back there? Why are you sitting here at the wharf?”

  “I’m here with a friend to meet someone,” I said.

  “Jordan!” Helen cried out as she finally noticed him. She walked over and reached out to hug him. “How did you know Tempest?” She looked over at me. “My great-nephew is quite a flirt. I wouldn’t be surprise he wasn’t trying to pick you up.”

  I looked from Jordan to Helen and from Helen back to Jordan.

  “You’re Jordan’s Great-Aunt?” I asked.

  “Yes,” Helen said. “Although I’m still mad at the whole family for all their ridiculous infighting.”

  “You’re a princess?” I asked.

  “Shh, I’m a secret princess,” Helen said. “I never did liked having titles and having to live up to it.”

  “So, Auntie,” Jordan said, “How do you like my dream girl? Isn’t she everything a man could want?”

  Helen laughed. “She’s like a granddaughter to me. I already know Tempest.”

  “What?”

  “I helped Lily send Tempest to Kingsbury Prep to get all this rolling.”

  “I don’t get it,” I said.

  “To meet Kaz, my knucklehead great-nephew.”

  “Why?” I asked.

  “He needs to be shaken up, and by a girl who would rock his world so much it would change him.”

  “But he’s still the same,” I said.

  “No, he isn’t,” Helen said. “He won’t be. Not with this announcement.”

  “What announcement?” I asked.

  Helen looked to Jordan, and he turned to me to take my hand in his. “I owe you a lot for this, Tempest, because it showed my father who to choose. You’re with me now, and not with Kaz because of his stupidity and immaturity. You’re still the Kingmaker, Tempest, as I said. My parents had always placed a lot of trust into the visions of the Kingmaker so, my father made this announcement today. When he retires, he will pass the crown and duties of the King to me.”

  My mouth fell open.

  “I am now the Crown Prince who will become King someday,” Jordan said, gazing into my eyes. “And I couldn’t think of anyone I wanted to share the news to first than you, Tempest and you Aunt Helen.”

  He leaned in to kiss me, as Helen watched.

  “I’m going to marry this girl someday,” Jordan said to Helen. “If she’ll have me.”

  I liked Jordan, but I wasn’t quite in love with him since I was just getting to know him.

  But Kaz…my heart was breaking for him. He not only lost me, but he just lost his inheritance, his status, and his kingdom.

  Tempest and her friends will return in the next Kingsbury Prep Book:

  Fallen Royals

  https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07XXC625K

  Reign of Rebels (Feb. 7, 2020)

  https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07XM3FKW6

  Heartbreak Falls Series

  With a name like Heartbreak Falls, one didn't expect to find love at the new town I had moved to courtesy of my new stepfamily aka Mom's new husband and his sons.

  Something was up with my new rich stepfather, his sons, and what happened to their last stepmother. Something was up with the entire town, which my stepfamily seem to run. Along with the school where my stepbrothers reigned as cruel princes. All 3 of them were known as The Heartbreakers. Two were twins and my age, and then there was Tristan, the oldest. Gorgeous but god-awful hateful to me. What was up?

  I was about to find out...if I lived long enough.

  **Heartbreak Falls is a RH Dark Bully Romance and mystery for 18 and up. It is YA/NA and has themes of bullying and sex. If that's fine with you, then dig in! Bully Me Not is book 1 of 5 and contains a cliffhanger.

  Bully Me Not (Nov. 1, 2019)

  https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07XNQV36Q

  Break Me Not (Jan. 14, 2020)

  https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07XX7HZZZ

  Excerpt

  DIAMONDS AND DRAGONS

  Now Available

  Diamonds and Dragons

  Cruel Princes of Wyvern All-Boys Academy #1

  By

  Rachel Angel

  We are The Four Princes from The Four Kingdoms of Wyvern.

  Razor is the Red Prince from the Kingdom of RoseCliff.

  Jasper is the Green Prince from the Emerald Realms.

  Tar is the Black Prince from the Dark Forests.

  And Flint is the Silver Prince from the Metal Lands.

  We are princes one day who will rule our kingdoms in Wyvern. Right now, we are the Kings of Wyven School for Boys, a school known for the toughest training of rulers and heads of states to be in order to prepare them for the cruel, cruel world we know of, in the kingdoms of Wyvern.

  On a typical day at Wyvern School for Boys, one student or another gets beaten badly, pranked on so viciously, that they end up seriously injured or close to death. It is the way of Wyvern. It is how kingdoms determine the next heir and successors to thrones.

  It is a vicious game. One of survival. One of rules.

  So when they let in Allotrope Free from some nowhere kingdom, we felt affronted. Assaulted with disrespect.

  First of all, Allotrope is not a boy, but this girl, who is much too pretty and gorgeous to be in a school full of boys.

  Second, she is the last thing anyone would think could be a ruler or head of state. She is an orphan.

  Wyvern School for Boys is letting her in as a statement from one of our mothers, who is the ruling Queen of one of our kingdoms. Girls can grow up to become rulers too.

  Kingdoms are at sake. Real wars are being fought. The last thing we need is a girl like Allotrope to make everything we stand for, a whole big joke.

  So, when it comes time to eliminate a stud
ent at Wyvern School for Boys, Allotrope should be the first to go, and we Four Princes, will make sure she goes.

  ****

  Call me Allotrope...Ally for short. When I received a royal decree from Queen Jade of the Emerald Realms to attend school at Wyvern School for Boys, I thought it was a prank pulled by my friend William who apprentices with me at the Blacksmith. There was no way I could attend such an elite school just for kings-to-be.

  But it was a Royal Decree, and if I don't obey the Decree, there was a threat of death to me and to all I hold dear, which probably means William and his parents, Bilbo and Kate, the blacksmith and his wife, the alchemist, whom had let me stayed with them since I became an orphan.

  To keep them safe. To keep me from losing my head, I packed up what little belongings I had and enrolled at Wyvern School for Boys.

  Everything at Wyvern School for Boys was meant to intimidate. Being the only girl at a school of incredibly handsome boys, especially the Four Princes, was intimidating.

  Not to mention the cutthroat competition that literally cuts students from the school.

  I'm stuck in a hard place...either get killed by defying the Royal Decree and also get everyone I cared for, killed. Or stick it out at Wyvern School for Boys, despite all the bullying and cutthroat games Wyvern has in store for me.