“Correct. Once the rules are written, they can not be changed, so choose wisely, Regan.” King Regan looks at his father, and his eyes glaze over. My eyes dart to the King, who also has the same faraway expression on his face. And I know somehow they can communicate that way because it’s like their auras merge briefly. King Theron nods once to his son, and Regan turns back to look at Zeke, who he is chest to chest with.

“Move! I will only ask once!” Regan sneers, and Zeke glares at him.

“Fucking pussy!” Zeke growls back, barging past him with his shoulder to stand behind him. Yet it makes me curious as to why they are fighting when they each got to pick two. My stomach sinks when I see Regan read the current rules. His eyes flicker, but he says nothing. Instead, writing on the board and tossing the marker at Zeke. It bounces off his chest, and he just catches it, and Zeke storms over to look at what he wrote. A feral snarl tears out of him, when he suddenly smiles wickedly.

“Very well,” Zeke sneers, scribbling his two rules.

Regan takes his seat and glares at me when Zeke saunters over, holding the marker out to me.

“Choose wisely. You only get one, love!” Zeke taunts. I instantly know what I will choose for them to keep their grubby paws off me!

Getting up, I move to the board, feeling their eyes on me. My eyes go to the rules first that the King set out on the groom’s side.

1: Can’t kill the bride.

2: Must remain faithful.

3: Must plan a date when the bride is in their care.

I nearly snort as I keep reading. It was like the King was just trying to find any rule to give them to force them to try to make this sham marriage work.

4. Must share a bed with their bride.

5. No pornography in her presence.

6. Dinners must be in the dining hall, and all three grooms must be in attendance.

7. The Kings must take her outside at least once daily and not confine her to their rooms.

8. Must ensure she eats three meals a day.

9. Kings are to run the kingdom TOGETHER as one while I am gone.

The ninth rule makes me frown. If they are to compete, why must they work together? However, when I see the 10th rule I’m supposed to make, it is already filled in, but with different handwriting, I gasp. My mouth opens in shock when I realize it isn’t King Theron’s handwriting and Zeke definitely wouldn’t have written it, meaning it was King Regan.

10. The Kings will not force her to have sex with them.

My eyes dart to Regan, who has turned his chair slightly and is watching me with an indecipherable expression on his face.

Glancing at my side and the rules set out, I read the rules the King has written. The first three rules are the same as the Kings.

1: I can’t kill the Kings.

2: I must remain faithful.

3. I must share a bed with the Kings.

The fourth is different.

I cannot

rules. My brows furrow, and I glance at King Regan. He gave up one of his rules and added

must bathe her Kings.

them, and

must eat and drink whatever

next. Lyon’s weren’t too bad, though the bathing one makes me want to scream in anger. I come to the next

back our wolves and not use them against us.

that be two rules?

protection, yet nothing

we deem as trouble within the Kingdom, the assigned daily

can’t refuse their touch or affections.

rule, and my heart rate quickens. Zeke must know where

against his rules, they’re allowed.” I press my lips in a line.

I snap at him, and King Regan turns his

rule?” King Regan asks, his eyes trained on

mine

say when King Regan,

Regan

at Zeke, I read the rule. “9: The

to remain faithful. I can’t expect them not to have some of their needs met, Zirah. Please do try to understand, dear. They can’t have sex with you, Regan assured that.” My eyes prick with tears as I glare at the board, knowing

him, looking at the King. His

dear. It never occurred to me, but I made the rule that the rules can’t be changed,” he says,

King Regan looks furious, Zeke looks smug as a pig in

conditions to it,” Lyon speaks abruptly,

my rule; it can’t be changed!’ Zeke

on that rule.” Lyon snarls at him. Yet I’m shocked to see any of the Kings actually defend me, making me wonder why when they all

to agree or disagree with breaking the majority between

snarls and

I placed that rule on our side?!” he snaps at

Regan if you take this bitch’s side–” Zeke starts to

voice your empty fucking threats!” King Regan growls, pushing

toward me. He steps behind me, plucking the marker from my hand and leaning over me to write

owe me!” he whispers, and I quickly nod. If it means not having Zeke force himself on me, I would agree for now. However, when he lifts the marker, his father

completely.” I peer over the board, looking at him, when King Regan grabs my hand, sliding

hand trembles, wondering if he is letting me add the condition or if he is doing it. I look at him

fingers, waiting for him to tell his father I was trying to manipulate what he writes. When he doesn’t call

demands as Regan steps away and takes his seat. My eyes go to Regan, then back at the board. And I read out what I put in the brackets using Regan’s hand.

penetrate the bride without her permission, or touch below the waist without her permission.” I read out to him, and Zeke snarls, rising from his seat. He growls, and his father snarls back at him in

between the lot of us before he turns on his heel and storms

and theirs once more as I decide

rules, trying to think of one when it occurs to me that if they demand to choose what I wear,

My eyes dart to Shelley. Looking over the rules they’ve given me. Some are kind of two rules rolled into one, like Regans handing the wolves’ back and not using them against them technically can be seen as two

my rule.

own clothes, and the Kings can’t hurt any of the Kingdom’s

you sign it as they did.” King Theron says, and I glance at their signatures. I quickly sign it before

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