Revenge: A High School Bully Romance (Bad Boy Royals of Kingsbury Prep Book 3)

by Rachel Angel

  I couldn’t help picturing the first time I saw her with her long purple hair, tight body and large round breasts. She was a goddess, and every man’s wet dream. She had been mine since I chose her to be the first commoner student at Kingsbury when I approved her application while I served as the student rep for the committee. I wanted her to succeed. And now, as part of the K3, I have to keep her from succeeding.

  “Look, Hunter,” Kaz said trying to keep control. “If you don’t go through with it, then you’re out of K3.”

  Ori’s head turned towards me in surprise.

  “You can’t mean that, Kaz,” he said.

  “I do. What Tempest did, shattered me. I couldn’t believe it at first. I didn’t want to because, you know guys, I loved her so much I would have abdicated my crown for her if she would have me. But she did the unthinkable, and I don’t know how I could ever get over it.”

  “Well, she’s on her way to Kingsbury, Kaz,” I said.

  “Didn’t she get enough bullying and death threats when she was there?” Kaz asked.

  “That’s not the point,” I said. “She going back to prove to everyone and her little sister she was not a quitter.” I had to smile. Tempest was definitely inspiring.

  “My girl’s fucking fierce,” I said.

  “She had no idea what she will be facing,” Kaz said. “Let the games begin.”

  Chapter 9

  Tempest

  We landed on the airstrip on the Kingsbury Prep campus, which Castle Kingsbury, a magnificent medieval castle over 500 years old sat like a crown on top of Mount Wright, a mountain on an island with an entire city called Arcadia.

  The flight in was scenic, as we pass by different islands all surrounded by the azure blue waters…the same color as Kaz’s eyes. These islands were ruled by Kaz’s family.

  Kaz, himself, was left at Kingsbury Prep to become Trustee of the school, and to run the school, at the young age of 14. As a crown prince of the island country which owned Kingsbury Prep, Kaz had been left at Kingsbury Prep to serve as a sanctuary for him while his country had some civil unrest.

  Hunter, also a crown prince, of an Asian country, Kaz’s best friend since childhood, attended Kingsbury Prep since age 14 as well. Their families were the longest attending families at Kingsbury Prep and had an alliance between them.

  While Kaz had always assumed his role as a crown prince, Hunter had traveled the world and made a name for himself as an artist whose works have been showcased in museums all over Asia. He was also the lead singer in a rock band called Tenacious and an accomplished musician.

  Ori, was the crown prince of a European country. He was a rebel like Hunter, escaping his role as a crown prince by fighting under the guise of the White Night, an underground fighting champion. He had tattoos all over his body which were the best I had ever seen depicting scenes from nature that his mother loved. He became a rebel when his mother passed away and his father remarried a woman who would put Snow White’s stepmother to shame. Although Ori was to inherit the throne, he didn’t care for it and would rather be at Kingsbury Prep than back at his own palace.

  They were the K3s at Kingsbury Prep, and they were already standing there together, inseparable, at the landing when I climbed out of the 3 Kings Technologies jet.

  Taller than any of the students at Kingsbury, beautiful with healthy shiny hair, and sexy as their bodies were the fittest, most fine-tuned bodies honed to perfection through their daily training in Kaz’s private high-tech gym beneath his mansion. I knew because as part of K3, I trained along with them, and afterwards had sex with each of them.

  The K3s were my reverse harem, and I loved each one of them so much.

  I was wearing my Kingsbury Prep uniform, proudly as I descended from the jet’s stairs, carrying my backpack and a small duffle bag.

  My hair was up in a half crown and held in place by a Kingsbury Prep plaid bow barrette. I looked every part like a school girl but as everyone in school knew, as well as the K3, I was a lethal fighting machine.

  When my parents were alive, they had martial arts specialists privately train me since I was a toddler. When they died, I found a way to keep training at the martial arts studio, where I cleaned and maintained the equipment near our trailer park.

  If I had to take on the entire school again because of the Black Envelope decree that Veronica and the K3 set on me, then I would.

  If they came at me as they did the first time I came to Kingsbury, I would invoke my own Black Envelope of all of them. Like my favorite movie character, John Wick, my response would be “I will kill them. I will kill them all.”

  Only, I had some humanity in me.

  I was also raised to be kind, benevolent, and fair.

  There were some good seeds at Kingsbury Prep, and they didn’t deserve the wrath I could unleash as Tempest Storm, just because they attended Kingsbury Prep.

  Ms. Turlington, the President and Principal at Kingsbury Prep, had told me she wanted me to succeed at the school, and I had agreed to help weed out the ones who were the bad seeds and report them to her. Obviously it was easy for me to identify who they were since they were the ones who would attack me, bully me, or try to humiliate me.

  As I descended the steps of my own private jet, my pleated skirt flew up, blown by the wind, and exposed the barely there lilac lace thong I wore underneath…the same scent as the body lotion I wore.

  The lilac scent drifted to the K3s as they seemed to stand mesmerized by what they briefly saw.

  Another strong gust of wind surprised me, causing me to drop my duffle bag and lift my skirt up high while I bent over to pick up my bag, exposing my butt clearly in front of the guys.

  “Lord have mercy,” I heard one of them exclaimed.

  “Oh God,” another one muttered.

  I knew who they were and inwardly I smiled, knowing my guys still wanted me, despite the way they were acting.

  I finally was able to pick up my duffle, bent upward, and straighten out my skirt while I jutted out my chest, as though I didn’t just given the guys a show.

  History was one of my favorite subjects at Kingsbury, especially on the topic of strong women rulers. In a world where men still thought women were second class citizens or mere property for men, the women rulers had to rely on all their assets. Cleopatra was one who truly relished her feminine assets and used it to the best of her abilities. Like Cleopatra, who knew how to make an entrance and to entice the very men she wanted, I knew what my best assets were, especially when it came to my guys in the K3.

  I smiled at them when I finally reached the bottom of the landing and approached them, swaying my hips, and jutting out my full chest which bounced a little. I was very excited to see my guys, and my thin bra couldn’t hide the highbeams I was giving to the guys.

  Ori had licked his lips hungrily, as he stared at my nipples then at my lips, and then at my nipples again.

  Hunter was taking all of me in as his eyes devoured me.

  Kaz’s face remained expressionless except for his enlarged pupils, which was definitely aroused.

  “Hi Princes,” I said, licking my teeth as I smiled seductively at each of them, my eyes half hooded before I looked each of them in the eye, almost shyly. “Missed me?” I brushed pass each of them, my lilac-scented hair tickling their noses as I walked by, and my knuckles lightly brushing the front of their crotches where each of them had hardened.

  Before any of them could speak, I walked away, swaying my hips as I walked, knowing full well they were watching me as I walked off.

  Chapter 10

  Ori

  I had never wanted to defy Kaz and his plans for revenge against Tempest more than the moment she stepped out of her private jet, looking every inch like a princess, no, more like the Queen of Kingsbury Prep.

  The way she carried herself, the confidence, the seductiveness…she outshone all the girls at Kingsbury. Then when her skirt flew up, revealing her beautiful sexy crotch, where I was so intimate with, w
here I had spent hours licking and eating; I about lost it. I wanted her so badly, especially since I haven’t been able to see her or touch her, let alone make love to her for over a week.

  My mind was telling me she had to pay for what she did, but my body was betraying me for wanting her more than anything.

  One have to admire her for figuring out the elaborate set up we went through to try to get her to leave Kingsbury Prep. Creating a scenario as though she had never stepped foot onto campus and had dreamt it all was the last resort. She had looked so confused back at the San Francisco hotel when she first woke up.

  It might have worked very well had she not figured out her phone was rigged. Hunter and Kaz had relied on using only the phone to keep track of her, to change things up, and to divert her if she came close to figuring anything out. But she caught on quickly, and we lost track of her.

  “Damn, she’s smart,” Kaz said beside me.

  “Now she’s better than ever, more prepared than the first time around, and hotter than ever,” Hunter said, licking his lips.

  “On her own, even during all the bullying at Kingsbury, she managed to acquire 3 Kings Technologies,” Kaz said, almost in wonder. “I didn’t think the commoner had it in her.”

  “3 Kings Technologies,” Hunter said, pulling up information from his tablet. “A high-tech company founded by Rachel Ryan and David Ryan, husband and wife scientists from Stanford University who held hundreds of patents. Since their passing, the company is now held and managed by their senior daughter, Tempest Ryan, an 18 year-old genius and martial artist.” Hunter smiled. “Can’t say I’m not proud of her. She came far, guys. What the blurb didn’t mention was that 3 Kings Technologies was taken over by a man called Sloane right after her parents died. That’s when Tempest and her little sister, who I actually have seen and looked like a miniature version of her except she had blonde hair, became homeless and penniless. Tempest managed to raise her sister, get straight A’s, hold down 4 or 5 jobs, and still train during the two years period before being accepted into Kingsbury Prep.”

  Hunter continued. “For being extraordinary and able to accomplish all that, including all the patents and inventions she developed while at 3 Kings Technologies when she worked there as a full-time Executive for her parents, I chose her to be the first commoner to attend Kingsbury.”

  “I respect that she was your choice,” Kaz said. “But I was and still remain unwilling to accept a commoner at this school.”

  I shook my head. “After everything we’ve been through with Tempest,” I said. “Remember, Kaz, I met her before I even knew who she was, before she came to Kingsbury. I couldn’t care less if she had alien blood rather than royal blood in her. If she had never entered Kingsbury Prep, she would still be that girl I fell for during the fight. She would have been mine and only mine if she didn’t come here.”

  “Is that why you were eager to be the first face she saw when she woke up and saw that the K3s were only just a dream?” Kaz asked.

  “So you could have a chance to be with her in a different kind of world…one where you could pretend you’re a Wall Street guy and not the crown prince?” Kaz continued.

  As much as I hated to admit it, I did. I didn’t want Tempest at Kingsbury Prep, sharing her with Kaz and Hunter. I wanted her to have a different life…one where she was with me, and I was someone else other than a title and an heir to a country where there were so many lies, politics, and intrigue in the palaces, I couldn’t even trust my own flesh and blood.

  Kaz’s face was strict yet stoic as he said, “Remember, brother, you were born into our world of privilege. You were born to rule. Your birthright. Your destiny. You could not turn your back on everything that was and would be handed down to you. Divine destiny. That is what Kingsbury Prep is all about. And as the K3s, we need to enforce it.”

  Hunter walked off then without a word. For being so invested into getting Tempest to Kingsbury only to have to force her out even after he had really fallen in love with her must be torture for him. I could understand his pain because I was going through it myself. I was close to Hunter and Kaz, but not like Hunter was close to Kaz since their countries were in alliance with one another. Their relationship reflected their countries’ interdependence.

  If Kaz was to walk away from the K3, if he was to sever ties with Kaz, it would mean a severance between their countries as well. At Kingsbury Prep, every relationship, was more than a relationship…it was diplomacy which could affect countries, nations, and the world.

  “So, Kaz,” I said. “Tell me you didn’t feel anything for Tempest before we went to San Francisco. Was this all a ruse for you?”

  Kaz bunched up his fists and said, “You fucking bastard. You knew how I felt about Tempest. I would kill anyone who would get between me and her. She was the most important person to me, Ori. That was why when I found out what she did to us, it hurt so much harder. You don’t have any idea how much it hurt that I wanted to admit defeat. But I couldn’t. My mother nearly died from the internal war within my family, and my great aunt…she fled the country. Everyone who believed in me need me to stand strong. And well…Tempest, she broke me and then betrayed me. She might as well stab me through the heart and bury me.”

  I took a deep breath before putting my arm around Kaz’s shoulders. He looked like death worn over when he first told Hunter and me about what Tempest did. He even looked like he had taken an overdose of pills so much so he had collapsed and Hunter had to take him into town in Arcadia to the emergency room at the hospital to have it pumped out. He was almost suicidal with his grief over Tempest’s betrayal.

  Of course Hunter and I couldn’t believe it at first. We wouldn’t believe it until we saw the evidence. Still now, we were trying to fight it.

  But we all knew that Kaz believed it so strongly that his health, his mental state, and even his ability to live was at stake. So was the state of Kingsbury Prep.

  “Okay, Kaz,” I said. “I’m completely in with your plans to take down Tempest and send her packing out of Kingsbury Prep. It really was what I wanted. She should never have come here in the first place. San Francisco was her home. Her sister, her company…they were there. The sooner Tempest leave Kingsbury, the better off she would be.”

  Chapter 11

  Tempest

  I had settled back into my own dorm room which looked like a small hotel suite that came with a kitchenette, a stacked washer and dryer, a bedroom, and a living room. It was nothing like Kaz’s mansion, the only full-size single property house on campus, but it was luxurious, crafted of fine materials, and cozy.

  I loud knock distracted me from checking up on 3 Kings Technologies on my laptop. The shares were climbing back up now that we had released a new product into the marketplace which was quickly being sold out.

  I brought back the Miracle Brush which was a brush that stimulated the scalp to help hair growth and thicker healthier hair. It was discontinued shortly after Sloane took 3 Kings over, but now that I was back, I brought it back out again, but in different colors, a sleeker and more lightweight design, and at a better price point.

  I had three of them with me in my duffle bag. A black one, a gold one, and a rose gold one. I remembered promising Veronica’s sidekick Sabrina one if she would turn away from her evil ways and become Veronica-free.

  The heavy knocking sounded again against my front door. I turned off my laptop and hid it in a secret drawer I had quickly added under the desk, in case the student body decided to break into my room and ransack everything like they did twice before.

  I walked to the door, flipped a button on the monitor I had added to the wall next to the door, and saw that it was Kaz.

  Kaz.

  My heart quickly fluttered as I watched him on the monitor. Tall, dark, and handsome was made to describe the gorgeous crown prince. He was also exquisitely beautiful, having been named one of the World’s Most Beautiful People along with his mother, a true beauty, Queen Shira.

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��Tempest,” Kaz knocked again. “Are you there?”

  I fixed my hair and opened the door, smiling enticingly at him. “Kaz,” I said, lowering my voice seductively. “What brings you here?”

  Kaz returned my smile with a megawatt smile of his own that made me melt a bit. He acted and looked every inch a future king.

  He walked into the room, pinned me to the wall, and lifted my arms over my head to gather them together with one hand. He quickly tied my wrists together and pressed his body into me, letting me feel his hard cock against my crotch. “Tempest,” he breathed, his mouth against my ear, “I want you so badly I couldn’t wait.”

  “Oh Kaz,” I moaned. “I missed you, especially when I didn’t see you again since we made love at the hotel room.”

  Kaz’s thumb rubbed my lower lips, heating me up as I looked deep into his azure blue eyes. “I want you too, Kaz, so badly.”

  Kaz’s eyes were on mine, darkening with desire. “How much, Tempest. How much do you want me?”

  I took his thumb into my mouth and began sucking on it, while keeping my eyes on his. “You’re so sexy, Tempest,” he groaned, closing his eyes. “I want this so badly.”

  He pressed into me where I could feel his hardness like a rock against my stomach. My hands were tied together so I couldn’t reach down to stroke him.

  “Take me, Kaz,” I said, rubbing myself against his hardness. “I know you want to…I could feel how much you do right there. All you need to do, Kaz, is reach down, pull my skirt up, and shove your rock hard…”

  Kaz’s free hand was already pushing my skirt up, and snapping off the barely there threads holding my thongs up. Then he was kneading my folds, rubbing my clit with his fingers, and kissing my neck, my chin, and then my mouth with his full sinful lips. “Tempest...you tempestuous temptress, I want to take you in your bed now. I want to take you on the floor. I want to take you in the shower and turn you around to take you from behind. I want to take all of you, possess you, and make you forget everything except just me and you right here, right now.”