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Chapter 113: A Worse Torture
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2026-09-25 14:11:57
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Bride of the Beasts Chapter 114: Another Interruption
ANWEN'S POVIt had only been a couple of hours since Brammon took over. Maybe more. I couldn’t tell anymore.Time had bled together into a haze of sensation until I could no longer distinguish one moment from the next. All I knew was fire.I was sobbing. Actual, ugly tears streaming down my face, my breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps. The burn was relentless. Not from the rawness I should have felt after hours of use. I barely registered the soreness, the chafing, the tenderness that should have been screaming for mercy. My body had moved past that, into some other territory where pain and pleasure had fused into something unnameable.The gel saw to that. It kept me leaking, kept me ready, kept that molten heat pooling between my thighs.But this—this was a different ache entirely. A hunger that gnawed at my bones, demanding satisfaction that never quite arrived.Fenric's hands were relentless, his fingers rolling my nipples, pinching and tugging in ways that should have sent m
Bride of the Beasts Chapter 113: A Worse Torture
ANWEN'S POVRhydan's fingers uncurled from my hair, and I barely had time to miss the sting before his hands seized my hips. His grip was tight as he lifted me, angling me higher. I reached out blindly, finding purchase on Fenric's shoulder with one hand, Brammon's with the other, bracing myself for what I knew was coming. Rhydan had been holding back for hours, and I could feel that restraint shredding with every ragged breath he took behind me.But he didn't move. Not yet.It was Fenric who reached for me first, his fingers pinching my nipple, rolling it expertly before tugging downward in a way that made my breath hitch. Then Brammon's massive hand closed over my other breast, kneading roughly, bordering on pain. My breasts were still tender, still aching from earlier—but that brutality sent a fresh surge of heat pooling between my thighs.Then Rhydan moved.He withdrew slowly,completely, before slamming back into me with a force that drove the air from my lungs. I didn't even ha
Bride of the Beasts Chapter 112: Cheating Dawn
ANWEN'S POVThe atrium seemed to hold its breath. All around us, the other Scions and their breeders slowed, then stilled, heads turning, senses prickling with the tension of an impending confrontation.The obscene sounds of the ceremony faded into silence. Even the distant musicians seemed to pause, as though the entire palace were holding its breath, waiting to see what would happen next.Brammon and Fenric rose, forcing me to release the lengths I'd worked so hard to bring to the edge. They straightened to their full heights without bothering to tuck themselves away before turning to face Vaelis.Brammon crossed his arms over his broad chest. "Cheating? How so?"Vaelis straightened abruptly, pulling himself free from the breeder beneath him with a wet sound that made my stomach clench. He shoved the woman's legs back onto the chaise, disregarding her entirely as he stepped forward, naked and furious, his own arousal still evident and angry against his thigh."You don't think I don
Bride of the Beasts Chapter 111: Buying Time
ANWEN'S POVThis slow, deliberate torture demanded more of me than any brutal, pounding release ever had.It required so much of my effort—building tension, chasing pleasure, climbing toward a peak that seemed to move higher with every passing hour.Yet the reward, when it finally came, proved just as devastating, leaving me spent and gasping, my vision swimming at the edges until darkness took me under.This was the third time I had woken up from exhaustion-induced sleep. Rhydan was still moving inside me, every slow thrust of his hips designed to drive me mad.Fingers brushed my forehead, wiping away the sweat beading there. I turned to find Fenric's silver-grey eyes gazing down at me, still kneeling on the floor beside the chaise."There she is," he greeted.Behind him, Brammon stood holding a glass of water. He crouched down and offered it to me. "Here."Fenric slid a hand behind my head, lifting me as I drank."Thank you," I whispered once I'd finished.My gaze drifted toward Rhy
Bride of the Beasts Chapter 110: Until the Dawn
ANWEN'S POVThe other Scions did not waste a second.As soon as the High King gave the order to proceed, they were already moving. They swarmed the women with a hunger that made my blood turn cold.No hesitation. No pretense of gentleness.They mounted the breeders with the savagery of the beasts they were, determined to claim as many as they could before the night ended.Shortly after, the sickening sounds filled the room, echoing off the marble walls. Wet, rhythmic slapping of skin against skin. Moans that tore from throats raw with suffering rather than pleasure. Grunts of effort, of conquest. The atrium had become a cathedral of violation, and the acoustics carried every horrific note to where I lay on the velvet chaise.My stomach twisted, bile rising in my throat. The room blurred as tears gathered, hot and heavy, spilling down my cheeks before I could stop them. I couldn’t look away, yet I couldn’t bear to watch.“Anwen.” Fenric’s voice was low and steady.He was beside me in
Bride of the Beasts Chapter 109: Before the Taking
ANWEN'S POVThe Scions in the hall erupted into cheers.Excitement swept through the atrium as though someone had just announced a grand victory. Maybe, for them, it was. After all, this was the highlight of the evening—the moment everyone had been waiting for.For me, and for all the breeders in this hall, it was the moment we had been trying not to imagine.Whatever haze the wine had left in me vanished instantly.This was it.I thought I had prepared myself enough for this. I thought I had accepted it.But now that I was actually sitting here, surrounded by hundreds of Scions waiting to get their hands on me, I wanted nothing more than to run.I pressed myself harder against Brammon, desperate for the anchor of his arms. His arms tightened around me immediately, instinctively drawing me closer against his chest.They were enormous and strong. When those arms wrapped around me, I could almost believe nothing in the world could reach me.But not now.Tonight, even his strength could
Bride of the Beasts Chapter 20: Three Tempers
BRAMMON'S POVI heard him before I saw him.The crack of wings split the air above my labyrinth, sharp enough to shiver through the stone beneath my feet. A heartbeat later came the reckless dive, ending in a heavy thud on the balcony overhead.I already knew—he was in a foul mood.Either Galenor h
Bride of the Beasts Chapter 4: Between Flight and Fall
ANWEN'S POVI woke with a shiver, pain lancing through my side like fire as darkness pressed in on all sides. For a moment, my mind betrayed me, dragging me back into the cramped, suffocating wagon compartment, the stench of fish and rotting wood clinging to my senses as sharply as ever.Then some
Bride of the Beasts Chapter 3: Caught and Taken
ANWEN'S POV“What do we have hiding in here?”His eyes pinned me as if he could peel back my skin and see the truth beneath. Then his hands closed around my shoulders—hard, immovable. Strong. The kind that could crush bone without trying.I kept my head down.I nearly yelped when his grip tightened
Bride of the Beasts Chapter 2: Beneath the Boards
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