LOGINChapter 72A remnant of patience that Lucian still possessed evaporated like mist under the sun. He rose with violence, slamming the palm of his hand against the ebony table with such force that the ancient wood creaked and cracked."This will never happen!" he roared, his red eyes blazing with pure fury. "I have not become attached to anything! She is a tool. A weapon against the Pack. A human bitch that I will use until there is nothing left of her!"His voice reverberated between the walls, laden with vampiric pride and fierce denial.Vlad sighed deeply, a weary sound that seemed to come from the depths of the earth. He observed his son for a long moment. The young man was blinded by rage. He saw nothing before him, not even the truth that was already beginning to poison him from within."You will realize this sooner or later," he said serenely.He turned to the tall, dark wood bookshelf and picked up an ancient unlabeled bottle. When he removed the cork, a dense and intoxicating a
Chapter 71Lucian didn’t sleep. He rarely needed to. Instead, he remained perfectly still, holding the human woman trapped against his cold body. His fingers traced slow, invisible patterns along her spine, descending to the soft curve of her ass, where they lingered, squeezing gently.Larissa felt every touch. Even with her eyes closed, her body betrayed her mind. Her skin prickled wherever his fingers caressed her.I betrayed everything.The thought crushed her soul. Kael had been about to mark her that night, to unite their bodies and souls under the blessing of the full moon. And now… now she was here, marked by vampire fangs, filled by her people’s enemy.A hot tear slipped from the corner of her eye and fell onto Lucian’s chest.He noticed it immediately. Slowly, he lifted his hand and gripped her chin, forcing her to raise her face. His red eyes met hers. There was curiosity in them, mixed with a hint of irritation at seeing her cry after she had come so many times on his cock.
Chapter 70Larissa barely had time to catch her breath before Lucian was on top of her again.He spread her thighs with his knees without any gentleness and, with one brutal thrust, buried himself to the hilt inside her. A hoarse cry escaped the young woman’s throat as her body was completely invaded. He was thick, long, and relentless. Each thrust was deep, possessive, almost punitive, making her heavy breasts sway obscenely while the wet, carnal sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room.“Look at me,” he commanded, his voice thick with raw lust.She looked at him with tear-filled eyes. The pleasure betrayed her with every stroke. No matter how loudly her mind screamed that this was wrong, that this monster had destroyed her life, her body surrendered in shameful defeat.Lucian gripped one of her thighs, spreading her even wider, and intensified his rhythm. His heavy balls slapped against her soaked flesh with force. He couldn’t tear his gaze away from the hypnotic sight
Chapter 69"You are no longer free," Lucian said in a low, threatening tone. "But you also won't be touched by anyone... besides me."He brought his mouth back to her exposed breast, sucking hard on her nipple. His free hand slid over her other breast, squeezing it, rolling the nipple between his fingers. Luna arched her back involuntarily as a soft moan escaped her throat. He was slowly driving her insane.Each suck sent waves of unwanted pleasure straight to the apex of her thighs. Her body trembled harder and harder. She didn’t understand what she was feeling.With a quick movement, Lucian tore away what remained of the red dress, ripping the delicate fabric. The garment fell to her feet, leaving her completely naked. Without saying a word, he lifted her into his arms and laid her down on the enormous black canopy bed.Then he began kissing every inch of her body. Starting at her neck, he moved down to her shoulders, lingered between her breasts, then sucked each one harder, making
Chapter 68She was still trembling when she heard footsteps approaching. She slowly lifted her head and there he was.The vampire watched her from the other side of the bars. His face was serious, without any trace of mercy. His red eyes looked like two open wounds in the dimness. She shrank further against the damp wall, the smell of mold rising into her nostrils."Please..." her voice came out hoarse, almost unrecognizable. "Don't kill me... I'll do whatever you want... I... I'll do anything."The words came out desperate and shameful."I, begging like a frightened bitch."But fear was stronger than pride. She didn't want to die. Not yet.Lucian tilted his head slowly, as if studying her. His face showed nothing: no pleasure, no anger, only a terrifying coldness. Two vampires entered silently behind him, waiting like obedient shadows.He didn't take his eyes off her as he spoke, his voice low and cutting:"Take her out of there and bring her to my room. Have her bathe and put on dar
Chapter 67While the Skull Clan and the Darkmoors continued the massacre, Lucian decided he would not wait for the end of the battle.With Luna pressed against his chest, he leaped out of the tent like a living shadow. A wolf tried to block his path and had its skull crushed by a single punch. Without looking back, Lucian ran toward the dead forest, carrying the woman. His allies knew what to do: keep the fires burning and prolong the chaos. The real prey was already in his hands.The journey back was a blur of cold wind and twisted trees. The full moon watched in silence as Lucian covered miles at supernatural speed. The woman struggled weakly in his arms, but every attempt was met with a tighter grip.When they arrived at Darkmoor Farm, the enormous black stone manor stood imposingly atop the hill, surrounded by the ancestral cemetery.Lucian did not take her to the main mansion. He went straight down to the underground dungeon, a damp and forgotten labyrinth beneath the foundations
Chapter 20Elena arrived at the company almost at a run, her heels striking the marble floor in a hurried rhythm. She passed through the revolving door without even properly looking at the security guard, murmuring a “good morning” that sounded more like an apology to the universe.She quickened he
Chapter 21Elena’s feelings were completely confused. At first, she mourned Mark’s death, but being honest with herself, it was as if… she knew it was madness to think that way, yet something in her mind insisted on the truth: Mark seemed to be a younger version of Vlad.She couldn’t explain why, b
Chapter 18He closed his eyes and, from her entrance to her clitoris, dragged his tongue in one long lick, collecting her taste completely. She closed her legs around his head, moaning again.Vlad groaned against her skin, a deep, animal sound that reverberated straight into her swollen clitoris. H
Chapter 17Elena took a deep breath before returning to her desk. She washed her face, fixed her hair, and spent a few seconds staring at her own reflection in the mirror, as if she needed to convince herself that she was fine. She was. She had to be.When she returned to the outer office, she sat







