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CHAPTER THIRTY ONE
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I step into the silence that engulfs the dining hall, like a raging fire had been extinguished and only smoldering ashes remain. As I stand in the doorway, I shift from one foot to the other, my eyes wide, taking in the scene before me. Anxiety swells in my chest until I finally feel locked onto a figure across the room – it’s Alden. His presence is like a beacon, and I can feel his intensity from where I stand. I don't even know why I am suddenly so nervous. This is just dinner and I don't even know anyone here. I also don't need to prove anything to anyone.The entire table seems to be sizing me up, as if waiting for something to happen. I have never felt so intimidated in my life. Alden sits at the head of the table with a calm exterior. But beneath his mask is a menacing presence, and he stares at me with warmth and desire. I am not wrong, I can see it in his eyes. To his left is an almost identical man, sharing the same horned species but with hair of platinum blonde and a wicked
Cathy And The Beast CHAPTER THIRTY THREE
“What are you reading?” Karken asks from behind me, startling me. I spin around in surprise, my book in my lap. I had been attempting to lose myself in its pages, but Karken and Khimaira had disturbed that process.I let my eyes linger on Alden's siblings before reluctantly raising them to his face, a sea of emotion boiling within me. How dare he keep me in the dark about such an important detail? Had I not shared a silent promise with him the previous night? His words still echoed through my mind as if he had spoken them moments ago and yet here he was, standing before me, withholding from me what he had so freely shared with them. I narrowed my eyes and balled my hands into fists at my side, determined to let him know exactly what I thought of him.Alden's words came out sharp and decisive, halting me before I could even issue a response. "Be warned, my siblings are not to be trusted. If I had my way, you'd never have to deal with them. But somehow, they got wind of you before they
Cathy And The Beast CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR
Before I hear Alden speak, his presence radiates with a powerful intensity and the air around us shifts. Karken’ attempts to keep me in a state of high alert evaporate as soon as Alden walks in. “What are you doing, Karken?” he growls, fury searing into the very fabric of his being.“Brother,” Karken says, a smug grin crawling up his face as if their encounter was an elaborate plan to have them reunited. “We were just talking about you.”“Leave us be,” Alden demands coldly. “Cathy and I are in the midst of something.”“Of course,” Karken responds quietly, an eerie stillness settling over him as he raises one hand in submission even though no battle has been fought. “It is your castle. C'mon Khimaira, let's leave them to ignite their passion.”“Goodbye Cathy,” Khimaira says as she stands to leave her icy words cutting through the air like a blade. With a swift, almost deliberate movement of her wrists, her fingers trace the necklace around my neck and the back of her hand harshly brush
Cathy And The Beast CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE
I am desperate for contact, lying in the darkness of the garden, spread out over the empty pool. A single candle flickers at the foot of the bed, emphasizing my nudity and rising sensations. My right hand moves between my thighs, pushing and rubbing circles against my sensitive spots as my left hand fondles my breasts, tugging and squeezing each nipple in an exquisite rhythm. With heightened arousal, a shadow appears in the corner and I recognize him instantly. “Alden,” I whisper. “Come to me. Immerse yourself into me and fill me with your cocks. I want you double penetrate me and I want to be filled with your precious seeds.” There is no hiding my desire as I beg for him to breed me.Alden's wild, guttural roar courses through me, intensifying my desire for him until I can barely breathe. I struggle to find the words to plead with him to come closer, my body writhing with need and my throat croaking out incoherent whimpers of longing. A blackness descends over my vision, as if my sen
Cathy And The Beast CHAPTER THIRTY SIX
Lena's lips pull tight as she places the vase back on the shelf with a heightened precision, her eyes locking on every angle until it's back in perfect symmetry to the way she found it. The action instantly sparks a memory that shatters Lena's fragile facade of composure. She turns to me and speaks through gritted teeth, “My brother wanted this room, wanted it for himself like some sort of trophy. He was never content with his own chambers, three times the size. He'd hunt and then force our father to hang up the heads of whatever creatures he killed on my walls – something about him being the heir or some other nonsense that I never cared for. I just wanted my own space, somewhere I could be free from his intrusions, but they refused to let me have that."I try to fill the void of silence and offer a feeble response, “Sounds like you two wouldn’t have gotten along as children.” Lena's face softens and a genuine smile spreads across it as if she is reliving fond memories. “It was nothi
Cathy And The Beast CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN
I hesitantly push open the door and a wave of mixed emotions wash over me. Silence fills the air and for a moment, I am relieved; I am not sure what to expect walking into this room and the stillness soothes my nerves. But then, I am reminded just how powerful of a presence Alden’s voice can fill a room with and I tense up, knowing that I must face him now.This is not a room I am familiar with, but its grandness is unmistakable. Portraits line the walls of men who look just like Alden and Karken, wearing crowns on their heads and dates written underneath them. In the center is a circular table that takes up much of the space in the room. This table must have seen many important decisions made at the peak of this kingdom, such as right now when Alden and Karken sit around it. Khimaira is also next to Karken, her head peeking up to look at me when I come in, before quickly looking away and burying her head in Karken’ lap. I am conflicted; I am not sure if what she is doing is appropria
Cathy And The Beast CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT
Of my four audiences, Alden is the only one who looks horrified while the other three seem like they are having the times of their lives. I truly do not care what any one of them thinks as I have said my piece so I just turn around and walk out of the room. Alden is the only person in the room who looks distressed; the other three seem to be thoroughly enjoying themselves. Out of my four spectators, he is the only one who wears a look of dismay. I don't pay any attention to the thoughts of the others in the room as I spin on my heel and march out. On my way out, the only sound is the sound of my shoes echoing off the walls, as the room remains deathly silent. I don't even bother to glance back, confident in the fact that I've just gained some ground with Alden. The moment I step out, I exhale the breath that I hadn't even realized I was holding. All the tension, fear, and anxiety that had kept me from expressing my true feelings suddenly come flooding out. My head spins, and I grab
Cathy And The Beast CHAPTER THIRTY NINE
I nod in agreement but I know deep down that my appetite is not something that I can actively control. It is not as if I have been refusing to eat on purpose, I have just not had the stomach for it. Satisfied with my answer, the servants lead me out of the room and take me to the garden where I am cleaned up. After dressing up in my room, I sit back on the bed and begin to think about the events of last night. I am asking myself questions that I know I cannot provide the answers to but that I wish time will reveal to me. Who can I trust? Who is my enemy? In the middle of my deep thinking, the door opens again and Herb walks in with Teon. “Your breakfast is ready,” Teon says. For a moment, I consider just following them and stuffing myself with the food as hard as I can but even the thought of that disgusts me. It is unfortunate that every time I think about the situation I am in, I lose my appetite. “I’m sorry but I don’t think I want to eat anything right now,” I say, unable t
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