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Chapter 59
Jane DoeIn This Chapter: Azrael: God of the Wolves. Orion: God of the Mages. Draco: God of the Lycans. Adira: Goddess of the Hunt.
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Curse of the Wolves Chapter 60
Blakely I tossed and turned for what felt like hours. The silk blankets tangled around my feet were much too soft, like water against my skin, while the tiny vines sewn into the fabric felt like small razor blades, pricking my legs every time I moved. This restlessness and frustration had come out of nowhere. Could it be Orion’s? It made sense, but why would I feel his emotions and not Azrael’s or Draco’s? I flipped onto my other side with a small huff and watched the iridescent shapes dance along the floor from where the moonlight streamed through the colored glass. If I truly were picking up on Orion’s emotions, then whose to say I wasn’t picking up on Azrael’s and Draco’s as well? Closing my eyes, I took stock of how I felt, dissecting each piece until my head cleared. Restless, frustrated, exhausted, and just a wee bit murderous? I’d have to ask Azrael about the mate-bond once we located him and Draco. No way was I going to ask Orion, not after what happened in the bathroom.
Curse of the Wolves Chapter 61
Azrael We landed in Leopolds tavern, a rundown brewery on the eastern side of Bargainer’s Bay. Those who frequented this place came for one sole purpose and it wasn’t the watered-down ale, or the chairs that would leave your ass riddled with splinters. No, it was for the entrance in the cellar. The one that led to a place the locals called, “The Underground”. We wanted to get things done quickly, anything to return to our mate’s side. I’d warned Orion against troubling her, as did Draco, but I knew he wouldn’t listen. My little wolf might be able to handle herself, but I knew Orion’s words hurt her more than she let on. Flicking a gold piece to Leopold, the one-eyed owner of the tavern, we traversed the winding steps that led deep down into the earth. When the torches along the walls grew dim, plunging us into absolute darkness, we knew we’d reached our destination. My brothers and I long suspected that the catacombs beneath Bargainer’s Bay were used to transport humans sold into
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Azrael “You are an imbecile.” “A handsome imbecile,” I corrected. “Insufferable—” “You don’t mean that.” “Loathsome—” “Now you’re just being mean.” Draco snarled. I grinned. The chains above our heads clanked and rattled. I wasn’t sure why my older brother was so angry with me. Sure, I made some reckless decisions, but I wasn’t the one that got us ambushed in the Underground by a gaggle of human slavers. “A gaggle?” Draco’s chains rattled louder, spurred on by his irritated state. “There were dozens of them, Azrael. They knew we’d be there tonight. This was a planned attack.” Had I spoken aloud? The sedative they all but drowned us in had my head a bit fuzzy. “Be that as it may, you need to calm down, brother. Try to think positively, yes?” I gestured between us, which was hard considering our hands were hoisted above our heads, held in place by a set of shackles. “You have your own cage. Surely that’s better than the two of us being crammed in one. Think of this as a vacati
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Blakely “Surprise bitch.” I smiled down at the man who’d locked two of my mates in cages. Cages I could tell were worn with use. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what they held, which only steeled my resolve. The man blinked slowly, as though stunned his strange magic hadn’t worked. Don’t get me wrong, I could feel it worming through the recesses of my mind. It slithered in through my ears, coiling around my thoughts like a snake. The desire to do his bidding had been overwhelming at first, only to splinter and shatter as it met the bars of the cage my wolf was tucked away in. I didn’t know how it was possible, nor did I care. “You are just full of surprises, aren’t you?” The man purred beneath me, frantically grabbing at what scraps of confidence remained. Try as he might, he couldn’t hide the way his cock shriveled beneath me. I swallowed back a mouthful of bile and smiled sweetly, “Tell me about it. Here’s what you’re going to do. You’re going to tell your men to release
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Blakely I’d just finished scouring my body free of blood when a loud crash sounded from the common room. With it came a sharp tug in my gut, followed by an overwhelming feeling of wrongness that hit me at my very core. A second crash sounded, and I was moving, crossing the room so quickly that I barely managed to snatch a towel from where they sat folded beside the door. I emerged to utter chaos. Orion was slowly pulling himself up from the floor, blood trickling down his face, jaw, and throat. It seeped into his shirt, quickly spreading across his chest in a sea of metallic silver. Wooden debris littered the floor in thick chunks, forcing me to pause. I was almost certain there had once been a table where Orion was standing. “You’re a pathetic, cowardly bastard—” Azrael launched himself across the room, his fist connecting with Orion’s already twisted nose. A sickening crunch sounded, and I flinched. Azrael’s fists blurred as he landed a flurry of blows to Orion’s face and body
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Blakely “You’re ours after this,” He growled, “I’m never letting you go, Blakely. None of us are.” Magic danced within his eyes as he slowly lowered me onto his cock. I held my breath, only relaxing when he began whispering in my ear, murmuring things no one had ever dared say to me before. We watched, both our eyes on the mirror, as his cock stretched me wide. The pain was nothing more than a steady burn, drowned out by the pleasure of being filled entirely. When he moved, lifting me but a few inches, I gasped at the overwhelming sensation nipping at my every nerve ending. I could only watch, my eyes half-closed, as he began thrusting. “Goddess, you’re taking my cock so well, little wolf. I knew you would. I fucking knew—” His voice trailed off, his words becoming incoherent. The sounds he made would be forever burned into my mind. With every movement, his powerful thighs clenched. I couldn’t drag my eyes away from him, wanting to memorize every inch before I fell into oblivion
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Blakely I awoke with hands fisted in the sheets, and a tongue greedily lapping at my clit. My eyes snapped open, meeting Azrael’s from where he knelt between my legs. Growling against my flesh, he lightly skimmed his teeth over my clit, sucking it into his mouth. With a gasp, I tumbled headfirst into an orgasm that had me crying out his name. Very lazily, with a hint of smugness I could feel with every flick of his tongue, he continued eating me out. “You—” I gasped, breathless and satiated. Fuck, I couldn’t even form words. He pulled away with a satisfied hum, licking his lips in a way that had my body prepping for round two. Those pouty lips of his twisted into an innocent smile. “I woke up cuddling Draco. It was very traumatizing, and I needed comfort.” Clearly, something was wrong with me because I should’ve been angry with him for playing with me while I was asleep, but all I could think about was the greedy way he devoured me, so desperate for more that he couldn’t help b
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Blakely Two hours had passed since I’d dropped to my knees for Draco, and I couldn’t bring myself to banish the sight of him, his head thrown back and lips parted, from my thoughts. Never had I felt so in control, so powerful. Biting down on my lip, tasting the remnants of him on my tongue, I thought back to the feel of his fingers tangling in my hair, so painfully gentle as he slid my mouth down his thick cock. The sounds he’d made were burned into my memory, blotting out the low tenor of Azrael’s voice as he and Orion led me deeper into town. I’d barely been able to fit my mouth around him. For several minutes, I teased him mercilessly, dragging my tongue over every curve and vein, all the way down to his balls. If he’d noticed my inexperience, he didn’t comment. Mere seconds after spilling into my mouth with a deafening roar, he flipped me onto my back, and shredded the gown I wore in two. I had just enough time to suck in a gasp before his tongue was buried in my pussy, devou
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