LOGIN“No, please…” I moaned, my hand involuntarily slipping between my legs. I lay on my back on the carpet, my body arched, my breasts pushed up. One of my hands began to excite itself between my thighs, the other caressing my breasts.
“Look at me,” the command boomed. I raised my gaze and tried to look at the angel standing in front of me. Why hadn’t I licked this perfect body all the way through? I kept my head up, trying to maintain eye contact as I changed positions: I turned onto my stomach, my knees propped up, my buttocks held high, and arched my back. The rough material of the carpet rubbed my breasts even through my bra, but I couldn’t stop. Desire sparkled in his black eyes, and it only increased my own arousal. “Please,” I begged. “What do you want, baby?” he asked with a mischievous smile. Desire, possession, and victory flashed in his eyes all at once. “I… I want to enjoy it. I want to… satisfy you,” my voice choked. “How excited are you?” he asked, his gaze caressing my body. My hips rose even higher, and he made a grunting sound. “Very,” I breathed. His gaze locked with mine, his seductive scent hit my nose. “Then you did what I ordered,” he said, and the spell was broken in an instant. As I regained consciousness, I felt the clash of anger and desire. I stood up on shaky legs, glared at him, and then slapped him hard. His face moved to the side, the mark of my hand turned red. His gaze flashed with a cheerfulness that confused me even more. “Then you’re not excited enough. Kneel down,” he looked deep into my eyes. I tried to resist, but my legs slowly folded together, first on my knees, then on my heels, I obeyed. “Then… excite yourself again,” he ordered. My hands roamed my body again, where I had first stroked myself under the spell. I caressed my chest, trying to drive away the constant tension between my thighs. I kept panting, clenching the ground in my hands, my hips moving back and forth. The sight of the bulge in front of his pants almost paralyzed me, but I fixed my gaze on his face. Lifting one of his arms from his knees, he reached under his chin, searching my misty gaze. “Do you wish better than last time?” he whispered hoarsely. “Yes… oh, yes…” I replied, panting. “Then you have fulfilled my command,” he said, and the spell was broken again. I lay down, my hands resting on the floor, unable to move. I stared at his iron-soled boots a few inches from my knees, feeling like I simply couldn’t resist. Releasing my hold, his hand reached my neck, then ran its fingers over me. He tugged at my hair, drawing me back to him, tearing my gaze from his boots. “Would you like me to finish what you started?” he asked, his forehead leaning against mine. “Never…” I looked at him with burning eyes, but a new command suppressed the word in me. “Then again,” he commanded, and I began arousing myself again.Seven months had passed since the flames of the Raven Rock base were extinguished and a new star was lit above the Nest. Time—once an enemy—had become Abigail’s ally, though the burden she carried grew heavier with each passing day. The demonic bloodline dictated a faster progression than any ordinary human pregnancy: the child in her womb was not merely growing, but demanding more and more energy.Beyond the windows of the chambers, a spring storm raged. Lightning tore across the sky, as if nature itself knew that something era-defining was about to occur on this night.Abigail lay on the bed, sweat beading on her brow. With every contraction, it felt as though her body were about to tear itself apart from the inside. Nathan did not move from her side; his hand clamped around hers like a vise, and through the Bond he tried to draw some of the pain into himself. His face was pale, his wings trembling nervously at his back. The great Hunter now felt more helpless than he ever had on an
In the northern wing of the Nest, far from the hum of council chambers and the urgency of the healers, Jake and Sadira finally crossed the threshold of their own quarters. The heavy stone door closed behind them with a dull thud, sealing out the outside world—the remnants of war, even the weight of Abigail’s fate. In this room, the air was cooler, the walls draped in dark blue silk tapestries, and moonlight streamed through the window, casting silver ribbons across the polished floor.Jake let out a deep breath and leaned back against the wall. He shrugged off his heavy tactical belt; his weapons hit the ground with a metallic clatter. It was the first moment in months when he didn’t need to look over his shoulder.“It’s over, Jake,” Sadira whispered.She stood in the center of the room, and in the moonlight the Core’s energy beneath her skin no longer pulsed wildly but glowed softly, almost soothingly—like the northern lights.Jake stepped toward her. He didn’t speak; he simply cuppe
Life in the Nest had found a new rhythm. The weeks following the siege of Raven Rock were devoted to rebuilding, but the whispered conversations in the corridors no longer spoke of destruction—they spoke of a miracle. Nathan’s suite, once a dark and austere stronghold, had become an island of peace. The fireplace burned constantly, and the air was no longer heavy with combat oils but infused instead with the scent of healing herbs and fresh pine.Abigail stood at the edge of the balcony, gazing out over the valley. The sunset bathed the mountain peaks in orange light. Though only a few weeks had passed since Elara had delivered the news, Abigail already felt the change—not just in her body, but in her soul as well. The strength she had received from Nathan’s blood pulsed through her veins; her skin glowed with health, and her senses were sharper than ever before.Soft footsteps sounded behind her. She didn’t need to turn to know who it was. The Bond—now unbreakable—clearly marked Nath
The darkness was not empty. It was like a deep, ice-cold ocean into which Abigail’s soul slowly sank, drifting toward a bottomless abyss. Rodriguez’s claw had not only torn through her flesh—it was as if it had severed the very thread of her existence. The sounds of the base, the explosions, and the distant echoes of Sadira’s Core detonation all fell silent. Only one thing remained: a distant, pulsing red light that would not let her vanish completely.It was Nathan’s heartbeat.Among the ruins of Raven Rock, Nathan paid no attention to the collapsing concrete walls. He knelt on the blood-soaked floor, clutching Abigail’s lifeless body against his chest. His face was twisted with pain and fury. Sadira stood some distance away, still trembling from the energy she had released, her gaze fixed on Abigail. She carried the Core—she was the living source—but it was Abigail who had given her life so that Nathan could reach them.“I will not give you up!” Nathan snarled.Then the Hunter did s
Inside the base, the red glow of the emergency lights flickered like dying embers. The air was thick with the stench of burned cables and the suffocating ozone haze left behind by Sadira’s energy wave. Nathan and I practically charged through the wreckage, glass shards and fragments of exploded monitors crunching beneath our boots.“Sadira! Jake!” I shouted, but my voice was swallowed by the seemingly endless concrete corridors.At last, we reached the central chamber. The sight froze the blood in my veins. In the middle of the vast, circular hall stood Rodriguez—though he barely resembled a human anymore. His body had elongated unnaturally, his skin had turned translucent, and beneath it a dark, pulsing mass of corrupted demonic essence writhed like a living thing. Rodriguez was holding Jake by the throat, Jake’s body dangling helplessly in the air. At the far end of the chamber, Sadira lay motionless on the floor, faint sparks flickering around her body—her last remaining reserves o
The fall was not frightening, it was liberating. Nathan’s wings cut through the air, the rush of dark feathers the only sound strong enough to drown out the pounding of my heart. As the concrete courtyard of the Raven Rock base rushed up toward us, blinding white beams of light suddenly shot up from the ground. The radars and automated systems had finally detected the intruders.“Now!” Nathan roared.We were still in the air when the hybrids lined up at the gate raised their weapons in unison. The flashes of muzzle fire looked like a thousand stars being born in the dark valley. With a single powerful beat of his wings, Nathan changed direction, yanking me out of the path of the gunfire, and we slammed down directly in front of the first row of hybrids.The ground shuddered beneath us. The force of the impact carved a crater into the concrete, and the shockwave hurled dozens of hybrids into the air.Nathan rose within the cloud of dust. He was no longer just a man, but not only a demo







