LOGINSERAPHINA "You sound like you want me to only belong to you?"“You do,” he said, each word sharp and certain, “And you’d better remember it.” He wanted me to only belong to him.But before I could make anything of it, my mind logically reminded me of Seinna's smug smile as he had showered her with his attention while looked down at me for ruining the so called hierarchy just because I sat at their table. And I knew he had deliberately done that. Irritation filled me at the reminder, and I pushed against his chest. To my surprise, he stepped back, though the air still crackled between us. I asked with a hint of annoyance that I couldn't hide, “You tell me I belong to you. That I answer only to you, and shouldn’t obey your friends. So… does that apply to you too?""Excuse me.""Do I tell your friends about this new rule of yours?”His jaw tightened.I almost smiled. I knew it. He didn't want his friends to know about his new found possessiveness. “Fine,” I said. I took in a deep sha
SERAPHINAI paced in my room, the muffled echo of my footsteps barely masking the chaos in my head. My mind kept wandering back to Dante and the blaze of fury I had glimpsed in his eyes. And on the other hand, I could still taste Allister on my tongue. I didn’t understand why Dante was so furious, why his anger had burned hotter than anything I’d seen from him before. As far as I knew, no rules had been broken… at least, none anyone had bothered to tell me about. Yet the tension I’d left behind downstairs had felt like the charged silence before a war, a war that might happen over me. Over me?!It can't be, right? Why would they fight over me? They hated me. Before I could come up with a possible explanation about why Dante had looked so furious on seeing me on my knees for Allister, the bedroom door slammed open so hard the walls rattled. I jumped in surprise, my heart jolting in my chest as I looked up to find the devil himself standing there. Dante seemed like a warlord with p
ALLISTER"Are you telling me that having her first, being her first matters to you that much? I thought you hated her?” My best friend didn't know how to answer me now. If he insisted, it will be clear he wanted her for more than a revenge and if he let me have my way, he might lose her to me or even to Oliver. Because we both knew if given the choice, Seraphina will choose Oliver in a blink, without a second thought. And it was one of the reasons why I gave her that deal today before Oliver could do his voodoo he does on the opposite séx. “I hate her.” He stared at me. “How could you, and why would you even question that when we brought her here to get our revenge and to have her submit to us?" I smiled. “There you have it. Our revenge, Dante. Which means you don't get to claim any part of her for yourself.” A vein twitched in his temple. The fury barely contained as i
SERAPHINA Dante stood a few feet away, broad shoulders rigid and expression dark. His jaw was clenched so tightly I thought he’d snap his teeth. His eyes burned into me like I was something filthy, he didn’t want to see.And a muscle ticked in his temple as his darker than the night eyes looked from me to Allister, who had a slight smirk on his lips.I pulled back, gasping for breath as I bent my head down. Soft fingers pulled my hair back, brushing the strands off my damp cheeks and then I heard him, “You did good, princess…” He caressed my head as if I was his adored pet, like I was his lover… or his possession. But to his foreign warmth, there was a familiar chill coming from the man at my back. It was like a storm was brewing in close distance and I could feel its vibrations. “You want to join?”My head snapped up and I saw Allister looking at Dante as he asked that question to him.
SERAPHINA “Now, choke on my cõck. I don’t want to make you cry but I will like it if you are.” The words slithered around me like a silk noose. My breath hitched, and for a second, I just stared at him, wide-eyed, heart hammering against my ribs. Not out of fear… not completely. But with something darker and heavier. I didn’t know if I liked it or not. He was playing another of his mind games, I was sure of it. He was baiting me. Pushing me into places that blurred the line between power and desire, cruelty and consent. But did I even have a choice? And more importantly, did I even care now?Allister leaned back, lips curled in slightly as he watched me. I parted my lips to take him in mouth, again. He wasn’t forcing me or controlling me with his hands, and yet the pressure in his voice said he’d punish me if I stopped. I didn’t stop. I didn’t think I even wanted to. I sucked on him, using my tongue and feeling his appreciatioon as his deep murmur conveyed he liked it. So I
SERAPHINA "On your knees.”I searched his eyes, trying to understand if he had wanted this since he found me on the side of the road and was just coaxing me and treating me with kid gloves so I won't be reluctant.At least, his way wasn’t brutal like Dante.I sucked in a grounding breath and then I slid off his lap, onto the rug beneath us. I knelt between his parted legs. Too aware that we were alone and somehow it was more intimate than the three of them ordering me together. And the silence around us buzzed with something electric as I waited on my knees.Then, he gripped my chin between his thumb and forefinger and tilted my head back so he could look down at me. He murmured, voice soft, “You know what you have to do.”I didn't look away from his eyes as my fingers moved to the button on his pants.Allister watched me, his stare burning into my skin, his lips pu
SERAPHINA I laid in my bed with the darkness surrounding me. It was late in the night but I was unable to sleep. My body still throbbed, zinged like touched by electricity after the three of them used my mouth. And then Oliver and Allister came all over my
SERAPHINA "Going somewhere, Princess?" Allister’s voice was silk over steel, smooth yet laced with something far more dangerous. A dark promise. It seemed the air around me stilled, even the crickets and night creatures stopped their humming.I sta
SERAPHINA As Dante made his way toward me with his dark gaze threatening to combust me in place, I inched back and ended up between Allister’s spread knees. His hands landed on my shoulders like he was steadying me, giving me his support against Dante. It was st
SERAPHINA Allister tsked. “I don’t think she really wants the forgiveness. Maybe we should continue with the punishment.” "No!" My eyes wide, I looked between the three men. "Just let me go. I won’t ever cross your path,” I said, and took a step between Oliver and Dante, trying to leave. But







