Roan's POV
“Alpha…” Helen cried and flooded my ears as I thrust into her faster and harder. Our breath was heavy, her eyes shut, while mine dark as we fought for release.Her fingers sank deep into the bed, legs shaking with pleasure. I stared at her forehead covered in sweat and her lips that were slightly agape.Just her appearance sent me driving deeper into her, hot and seductive.“Fuck!” I cussed when her wall clenched my length. I slapped her ass and she hissed.I could hear the knock on the door, but I refused to respond to it. The knock continued, and I swore to have that person beheaded the moment I was done.“Mmm…” Helen moaned as she summed and moments later, I cummed after her. My body fell on hers, as we tried to regulate our breathing.“Prince Roan,” the knock came again, and I spat out, harsh and loud.“If I get out there, I'll make sure your head is found in a spike by morning.”Kyra's POV “It's the commander!”“She looks even better in person.”“She's strong as well and competent. Did you see how able all her students are?”As I passed through the hallway, the maids, who initially would have ignored me, all had their eyes filled with admiration at that moment. I pulled the collar of my dress higher, trying to hide the ambiguous marks on my neck. ‘If these people were to find out that you've just come out of their Alpha's chamber, I wonder what their reaction will be.’ Alice suddenly said, and my eyes flashed, but the smile that tugged at the corner of my lips could not be hidden.“Shut up!” I spat in feigned anger, and I could feel her giggling in my mind. With a brisk pace to my steps, I quickly arrived at the tournament just to see that everybody was in their seats already. They all glanced at me, and I pretended to be casual and just found my seat. As I did, I noticed that Mylla kept staring at me, making my heart skip a bit.“What?” I asked, not lo
Kyra's POV “The way Alice kept growling in your chest as well, I can hear all of it.” He added slowly, his thumb circling lazily on my skin through the fabric. I suddenly felt that the fabric was an eyesore and was getting in my way, but I didn't say a word yet and just stared at George. “Your eyes are beautiful.” He suddenly commented, leaning down to kiss my eyelids before planting another kiss on my forehead, lingering there for a few more seconds before he retreated and gazed down at me.I loved that I was the only thing he could see. I could see myself in his eyes; I saw how watery my eyes had become and how flushed my cheeks were.My hair was disheveled, and my lips were bruised, swollen, and red.Just as I squirmed in embarrassment, his next words made me stop.“You are so beautiful that my heart swells.” His gaze held mine, and my face flushed. Then, he suddenly groaned, his hand sliding upward, tracing the curves of my ribs, heightening the building tension between us as
Kyra's POV I steadied my breathing, meeting his gaze with a newfound realization, and a sudden excitement rippled through me, giving me the urge to stoke his fire.I wanted him to burn, to burn for me.“It was a duel. Moreover, he wasn't the first to do that, and more will still repeat it. I can remember when a warrior even held my neck. That was long ago, but…”He didn't listen anymore as his lips crushed against mine again, silencing any further explanation that I had intentionally made up.‘You are really a vixen.’ Alice muttered in my mind, and I chuckled inwardly, enjoying every bit of George's attention.I could feel the heat of his jealousy pressing against me, almost depriving me of oxygen. It was as though he wanted to swallow me or hide me in a place where no one could see or touch me.It excites me. I don't think I've ever felt so wanted, so cherished, and so appreciated, like I am all that matters. Not because of my prowess or my skills, just because I am me.And I am his
Kyra's POV Mark's sharp eyes met my casual and smiling ones as he stood in a confident stance, holding his twin swords in each hand. Both swords were the opposite of each other; one was slender and only as wide as two fingers. It was also long, and its tip was as pointed as a nail's. The other one was thicker and wider, almost as wide as two adults' palms placed together. It was shorter, and the tip was blunt. Both weapons might seem different, but they complement each other quite well. The blunt one only makes use of raw strength and defense, while the other focuses more on speed and agility, making it good for offense and support. With both weapons, Mark's attack and defense were complete, and he seemed to have no weakness whatsoever. "It's your honor to be defeated under my twin sword. Remember that your pride was made nothing under the twin universal swords.”He lunged instantly after, a sweeping arc of his blunt sword meant to force me on the defensive, while the other swor
Kyra's POV "What? He wants to challenge that outsider?”“No, she cannot be considered an outsider again. Didn't you see how strong those women have become under her training?”“But still, Beta Felix is not an ordinary warrior. Do you think she's worthy?”“She might not be worthy, but Felix himself has challenged her. Doesn't that speak volumes?” A serene voice belonging to the Fifth Elder suddenly interrupted. Bella, who was behind her, nodded her head quickly, “Of course, I am certain that the commander can defeat Beta Felix.”A smile emerged at the corner of my lips. “Girl, you have that much confidence in me?”Before she could reply, Imani, who was standing behind another short Elder, nodded, “I believe so too. The commander is very strong, and I don't understand why these people just can't understand.”The fifth Elder smiled, turning to stare at me. “Your students seem to respect you a lot, and your relationship with them is quite good. I wonder how you were able to make them l
Kyra's POV Patrick could not block the whip with his sword because if Finn succeeded in holding his weapon, then it would be useless, and then Patrick would become completely defenseless. Just then, Patrick finally found a flaw in Finn's movement and gritted his teeth, dodging an attack before lunging at him.But again, just as Patrick thought it would be hard for Finn to attack instantly, another whip coiled around Patrick, coiling around his wrist with fierce precision. It turned out that the whip could be separated into two, and Patrick had not seen that coming. Finn had been attacking with just one whip, and Patrick never knew that he had one more.Finn pulled sharply, and the force pulled Patrick forward, throwing him off balance and ruining his inertia. Before Patrick could recover, the whip lashed out again; this time, Finn used both whips and wrapped them around Patrick's legs.Finn's grin widened while Patrick's eyes dilated in shock and surprise.But Finn did not show an