เข้าสู่ระบบ“Let’s go for breakfast,” Aurelia suggested, shifting from his body. Her legs were still a little weak from earlier, but the emptiness in her stomach had become impossible to ignore.Ronan pulled her back in immediately, wrapping his arms around her waist and settling her more firmly against his chest. “Let’s stay like this a little more,” he said, his voice low and lazy against her hair.“How long? Because I’m hungry.”“One hour,” Ronan replied without hesitation.“Not happening,” Aurelia said, eyeing him with a mix of amusement and real hunger.“You might not be hungry because you have eaten already, but I’m famished here,” she continued, poking his chest lightly with one finger.Ronan looked down at her little body still resting on him, a slow smirk spreading across his face. “What did I eat then?” he asked, clearly enjoying the moment.Aurelia’s face turned red as she answered. “Me. You ate me,” she said, covering her face with both hands, completely embarrassed.Ronan laughed out
When she was about to release, Ronan stopped moving his finger. Aurelia frowned, looking at him with a mix of frustration and need written all over her flushed face. Her hips shifted slightly, seeking the friction he had just denied her.“Chill, mama. I want to lick all your juice and not miss a drop,” he said, his voice low and rough with desire.He set her properly on the bed, spreading her legs with deliberate care. Then he lowered his head and sucked her until he was satisfied, his tongue thorough and relentless, drawing soft, broken sounds from her lips. He took his time, savoring every reaction, every tremor that ran through her body. Only when he had tasted every drop did he carry her up onto his lap and lean back against the headboard, holding her close while she breathed fast against his chest.For a long moment neither of them spoke. The only sounds in the room were their uneven breaths and the faint morning noise drifting in from outside the window. Aurelia rested her foreh
Aurelia woke to the sound of music drifting up from downstairs. Soft jazz mixed with laughter filled the quiet of the Brooks mansion, pulling her gently out of sleep. She rubbed her eyes, still heavy from the long rest she had needed. Stretching once, she left her room and padded barefoot down the hallway toward the stairs.Downstairs she saw Aria dancing with their dad in the middle of the sitting room. Marcellus held Aria’s hand as they moved to the slow rhythm, both of them smiling. Aurelia paused on the last step, watching them for a moment before a soft smile spread across her face. She walked toward them.“Daddy,” she called out.Marcellus paused and turned to her, his expression lighting up the moment he saw her. “Wakey wakey, princess,” he said, reaching out to hold her cheek playfully. His thumb brushed lightly under her eye. “You slept well?”“I didn’t want to wake you because you looked so tired,” Aria said from the side, then turned off the music and sat down on one of the
At Marcellus’s house, Aurelia arrived with her bodyguards after being grumpy throughout the entire drive. The black SUV pulled up to the grand entrance of the Brooks mansion, the gates sliding open smoothly. Aurelia stepped out first, her expression tight with residual irritation from Ronan’s earlier insistence. The bodyguard who had driven her hurried around to open the door fully, but she waved him off with a sharp look.“I can manage,” she muttered under her breath, adjusting the gown she had chosen that morning. The fabric felt heavier than usual, or maybe it was just the weight of everything still pressing on her mind—the anonymous messages, Selene’s battered face, the locked basement, and the way Ronan had claimed control over even her simplest movements.She entered the house, the familiar scent of polished wood and fresh flowers greeting her. One of the staff members approached immediately.“Miss Aurelia, welcome back. Your father is—”“Where is he?” she asked, cutting the wom
That same night, in a van moving toward the outskirts of the town, Selene lay there breathing heavily as she tried to make out the faces of the men in the van, but she couldn’t. The interior was dark, the only light coming from the faint glow of the dashboard up front. Her body ached from the earlier events, and fear gripped her tightly as the vehicle jostled over the uneven road.“Who are you and where are you taking me to?” she gathered her strength to ask, her voice hoarse and trembling.No one replied to her. Her fear increased, the silence making everything feel more ominous. “Let me out! Let me out!” she started screaming, her voice growing louder with each word, but none of the guys were moved by it. They remained silent, their eyes fixed ahead or on her with cold detachment. She continued screaming, her throat raw, but the van kept moving without pause.Then the vehicle stopped, making her slow down, anticipating what came next. The van door opened, and outside stood Mara. “Wi
Ronan and Kai came back later in the night. The mansion was quiet, the lights dimmed in the sitting room as they entered. Mira was there, pacing back and forth with worry clear on her face. She turned to one of Ronan’s men standing nearby. “Have you seen Aurelia?” she asked, her voice urgent.The man nodded no, his expression neutral. Ronan paused on his way to the bar side, then turned to them. “What do you mean? You guys went out together,” Ronan said, his tone sharpening as he realized something was wrong.“Yes, we did, but I haven’t seen her since we came back. She’s not even in her room,” Mira replied, her hands fidgeting as she spoke.“Find her now,” Ronan muttered, already getting angry at the situation. His jaw clenched, the wolf inside him stirring with protectiveness and frustration.Almost immediately, Joe entered carrying unconscious Aurelia in his arms, with his men behind him. “Who is this lady?” Joe asked, looking around the room.Ronan rushed toward him and carefully t
Ronan Mansion**The chandelier's harsh glow pierced the shadows of Ronan's sitting room, illuminating the bar where he stood, a tumbler of whiskey clutched in his tattooed hand. The mansion's dark aesthetic gleaming black marble floors, walls adorned with shadowed displays of antique blades, and le
How can he look at me like that? Like he knows what I'm thinking?. Exhaustion finally claimed her, pulling her into a restless sleep.Ronan loomed over her in the dim cabin light, his massive frame crowding the seat. His thumb brushed her breast through the thin fabric of her blouse, circling the h
'Tell me about Brooklyn,' he said suddenly, his voice pulling her from her thoughts.She blinked. 'It's... quieter than here. I lived with my aunt and Mira. We had good times.'He nodded, his expression unreadable. 'Selene mentioned your friend. Sounds close.''Yeah, like sisters.' She hesitated, t
Aurelia Nightbane gripped her phone tighter, staring at the screen as her mother's voice echoed in her ear. 'Mom, what do you mean your boyfriend will pick me up?' she asked, her voice laced with disbelief. The line crackled slightly, but Selene's tone was firm, unyielding as always.'That's what I







