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When I woke again, my stomach was no longer cramping, which was a blessing. The deep spasms had finally eased into a dull soreness I could endure.Helory helped me remove the last of the soaked recovery cloths and replaced them with fresh ones.Shortly after, she had to leave for urgent matters concerning her father’s health. I insisted on walking her to the front entrance of the building, but she refused to let me go any farther.“Here is fine, Bae. You need to go back,” Helory said. “You are still weak. Look—” She lifted the hand that held hers. “Your hands are shaking. You need to lie down.”“But I have to walk you to the gates—”“I will find my way. Go inside and rest.”I sighed, giving up. She was right. My legs could barely carry me, I feel like they might fold at any moment.“Worry not. You will hear from me more often now.” She rubbed my arm, her face soft with concern. “We will exchange letters, and I will visit again soon.”“Okay.” I nodded, swallowing the tightness in my th
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LADY BAEVERAThe next day was as excruciating as the night before.My body was fighting desperately to expel the drugs from my system, and at the same time, I was going through heat recovery.So, when I was not screaming my lungs out or retching until blood burned my throat, my body was forcing out what remained of Revandrel out of me. Each time it happened, my belly cramped so bad that I could barely breathe through it, let alone function.Every heat took its toll, and recovery was always difficult. Aching muscles, trembling nerves, a body so sensitive that even the lightest touch could feel unbearable. But this time was worse. My weakened immune system could no longer tolerate heat-inducing potions, and it showed in every agonizing spasm.I slept when I could, drifting in and out of consciousness. Between bouts of pain, I was coaxed into drinking water, swallowing thin soup, and forcing down bitter medicinal brews that tasted like despair.By evening, the worst effects of the potion
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I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close, her cheek pillowed on my shoulder. “You have done well,” I murmured against her ear.“Tired…” she mumbled, barely audible. “Sleepy…”“You need it.” It did not take long. Her breathing slowed, deepened, and steadied. In the hush of the chamber, listening to the gentle crackle of the fireplace, I held her. Feeling protective, possessive, and an aching tenderness I had not felt in a long time.“You have had a very long night, rest now.” I buried my hand in her soft hair.My next mission slowly drifted into my mind, taking with it the peacefulness of afterglow and satisfaction. Anger stirred in me. “Rest long and hard. I have something to take care of.”***I stormed into the exclusive chambers, hands fisted so tight they vibrated, heart pounding with a great fury I welcomed like an old friend.My beast prowled at the forefront of my mind, snarling encouragement, demanding blood, and feeding the fire until it roared in my ears. Servants,
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“I like the feel of your cock inside me,” she mumbled, her filter gone. “I feel everything… so clearly.”Then she lifted herself almost entirely, only to drop back down hard. She let out a sharp cry, the same moment I hissed.“Can I?” She asked, biting her lip, head falling back.“You sure can,” I answered immediately.“Thank you.” Baevera began to move in earnest. Bouncing hard, fast, and unashamed on my dick, guided by nothing but pure instinct and need. Even in her dazed state, she found a powerful rhythm, her body remembering what it required.She was mesmerizing. The sheen of sweat on her skin, the wild spill of her hair around her shoulders, the flush of her cheeks, her breasts swaying with every bold stroke. Baevera was a cross between a Hestian virgin and a pure, untamed temptress.I leaned back, bracing my palms behind me on the mattress, and surrendered control. Let her take everything she craved, while I endured pleasure so sharp it bordered on pain.She dropped again and a
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ALARICLady Cinx was pale as a specter when I guided her out into the corridor. She moved stiff and unsteady, like those of a marionette with half its strings cut, eyes fixed on nothing.“Are you alright?” I asked softly.She did not answer. Only stared into the distance, her eyes so unfocused as if the world before her had blurred beyond recognition.“Revandrel will not harm her—”“So I just put Bae through three hours of excruciating torture when—” Her breath caught sharply, her hand flying to her mouth. Tortured eyes met mine, fingers trembling as they parted just enough for the whisper to escape. “She wanted him. He could have made it better for her all this while, but I…oh gods, oh gods, oh gods…”“Hey.” I reached out and lifted her chin.“I did not know,” she sobbed, tears tracking freely down her cheeks, the words tumbling over one another. “I did not know, I did not know, I swear. I swear to the gods, I did not know. Oh gods, I made her suffer.”I drew her against me without a
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“I can’t—I cannot watch this.” Alaric strode off, to the other side of the chamber.On the mirror’s surface, Blue Hair reached for her again. Baevera shrank away again.Lady Cinx’s face crumpled. She clapped a hand over her mouth and began to cry anew, shoulders shaking. “Revandrel…” Alaric called quietly, the unspoken plea hanging heavy in the air: Do something.I clenched my fist tighter, my muscles shaking. Must hold out. Must do the right thing.Ripped Pants moved behind Baevera, catching her around the waist and trapping her against him before she could scramble away, caging her in his arms.He said something quietly to Lady Cinx.She nodded and turned away, returning moments later with the brew.Baevera began shaking her head frantically, trying to twist out of their hold, but the confinement only made it worse. Panic overtook her completely. She screamed.Even through the moonmirror’s silence, I could feel the violence of it, see the strain in her open mouth, the way her body
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LORD REVANDRELCENTURIES AGO“S-U-N” Mama traced the letters across the scroll with her feather pen. “Sun. A sun.”“A sun.” I repeated, seated beside her and watching the words.“Oh yes,” Mama smiled warmly. “A little golden thing that climbs the sky every morning to chase the cold away.”A thunder
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LADY BAEVERAAunt Kiskera had always been far too skeptical for her own good, and now, even as we had drank the calming brew she had prepared, she was still watching me with suspicion in regards to the well-thought out lies I told her.“So let me get this straight,” she said, refilling my cup with
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I averted my eyes. Helory always saw too much. It was her superpower, and my curse. “What you deserve is a second chance, Baevera Eldareth.” The fight drained from her voice, her fingers threading through my hair. “And I hope that one day, your stepbrother will see that too. I hope one day, you wi
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CENTURIES AGO…LADY BAEVERA“Let us do it tonight,” Thorian, my boyfriend, whispered into my ear, grinding his erection against my lower belly as he pinned me to the wall. “My parents are on a journey, the maids are off tonight, so we will have the house to ourselves.”Then he kissed me.I moaned i
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