LOGINAria’s POVEmperor Bond was annoyingly pushy in his own way. One corner of his mouth lifted. “Promise not to stir up trouble? I can't promise that.”Of course, he couldn't. I rolled my eyes and walked inside without giving him another response.Lyra's apartment was simple but comfortable, with the kind of warmth that made you forget you weren't at home. It had colourful cushions scattered across the couch and a collection of photographs and random souvenirs on the shelves.Her bedroom door was slightly open, revealing a cosy space filled with soft blankets, teddy bears, and clothes that seemed to have been abandoned wherever she had last taken them off.It reminded me of a teenager's personal sanctuary, a place where someone could gossip, cry, and forget about the rest of the world for a while.The moment Lyra saw me, she practically jumped off the couch.“Aria!” She rushed over and wrapped her arms around me, carefully avoiding my injured hand.“Girl, you finally came!” she exclaimed
Aria’s POVMassive statues stood towering over BlackCrescent Park, their imposing figures casting long shadows across the entrance.The place looked nothing like an ordinary medical facility, and I couldn't help wondering what kind of people lived or worked here.Bond had concealed his identity beneath his cape and spectacles, but the watchman standing in front of the gate refused to let us through.“Do you know who I am?” Emperor Bond asked again.The man stared at him suspiciously. “I already told you that entry is restricted. You need an appointment or special permission to—”Before he could finish, Bond slowly removed his cape and spectacles.His eyes glittered like flames, shining with an intensity that reminded me of a shooting star blazing across the night sky. The change in the watchman's expression was immediate. His entire body stiffened, and he began trembling.“My lord!” he stammered, lowering his head. “We are honoured to have you with us!”Bond gave him a cold look. “Get
Emperor Bond’s POVThe moment I stepped out of the mansion, another explosion rocked the entrance, followed by the angry shouts of several werewolves gathered outside the gates.My expression darkened. I had barely managed to enjoy a peaceful morning with my mate, and now these fools had decided to disturb me. “What the hell is going on here?” I demanded as I approached Damon.He immediately turned towards me, his expression tense. “Your Majesty, I have been trying to handle the situation, but things have gotten out of hand.”I glanced towards the entrance. A woman stood at the forefront of the Nightwalker Pack warriors, her face twisted with anger. She was clearly their Luna, and judging by the number of people she had brought along, she had no intention of leaving without getting what she wanted.“Explain yourself, Damon.”He swallowed before answering. “After you handed Varek over to me, I sent him back to his people. Unfortunately, he still hasn't regained consciousness, even afte
Aria’s POVHis lips were tender, soft like marshmallows, when he kissed me. I became a believer—a maiden drawn to lust. All my restraints flew out the window.I felt a surge of energy building inside me as absolute hunger overwhelmed me. I wanted him to put it in so badly.He turned my ass and positioned me like a piece of fine baked bread, ready to be devoured by the celebrant.Before I could utter a word, I felt his full length inside my honey pot—hard and warm. I thrust my full weight back against his thighs to take it all in.“Daaaaaamn,” he moaned in that deep voice, and my nipples immediately hardened when I heard the sound.I hated that one deep voice could do so much damage. I slammed my weight over and over against his thighs while he continued to enjoy the feeling without uttering a word.The hunger in me kept building, and I needed to make it stop, so I bent into a banana-like position and thrust hard against his thighs until his full length hit a soft spot deep inside me.
Emperor Bond's POV“What the hell is happening to me?” she had asked.But before she woke up and before all the drama began, I had gone with Ryback to rescue her from the hands of her abductors.I had seized Varek and his minions in the process. I needed to interrogate them about what they had done, but Damon was bent on avoiding conflict.Instead of worrying about the threats from Varek and his pack, or what Damon and his people might face if I decided to hurt their Alpha, I simply handed the unconscious Varek over to Damon and walked away.I didn't want to endanger his pack. Damon was free to do whatever he deemed fit with the unconscious Alpha. Besides, Varek's people wouldn't dare attack Bloodymoon Park while I was still there, especially with my mate recovering from her injuries.As for Seraphyne and the Alpha twins, Klaus and Silas, they would get whatever was coming to them when I returned to the capital.Right now, my priority was getting Aria healthy and kicking again.She ha
Aria's POVI woke up to the squeaky sound of an ancient, symbolic fan. Was I dead? Was this a relic of the Moon Goddess?Where the hell was I? I turned and scanned the room, then my eyes settled on the IV stand and the beeping sound of that annoying white machine whose name I didn't know.Then I saw the Bloodymoon symbol embedded on the wall, and I realised they had brought me back to Bloodymoon Park.Pain and sorrow washed over me as I felt as if a thousand needles were stuck in my body, making it difficult for me to recover.Then the nurses came in with Lyra and Ryback, one of Emperor Bond's most trusted Beta trackers. Each of them stared at me as though I had committed a grievous offence.“Are you alright?” Lyra asked. She was the only one who genuinely seemed concerned about me. Ryback simply stared into empty space and made sure my treatment was handled with all sense of urgency.……….Emperor Bond had said there would be a time when I needed him. He had told me not to hesitate to
ARIA POVPills and potions, idle chatter and misguided counsels—none of it is sufficient to anchor my recovery. I am alone in another man’s fantasy script.Thinking of my wishes and ambitions for when I’m older—No. I didn’t have any. I was just a wandering girl, tossed about by the winds of fate, i
EMPEROR BOND POVMy father was called the Mad Emperor for a reason. He was brutal in his own way; he was regarded as the strongest being on earth, but there was a prophecy.He plundered the village of the witches, killing the leader of the coven. The witches cursed him; they prophesied that he woul
ARIA POVA wave of sorrow engulfs me. My heart pounds as if it is going to leap from my chest. My hair stands on end, my breath uneven, and the scorching sun angrily pours its wrath on my skin as floods of emotion come crashing over me. Why, Mum? Why do you have to leave me this way? I hope she is
ARIA POV“Bond isn’t as bad as you all said. Maybe I should just marry him! I am tired of running!”“You are a very stupid girl. What the hell is wrong with you? You will pack your things and follow us to the Nightwalker Pack, or I will disown you! Don’t you ever mention the name of that emperor ag







