تسجيل الدخولDRAKEI had just lifted him, ready to give both of us what we had been craving, when I heard the sound. It wasn't near, but my ears picked it up. I put him down, frowning as I looked towards the window.“What's wrong?” Palt demanded, not sounding happy at all.I placed my index finger on his lips before he could speak again, shaking my head as I listened.Silence.For a second there, I assumed I had imagined the sound, and would have apologised for breaking through what we had, when I heard it again.This time, it sounded louder.“Someone is coming our way,” I said, my gaze still at the window, trying to make out movement from the Forest.The carriage still rolled through the road, the guards not aware of the danger lurking around. My ears picked up footsteps, the crunching of leaves under their feet as they walked towards us.Palt stilled.“Who's that? An ally?” His voice was soft, a little above a whisper.I shook my head. "I doubt it."I would have known if the others sent guards t
I wouldn't say I didn't love it. I drank it all down, taking the ones that slipped with my index and sucking it in like a starved man. Panting, I looked up at him, my cheeks flushed and eyes dilated. “Fuck me,” I whispered.Drake smirked. Reaching for my cheeks, he rubbed a circle on them with his right thumb. “You sure as hell know how to use your mouth, Palt. You will be the death of us someday.” He muttered those last words like he didn't wish to say them, but had to.I grinned at that. It seemed Drake could see the future. I would be their death. Soon, after everything is done, I will avenge my mate, the same one they killed.He knelt in front of me and placed his hands on my thighs, urging me to open my legs, which I did. My dick was now painfully hard, my hole clenching.“Do you know if this has a cure?” He whispered, almost like he was speaking to himself.“Pardon?”“Your thirst for sex,” he responded, looking up at me. “Moon had speculated about that, but Lud said there's none
He didn't stop me. I got bolder. I stroked him as I looked into his eyes. The purple orbs stared into mine, melting through to get to my thoughts. I had to break away from the stare, scared he could see through me, to the lies and everything. I let go of his dick long enough to get on one knee, but before I could kneel fully, he stopped me, shaking his head.“You can't.” His voice was softer, devoid of the suspicion I had gotten used to. For a second, I got a flashback of a different Drake, a caring, shy one. I knew it was one of those flashbacks because I'd never seen Drake look at me with an embarrassed flush on his cheeks.“Why?” I asked, letting go of these thoughts. It just wasn't the time to think of it. I will have to ask Ryth about it when next we chat. She will know why I keep having these flashbacks that rival everything I thought I knew.“You are pregnant, Palt. I can't let you kneel for me.” He shook his head.“But I —”He placed his index finger across my lips and shook h
The thoughts of the images I saw occupied my mind as we journeyed towards a place I didn't want to go to. Drake sat next to me, unmoving unless necessary. At times, I even thought he had fallen asleep; however, whenever I looked at him, I always found his eyes fixed on me, like he was making sure I wouldn't jump out through the window and disappear into the forest.I had thought about that, though, but I knew it would be futile. Drake would catch me if I tried that.I sat still on the carriage seat, promising myself that I wouldn't speak to him, that I would keep my lips tightly pressed together until he apologised. However, inhaling his sweet scent, tinged with a hint of smoke, woke something in me.Since the last time I spent with Fin, I haven't been intimate with any of them, and now I feel empty inside. At first, I ignored the ache, knowing I wouldn't act on it. Drake had made it clear he had no intention of touching me, at least not until I had gotten enough 'rest'.I fought it u
Just like he said, the other kings didn't even put up a fight when he told them he was leaving with me. I had thought they would at least argue about me taking off for a trip with Drake, but they didn't. They were even relieved about that, and I realised, just before we left, that they were going on a stakeout. I got the information late and couldn't contact Ryth, not with Drake breathing down on me.I tried to use the excuse of going to the restroom to connect with her, but Drake followed me, claiming he also wanted to take a leak.The lousy king was making me hate him more. He was proving to be a damned thorn in my side, frustrating my life with a smile on his face and acting all innocent about it.“Are you ready to leave?” He grinned, acting like everything was okay when it fucking wasn't. I had this suspicion he knew what he was doing. He wasn't being too discreet about it.“Yeah,” I muttered, begrudgingly. “I'm ready.”To show my lack of enthusiasm for the journey, I had left the
PALTI frowned, looking up at Drake. He was silent as he watched me. It wasn't the hot, intense gaze of a man who wanted to fuck me; it was an expression of curiosity. He was unlike the others, always rejecting my advances. He had only slept with me twice since that day in the throne room, and that was it. While the others, aside from Moon, scrambled for my attention, he always looked at me with a serious expression, like he was trying to see through me.I overheard him a day ago, telling the others that there was something wrong with me, and that made me understand he was suspecting me. His words must have done something to Moon because that one also started looking at me a certain way, just not as intensely as Drake's.While the others claimed I must be going through a lot after spending time with the hybrids, he believed I was hiding something, which was why I vowed to make him give up.My body was the only thing I knew I could use, but that didn't seem to be working.“How was life
“Tell me to stop,” Dave echoed against his skin as he unfastened Leonard's belt with clumsy, urgent fingers. The buckle clinked softly. He got the button open, the zip down, and pushed the trousers and briefs over Leonard's hips.Leonard's cock sprang free, thick and full, curving up against his st
“His mistake,” Leonard said, each word enunciated as if he were speaking to a child, “is his to carry. Not yours. You don’t have to carry it here.”The kind words felt like a blade that sliced through the numb shock he had felt when he got the news, and everything he’d been holding back: the betray
Dave came to him for protection. He wouldn't give out his location, not even if Adam begged him. At the mention of the bastard he wanted so badly to forget, a cold spike drove through Dave's chest.“Show me,” Dave said. His voice surprised him. He sounded too calm, compared to that rage that was s
He heard the rustle of fabric as Leonard pushed his trousers and briefs the rest of the way off. Then Leonard's hands were on him again, spreading him open. Dave buried his face in the cushion as a hot flush of shame and want washed over him. Leonard's thumb brushed over him, not entering, just tra







