LOGINI spoke with Ryth for a long time until I got tired of talking. She was still hung up on her plans to get back at the kings, and I was doing everything I could to get info on their plans so I would know the best way to keep them from evading the palace. I also tried to get info on the guard in disguise, but she was surprisingly tight-lipped.After I disconnected, I unlocked the door in case Drake returned while I was in the bathroom, and went to have my bath. I would have gone to look for him, but I didn't, and I recalled my promise to stay in the room and wait for him.I hadn't been in the bathroom for 2 minutes when I heard the door open. “Baby?”“I'm in here,” I responded, letting out a breath of relief. He's safe. Nothing bad happened out there.I thought he would wait out there for me to finish bathing before joining him, but he surprised me when he poked his head in. “Mind if I join you?”“Not at all.”Almost as if he were expecting that response from me, he shed his clothes fas
PALTDrake and Dad hit it off pretty well. By the time we were ready to go, my parents were reluctant to let us leave. “Can't you stay for more days?” Mum had asked, holding me tight and refusing to let go. Her eyes brimmed with tears, and I felt guilty for even thinking of leaving her."Mum," I started, hugging her tight. “I'll return at the end of my service to the kings,” I promised. “I'll come with the others, and we'll stay with you longer.”Mum broke away from the hug, frowning. “You'll come with the others?” She asked, looking confused. “Are you as close to them as you're with Drake?”I bit my lower lip. Should I tell her now? She probably thought Drake was my only lover. Will she freak out if she knew I was fucking five men and was pregnant by them? Would she think I was a slut for opening my legs for five men instead of one?It wasn't my fault, though. The kings were just so freaking handsome that I didn't even think about anything aside from jumping their bones and making th
I knelt next to his bed and stared up at him, my hands clenched into fists on my thighs. I said nothing, fear rolling down my body in waves. I bit down hard on my lower lip and didn't even flinch when I cut into my skin. Those words he had said kept repeating in my mind. His emotions as he yelled them had been so raw. I felt it deep in my bones, my dragon too.“I'm sorry,” I whispered at last, when his breathing became normal. He was no longer clutching the blanket like it was a lifeline, something to save him from me.He didn't say a word, and I had to peer up to look at him. He wasn't looking at me. His gaze was at the window, and his jaws were clenched tight. I doubt I'd ever seen him like this, not even the time he ignored me on our way here.“Palt, I —”“Get out.”Though those words were whispered, they carried a heavy weight with them, one that felt like it was about to push me down. I knew I freaking fucked up. I let my jealousy get the best of me and almost hurt him! I forgot
DRAKEPalt's father was as accepting as his mother. Well, they were accepting because none of them knew their son was fucking five kings instead of one. Who knew what they would do if they discovered the truth? Would they be accepting or take Palt away from us?I doubt they could pull off the latter. There was no way we would give Palt off easily, even if they were his parents. They would have to take him over our freaking dead body.We lost Palt once and almost lost our senses. Losing him the second time wasn't an option. Hopefully, we wouldn't have any reason for that. We would have to get his parents to understand our bond.Palt's laughter caused me to turn my attention to him. I was chatting with his dad while Palt sat a few feet away from us with Grog, whispering. I strained my ears to hear what they were mumbling about, but couldn't. I resigned myself to acting interested in whatever his father was saying when he suddenly laughed.My face twisted, jealousy gripping me tight. Eve
PALTI stared at Drake, the monster that almost tore me in two for the second time! I couldn't understand dragons and their obsessions with knotting. Why couldn't they fuck like the others without knotting, especially when they wanted to claim their mates?“Baby.”I turned my back to him, arms folded, showing him just how pissed I was at him. If this happened before I regained my memories, I would have…Wait a damned minute, am I forgetting something? I peered down at my wrist. Ryth hadn't contacted me for two days now, and I knew I had to speak with her. I believe it was time to get answers from her, to know how I ended up in the village and why she lied…She lied, right?I didn't remember the mate she spoke about so passionately. Hell, the only memories I had of the village and its people were the ones I made after I woke up. Before that, it was my memories of the kings, serving in their palace and seducing all of them like a damned horny beast. I didn't know I was that shameless.“
I attacked his lips like a damned, starved beast, and he moulded into me, moaning when my tongue flicked against his. He wrapped his hands tightly around my neck and clung to me, deepening the kiss. I knew I should stop. This wasn't the right place to be doing something like this. But I couldn't. Aroused, his scent was driving me insane. Coupled with his confessions.When he moved his hips and his stomach touched my dick, I lost it. Bending him, I devoured his lips, kissing him as if my damned life depended on it.He instantly wrapped his legs around me, still kissing me. I carried him towards the tree and backed him up against it, placing my hand on his back so he wouldn't sustain any injury.“Fuck, baby,” I rasped when I broke away from the kiss, my voice louder than normal. My beast was close. The damned motherfucker.“Fuck me, please,” he begged, breathless. “I need you, Drake…inside me. Please.”If I were in a normal frame of mind, I wouldn't have accepted this. I would have foug
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
“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
After his husband's betrayal, a man finds a devastating form of revenge: seducing his own father-in-law. At first, it was just a game until it turned into so much more.CHAPTER 1The evidence had been there, on his face for ages, but he ignored it. He didn't want to think of him in that light. He w







