MasukHe took a step toward her, slow and predatory. "There will never be another. Not while I breathe. Not while I exist."His voice dropped lower. "I would burn every kingdom to ash before I let another man look at you, Sera. Do you understand me?"Sera didn’t move. Her breath quickened. Not in fear, bu
She reached for his arm—He jerked away. "I left because the rut was coming. Because I knew if I stayed, I’d mark you with another child and destroy the last pieces of you I hadn't already taken.""Rhazien—""No." His eyes burned, voice rising like a storm ready to split the world. "You think I don’
The citadel had gone quiet for the night.Lioren had taken the last shift patrolling the outer hall, his boots silent against the stone. Even the flames in the sconces burned low, as if the mountain itself held its breath.Sera had watched him earlier from the nursery doorway, the way his small fram
“Then we find another way,” she said. “Mortals have ways to—”“No.”His voice was final, sharp as a blade. “We’re not talking about root teas or salves. I know what my body is capable of. I know what I’ll take from you if I lose control.”“You didn’t lose control. Not even once.”He shook his head s
It had been weeks since the birth, yet the mountain still felt like it held its breath—like every stone and shadow remembered the moment blood painted its halls. The air remained thick, not with smoke or heat, but with silence. A silence that pressed down, weighty and expectant, as though waiting fo
"So will I."Rhazien, watching from a short distance, didn’t speak. But he inclined his head once—slight, solemn. A gesture full of unspoken meaning.It was the closest thing to a blessing he’d ever given.And this time, Lioren didn't flinch from it.He straightened his spine.Sera watched him for a
He lifted her like she weighed nothing, but his hands trembled with restraint. Her legs wrapped around his waist with the desperation of a drowning woman clutching driftwood. Her breath hitched as his lips broke from hers, only to trail down her throat, tasting the line of her pulse like a man starv
The silence that followed wasn’t true silence.It was breath and heartbeat and the hush of something wild receding. A lull after the storm, thick with tension and too full to be peaceful. Her ears still rang faintly, as though her body couldn’t believe it was finally still. The bed beneath her was s
He used her. Worshipped her. Broke her apart with teeth and tongue and cock until she was boneless beneath him—until even her screams turned voiceless. And still, he came back for more.She didn’t know how many times he’d taken her. She’d stopped counting after the fourth.Her thighs trembled. Her n
It drove her mad.Time lost meaning. The hours melted into a haze of heat, ache, and delirium. Her mind fractured under the weight of denial, splintering into dark corners where thoughts ceased to make sense. She wasn’t just restless. She was unraveling from the inside out.Her fingers ached from gr







