Stepping into the room, Visenya's gaze immediately fell upon Lucian, who sat nonchalantly in his chair, clad in nothing but a towel snugly wrapped around his waist."Did you need something, Master?" Her voice broke the heavy silence."Come here," he commanded.Her heart plummeted into her stomach, f
A couple of days had passed, and to her surprise, Lucian hadn't summoned Visenya to satisfy his sexual urges. She couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy at the thought of him seeking out other slaves. She scolded herself for caring about it, blaming the stupid mate bond for her irrational emotion
"My sentiments exactly, My Lord," Cylis affirmed."No...” Visenya's voice cut through the tension. “Look at her, she's terrified! I freed her from slavery when she was only nine years old. Do you expect her to simply lie here and let him defile her body?! Master, you yourself have acknowledged that
Visenya paced restlessly in Lucian's bedchamber, anxiously awaiting his arrival. The piercing screams of Cylis reached her ears, a symphony of justice for his reprehensible actions. Oh, how she yearned to witness the pervert's torment firsthand.As Lucian's footsteps echoed up the stairs, Visenya st
Suppressing the urge to roll her eyes, Visenya composed herself. She couldn't believe he was making her spell it out for him. "I want to pleasure you.""You need to be more descriptive," he prodded.Visenya forced a smile, nodding, while inwardly battling the urge to unleash her frustration. "I want
The next couple of weeks proved to be utterly exhausting for Visenya. She found herself unwittingly trapped in Lucian's twisted game, forced to play the role of the subservient slave he desired. Not only did she have to endure his demands for pleasure multiple times a day, but it also became increas
Anger surged within him as Caspian approached on his horse, as if he owned the very land upon which Lucian stood. When Caspian was near enough, he dismounted and cautiously approached a seething and formidable Lucian."You have no purpose being here, and if I were you, I'd get your ass back on that
Visenya was in the kitchen, savoring the leftover scraps of Lucian's breakfast, when she felt someone’s arms wrap around her waist from behind, giving her a tight squeeze."Thank you, My Queen. I can never express how grateful I am," Emi proclaimed, overflowing with gratitude.Visenya turned around