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Chapter 45: See You, Brother

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last update publish date: 2026-11-10 14:06:07

Malakor pushed himself to his feet while the scream “My beloved” was still leaving him. He braced his hands on his knees for a brief instant, then straightened. The branch was still lodged in my chest. He made no move to pull it free.

His eyes were wide and unfocused, then fixed on me again. “I will come for you and the clan soon,” he said. His voice was hoarse. “Until then, see you, brother.”

Then he was gone, and the air where he had stood sealed without a sound.

The bond continued to tug at
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  • The Last Woman After the Apocalypse   Chapter 45: See You, Brother

    Malakor pushed himself to his feet while the scream “My beloved” was still leaving him. He braced his hands on his knees for a brief instant, then straightened. The branch was still lodged in my chest. He made no move to pull it free.His eyes were wide and unfocused, then fixed on me again. “I will come for you and the clan soon,” he said. His voice was hoarse. “Until then, see you, brother.”Then he was gone, and the air where he had stood sealed without a sound.The bond continued to tug at me. Through it, I sensed the other male continuing to mate her. I also sensed a sudden change in direction. Malakor had found a trace. He had always been able to track a scent over greater distances and at greater speed than the rest of us. He would get to her before I did if I allowed it.I could not permit that. If Malakor found her first, it would be the end of my kind. Her blood would make him unstoppable. He would kill her to take it, then turn that strength against me, the clan, and the re

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    His lips left the hair covering my pussy and moved lower, between my thighs.He kissed the sensitive skin along my inner thighs, lingering where my leg met my body. I noticed each chilled brush as he travelled down my left thigh. At my knee, he kept going. His hands slipped under my calf and lifted my leg, supporting it without visible effort.He kissed each toe with the same gentleness he had shown my hands, starting with my smallest toe and moving across all five under his cold lips. It was weirdly intimate, and I didn't know what to do with that. Little waves of pleasure travelled up the sole of my foot and into my calf. I hated that I wanted the sensation to continue.Was I supposed to enjoy this?I was blindfolded, surrounded by humming men, and being touched by a creature who had already told me he wanted to peel away my skin. Enjoying any part of this was a betrayal of all the instincts that had kept me alive. My body continued to respond, though, growing more sensitive with ea

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    His mouth suddenly covered my right nipple.The contact caught me so unprepared that my whole body jerked. His lips were cold, startlingly so, like they belonged to something that had never been human.Chill sank into the sensitive skin of my breast and travelled down my spine until my fingertips tingled. A small sound slipped out of me while his mouth tightened around the peak and began to suck.Why the hell was his mouth that cold?He wasn’t hurting me. His lips worked my nipple with a controlled pull, drawing it deeper into the wetness of his mouth until his tongue began moving over it. He circled the tightened bud, pressed against it, then flicked across the tip, and every movement sent sensation rushing through my breast and down between my legs. My back arched slightly on its own, and another pull of his mouth sent pleasure through me again.That was the part I hated admitting to myself because I already knew what that tongue was. I had experienced it against my neck, long and f

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