That night, Valoreth had the same dream again, this time Duncan was seated on the throne like a devil he was, laughing at him. Those piercing golden eyes sent chill down his bones. There was fire behind the throne glowing into life..."You won't escape me Valoreth" he said, in several echoes of deep voice.As if that wasn't enough, Arianna appeared beside him, looking like the dead with dark cracks all over her skin. Eyes all white and her head was crooked to the side in a weird kind of way. A creepy grin spread through her lips ass he whispered in a haunting voice."We'll haunt you forever. There's always a space in hell for scumbags like you" the grin on her widened. "You'll forever and forever pay for your mistake... Valoreth Bellion" in a lower deadly voice. "Forever"Valoreth shivered on his spot "You're dead! You're fucking dead!" He screamed.Then all of a sudden they all disappeared, vanishing into thin air. The space turned dark and silence, saved for his heavy breathing.Th
Fire crackled, casting a warm glow in the room. Valoreth stood by the window frame, drowned in thought."So, have you found out who this mysterious savior of the realm is?" Damaris, seated behind him, asked.Valoreth rolled his eyes. "What's the point of investigating? Aren’t they doing us a favor already? There's no need to waste time on it. Instead, we should focus on the upcoming gathering and claim the saving efforts as our own.""But still, Valoreth, we need to see it through. Remember the scrolls in the king's study went missing. Someone stole and tended to them. Don’t you think we should know who it really was?" Damaris looked uneasy.Valoreth turned sharply from the window to face him. "Could be one of the lower-ranked lords. Lord Merek or Lord Atheon, maybe. Probably trying to show off. Why are you so troubled about this? Did you find something?"Damaris sighed. "Well… one of the Alphas on our side overheard something strange. Someone claimed they saw a male with silver hair.
{Moon realm}Arianna woke up from the countless kisses on her forehead. She forced her eyes to open a little. Through her blurred vision, she saw Duncan staring down at her with a worried look.“It's almost noon, little flame. You have to eat and take some herbs.”Arianna blinked, voice hoarse and low. “Why do I feel like I've been trampled by thousands of horses?”His concern turned into guilt. “I must have gone too hard. I'm sorry, dearest. Sit up.” He reached to help her sit, but Arianna winced at the ache between her legs.Duncan bit his lower lip hard. He sighed, digging one hand through his dark hair.When Arianna noticed, she asked, “Don't tell me you're feeling guilty about last night?”“I lost control Ari,” he said. “I went all the way, and… I might have gone too far.”Arianna chuckled at his cuteness, though she ached everywhere, especially between her legs.“You passed out,” he continued.Arianna blinked. She didn't recall passing out, all she remembered was the intense po
Rheal had only slept for two hours when he woke again, he found Lylah beside him. Cal was sleeping soundly, while Eshara was also awake.“Rheal,” she whispered, reaching to caress his hair.“Is Grandma awake?” he sat up.Lylah’s smile was tight. “Not yet. Morning is close, she’ll be up by then. Go back to sleep, or it might affect your health.”“But I had a nightmare. I’m afraid to go back to sleep.”“What nightmare?”“Grandma said goodbye.”Lylah stopped stroking his hair.“Will Grandma really be okay?”Lylah couldn't reply. Sylra’s words were still ringing in her head. She still hadn’t figured out how to tell Rheal about Drakora. Drakora had raised him, it would break his heart.“Why aren’t you saying anything?” he muttered, his voice close to breaking.“Hey, uhm… I really don’t know how to say this, but your grandma…” she paused and sighed. Gawd, this is hard.“Lylah,” a female Ouroborous knocked and opened the door. “Sylra called for you.”“I’ll be right back,” Lylah said to Rhea
It had been a long while since Arianna found herself at the mercy of someone. It had been even longer since she craved to beg this much. But she needed it. That halfway stop wasn't something she could handle. Not when she was so close. “Pleeesseee!!! Dun…” A vein pulsed on her neck and forehead, desperation etched into every line of her face. He listened, pounding to the depth, savaging that spot that drove her to the edge. Her body bounced wildly at the thrusts. Then the snap came. Savage. Arianna screamed as her orgasm hit hard. It shattered her bones. Her soul. Her vision darkened. She squirmed, her body convulsing around his cock, milking it with her fluid. Never had she come this hard. It's the kind that leaves one pulverized, no crumbs left. But that wasn’t the case when it came to Duncan and his madness. Even crumbs were something he could shatter. He locked her hips in place, continuing to thrust. Not slowing down once, despite the wreckage from her release. He continue
Arianna approached the beast in slow steps. Each gentle thud seemed to calm its growl—just slightly, almost inviting. She wasn't afraid. It was him. Still her mate, but in his beast form. She realized she had never seen his form, this close. The Lycan stood tall and broad, dark fur spreading across its skin. Glowing red eyes locked onto her with hunger. Fangs bared at its maw. She halted before him, lifting a hand to touch his face. A low purr rumbled from his chest. “You look so beautiful, Ash,” she whispered with a soft smile. “It’s nice to see you’ve finally healed.” The beast’s breath came ragged, as if struggling to control its instinct, reminding her of the situation. Now is not the time to coax the beast, Arianna. He was hungry. She withdrew her hand and reached to undress, gently sliding the fabric off her shoulders, letting it fall to her feet. The beast growled, a terrifying sound that made Arianna wince. Her head throbbed, her legs tightened. Gritting her