LOGINThe water continued to cascade over their naked bodies, now exhausted and entwined. Steam filled the bathroom, but it was the heat between them that truly set the space on fire.Dmitry still held her as if she were made of glass and sin at the same time. His intense blue eyes never left her face. There was something beyond raw desire in them. A kind of raw, silent reverence that escaped even the Lycan’s control.Susan let out a satisfied sigh and rested her forehead on his shoulder, leaving a lazy kiss on the skin marked by nails and bites.“If this is your way of apologizing…” she murmured with a hoarse little smile, “I accept. Maybe. I’m still thinking about it.”Dmitry laughed lowly, that deep laugh that vibrated more in his chest than on his lips.“You are insatiable, malyshka (little one),” he said, running his hand through her wet hair, brushing it away from her face. “Still want to torture me?”She lifted her gaze, freckles scattered across her face, her green eyes once again s
The doors of the Rurik mansion closed behind them with a muffled thud. Dmitry didn’t say a word. He simply wrapped his arm around Susan’s waist and carried her up the stairs as if she were an extension of himself.His eyes were dark, deep, canines extended, and his skin burned under the weight of his self-control.Susan laughed softly, her arms around his neck.“Where are you carrying me, Alpha?”“To the bedroom. To the shower. To the bed. To hell, if it’s with you,” he growled.The Lycan inside him laughed, lascivious:“She’s laughing. Laughing! Fuck, this woman provokes me with a smile and my cock already wants to dominate everything. Mark her again. Bite her. Scream that she’s yours.”When they reached the bedroom, Dmitry went straight into the bathroom and set her down. He began removing his shirt. Slow, deliberate, his eyes locked on her as if every inch of Susan’s skin was an unfulfilled promise.Susan took off her jacket and then her blouse, tossing them to the floor without ce
“Is that all?” Alexei stepped out of the armored car with his hands in his pockets, his eyes fixed on the two prisoners kneeling on the ground, handcuffed with silver steel and blindfolded. “I expected more noise from those Demidov sons of bitches.”“There was enough noise,” Sasha replied, getting out from the opposite side and slamming the door hard. “But Susan made sure to end the show in style. You should have seen it.”“I saw some of the show on the drone before the image turned into a red and black blur,” Alexei grimaced. “Did her magic fry the circuits or what?”“Do you really think any human technology, even mixed with magic, could withstand that?” Sasha gave a passing soldier a pat on the shoulder, signaling for them to take the prisoners to the Rurik interrogation wing. “It was like watching a heart explode from the inside out… multiplied by ten.”Alexei whistled, impressed, but his gaze shifted when the bodies started being carried away. The dead Demidovs, one by one, being
Her body was still trembling under his touch, even after the movements had stopped. Dmitry remained there, bent over Susan, his chest pressed against her back, his arms wrapped tightly around her, as if the world might take her away if he loosened his hold.He slid his hand across her stomach, pressing his lips to her damp nape.“Did I hurt you?” he murmured, his voice now hoarse, deep, and visibly concerned.Susan turned her face, her golden eyes filled with tenderness and satisfied lust.“If hurting me means making me cum until I almost fall apart… then yes, you hurt me a lot.” She laughed softly. “But I think I’ll survive. Barely.”He smiled — one of those rare smiles that only existed when she was near.“She is fire and calm. Our madness and our cure… How does she manage to destroy us and heal us at the same time?”He helped her get dressed, then adjusted his own pants and pulled her to him, resting his forehead against hers.“You destroy me, Susan. With one look. With one touch.
Outside, under the pale moonlight, Susan leaned against the hood of one of the armored jeeps, legs crossed, her golden eyes fixed on the sky. The wind played with the loose red strands around her face, and a small smile curved her lips.Dmitry found her like that, and felt his stomach tighten.“Fuck… Look at her… All mine. So beautiful it hurts. I want to throw her on the hood and fuck her until sunrise.”“My malyshka. My personal hell. My damnation.”He crossed the space between them in long strides.“You knew you were driving me crazy in there, didn’t you?” Dmitry growled low, his voice rough.Susan turned her face slowly, her eyes shining with pure provocation.“And did I succeed?” she murmured, her voice soft as velvet.He stopped in front of her, so close he could feel the heat of her body through their clothes. Dmitry’s blue eyes burned, pupils dilated, jaw clenched.“Touch her. Rip that clothes off. Show this female who this pussy belongs to.”“You walk past me like a hurricane
The hybrids advanced in unison, claws scraping the floor, black smoke spiraling around their bodies. One of them roared, a sound that made the chandeliers themselves vibrate.Susan raised her hand, and the four froze in place.“Broken from the inside,” she murmured, almost to herself. “Let’s see how long you can last.”The hybrids began to tremble, first with subtle spasms. Then violent ones. Their blood dripped from their nostrils and mouths, forming thin lines that suddenly twisted in the air like liquid serpents.Susan’s golden eyes burned.And Dmitry? He stood still. Entranced. Hypnotized. Forgetting even to breathe. His cock pulsed against his pants, hard and throbbing, nearly tearing the fabric. He gritted his teeth, fists clenched so tightly that his nails broke the skin.“Fuck her. Now. Throw her on the ground, in the blood. She wants it. We want it.”“Shut up…” Dmitry whispered through his teeth, his eyes vibrating with electric blue.“You are nothing but vessels,” her voice







