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"You're Star Cyra? What a twist of fate!" Nova's voice erupted with excitement, her eyes widening with awe as she addressed Astrid. "You're the one Dexter can't stop talking about! I've heard so much about you, I even got tired of listening. You're Dexter's idol and his celebrity crush. He's always going on about your achievements and how you're a real powerhouse in the business world."Astrid chuckles modestly, shaking her head at Nova's euphoric statements. "Oh, it's not as impressive as Dexter makes it out to be," she replies with a humble smile. "I just do what I can to navigate challenges and explore new possibilities."Dexter, however, couldn't contain his admiration, launching into an enthusiastic monologue about Astrid's accomplishments. "She's truly remarkable," he gushes, his words flowing freely as he expressed his awe. "The way she navigates the impossible and turns it into boundless opportunities—it's simply inspiring. And the mystery surrounding her, staying in the sha
~~September 12, 1,937~~Blaze had ensured he maintained a steady line of communication with his parents, not only to soothe their concerns, but also to assure them of his well-being. He would sometimes pay them visits, always bringing Dexter along. As the only child for many years, Blaze's path to reclaiming his throne seemed almost effortless. With his parents' support and his natural charisma, he effortlessly navigated the complexities of royal politics and swiftly ascended to his rightful place as king.For Dexter, witnessing Blaze's close bond with his parents stirred a tumult of conflicting emotions within him. He felt a pang of jealousy, longing for the unconditional love and acceptance that seemed so readily bestowed upon Blaze. His own family had shunned him, branded him a monster, and attempted to murder him without a second thought.But Dexter refused to be defined by the prejudices of others. With a steely determination burning in his heart, he vowed to reclaim his birthrig
The Sanguinite is a rare and mythical material known for its lethality against vampire royalty. Sanguinite stakes are infused with the essence of the ancient mage royal bloodline and imbued with potent mystical properties. These formidable weapons were designed for the sole purpose of maintaining control over the Vampire royals, given the ineffectiveness of conventional wooden stakes against them.Once the Sanguinite stake pierces the flesh of a vampire, its lethal properties are set in motion, initiating a slow and irreversible process of disintegration until naught but dust remains. It is this inexorable fate that earns the Sanguinite stake its reputation as a harbinger of death among the vampire elite.Yet, amidst the darkness, there exists a sliver of hope, known only to those of the royal bloodline of the mages or to mages endowed with an extraordinary abundance of ether. These rare individuals hold the key to halting the Sanguinite stake's deadly advance, their unique abilities
As Phoenix's gaze fell upon his mate, his heart thundered in his chest, and a fierce possessiveness stirred within his soul. In that moment, his inner dragon, Inferno, stirred from its slumber.Inferno's presence grew stronger, his primal instincts urging him to seize Astrid and brand her as his own. The scent of her, sweet and intoxicating, filled his senses, fueling the flames of desire that raged within him. As Astrid locked eyes with Phoenix, an electric current seemed to surge between them, setting her senses ablaze with a fervent intensity. She could feel herself growing wet, an unrestrained ache building between her legs that threatened to consume her. She tried to clamp her legs together, hoping to quell the itch that pulsed between her thighs, but it was futile. Phoenix's presence was like a flame to her tinder, igniting a passion within her that she could not control. "Ms. Star, are you alright? You look flushed!" One of her colleagues asks, concern evident in their voice.
Phoenix reclines in his chair, his gaze lingering on Astrid as he gave instructions to his secretary, "Clear my schedule for the rest of the day." "I have some pressing matters to attend to," he adds, shooting a smug smirk in Astrid's direction, who was seated in the visitor's chair before him.Her heart raced as she processed his words. Did "pressing matters" imply that he was gonna fuck her? The thought sent a jolt of excitement and apprehension through her veins."Yes, sir," the secretary replies with a professional nod before excusing herself, leaving Phoenix and Astrid in private.The recent events in her life seemed like a cruel joke orchestrated by fate. In just a week and a few days, she had already been intimately involved with two men. Now, with Phoenix's suggestive remark, he was going to be the third. Having three mates felt surreal, almost absurd. Astrid wondered if the heavens had made a mistake in orchestrating such complex relationships.Who knows what other surprises
Astrid's moans grew more urgent, her body trembling with desire as he filled her inch by inch with his throbbing member until he was buried deep within her."You're mine, belle." Leaning in with an almost reverent thirst, he captured her lips in a searing kiss, their mouths melding together. Feeling her warm, velvety walls clench around his throbbing length, Phoenix couldn't hold back a guttural groan that escaped his lips, sending a wave of exhilaration coursing through his entire being.Astrid's body contorted in rapture, engulfed by the intense sensation of Phoenix's pulsating manhood stretching her to her limits. With each deep thrust, melodic sounds escaped her lips, amplifying his desire to delve deeper into her eager depths."Harder," she urges, her nails digging into his skin as she surrendered to the overwhelming delight rushing through her.Responding to her plea, Phoenix's thrusts became relentless, driving them both towards the edge of blissful oblivion. "Yes, don't stop,"
The room filled with the sounds of their passionate encounter—the rhythm of their bodies colliding, her melodic moans, and his low groans of pleasure mingling in the air. Each movement brought them closer to the edge, the tension building to an almost unbearable level.Phoenix's focus was solely on Astrid's bliss as he worked harder to push her over the edge. "Come for me, Star," he urges, "Cum all over my cock."And with that final encouragement, she spiraled into the abyss of rapture, her body convulsing in waves of euphoria as her orgasm washed over her in powerful, exhilarating waves. Her juices cascaded down her thighs, leaving a glistening trail on the couch beneath them. The erotic scene before Phoenix ignited an intense urge that fueled his passion to unprecedented heights. With each powerful thrust, he delved deeper into the depths of her core, aching to elicit every moan and gasp from her lips.Her body reacted eagerly, the sensation of him driving into her harder signaling
~ABOUT AN HOUR AGO~Astrid's presence across from Phoenix proved to be a captivating distraction, as he found himself envisioning a multitude of wild and intimate scenarios with her. Earlier that morning, Dexter had excitedly shared with Phoenix that he had finally found his mate, and to Phoenix's delight, it turned out to be Star Cyra, Dexter's celebrity crush.However, Phoenix was equally astounded when he discovered that Star Cyra was also his mate. This unexpected turn of events prompted him to quickly grab his phone. "Guess what, Dex? I found our mate!" Phoenix sent a message to Dexter, trying to push aside the luscious thoughts that had taken residence in his mind."What do you mean 'our mate'?" Dexter's reply popped up almost immediately, confusion evident in his text."Star Cyra, dummy. She's my mate too.""What? Why on earth would we share the same mate? We're not even twins," Dexter's response came swiftly, his incredulity evident even through text."True, but we do look al