Valentino knocked once again on the old wooden door. "We've been knocking for how many minutes," he said, irritated. "When are they going to open the damn door?!""Be patient, Calvary," Carl said to him. "You don't know what they're doing right now."Valentino's expression was that of cluelessness. "Carl, this is an inn," he reminded the golden haired heir desperately. "This is an old excuse for a hotel so tell me what exactly they would doing in there.""Inns are actually quite valued especially in rather undeveloped parts like this," Kasa butted in."What does this have to do with anything?" Valentino asked.Arthur replied on her behalf. "It's surprising that a smart brain like yours shouldn't be asking such a question," he started as he lit a blunt. "But what she means is that this is the less modernized part of the city, where they don't have tall buildings and expensive things, more like the village. Here, they prefer things to be old-fashione

They couldn't get enough of each other. Kasa released moan after moan. Her legs dangled from his shoulders. He pulled out and let her shaking legs rest on the bed. Kasa mounted him and massaged herself on him. He smirked at her. "Our thirty minutes will be up soon," he reminded her. She rolled her eyes and smiled. Valentino held her legs. While still smiling at him, she massaged his dick and slowly slid it in. The feeling her gave her walls was out of this world. Her nipples stood on edge. The feeling was so amazing that her mouth opened of it's own accord. "This is so good," she whispered as she bit her lower lip. "Damn," he moaned. She pushed down a bit more, putting more of his dick in her. She rode him slowly at first but his impatience got the better of both othem. Kasa screamed as she reached her climax. The two laid exhausted on the old bed. They kissed slowly. Kasa broke the kiss and started tracing outlines on h

As the waiter left with their orders, Catori faced the two Ghost Reapers who sat facing her. "So what's the plan from here?"Can you go a few seconds without whining?" Zayna snapped. The three had found their way to a popular restaurant in the big city. Fenris and Catori both ignored Zayna's outburst. "Well, we got to the Wastelands safely and quietly. That's a sign of luck," Fenris started. "What we need to do now is find the royal family and get as much information as possible from them.""That won't be easy," Catori reminded him.He smirked but refrained from speaking when the waiter came with Catori's dumplings. Once he had placed her plate down and left, Fenris continued. "This time around, we will not be straightforward in getting this info," he started. "From what I observed back at my old pack, it seems that many of your pack's allied are withdrawing."The redhead scrunched up her face, confused. "What do you mean

A lady took the stage and cleared her throat. "We apologize for the inconvenience, but the party has come to an end," she said and scurried away. Fenris looked to Catori with confusion written all over his face. "What just happened?" he asked. "That is the completion of phase one," she replied. "As you and I have nothing to do, we might as well go back to our room." "But what about Zayna?" he asked with worry as he followed her to their designated room. "Amar will be fine, she should be entering phase two by now," was the reply that came to him. Still very much confused, he followed her inside.   "Are you ready to explain the kind of plan the two of you came up with?" he asked as soon as she bolted the door shut. They both sat on the edge of the bed. "Sure. Well, when you talked about wrecking the party, an idea came to me," she started. "But it would have been dangerous for me to share it there, that was why I too

Alaric stopped just as they reached the gates. "Once we go in, you guys become my friends," he said to them. "Just act like we've all known one another for up to a year.""That shouldn't be hard," Liam replied then turned slightly to Kurt. "But Kurt, please do not freeze up.""Sure, no problem," Kurt said. They advanced to the main gates."Halt," one of the guards instructed.They did as ordered. "Who are you and state your business here," he said. Alaric stepped forward despite the guard pointing his spear at him. "My name is Alaric Berwoulf," he said coolly with his hand stuffed in his pockets. "We are here to see the king and queen.""What does a Berwoulf have to do with the royal family?" the guard asked wearily. He was obviously suspicious of them.Alaric shook his head. It was quite amusing to him. "Just let them know that Alaric is here to see them," he told the guard, who in turn sent the mes