Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Girl Who Loved Two Princes: The Series : Kabanata 251 - Kabanata 260

(Several hours later on the outskirts of Venatores, Warlanda)“Well then, we’re dead,” said Nathan, as their van was pulled over. “I don’t get it. How could she already know that we’re here unless—” “I told her. I told Lilith we were coming,” said Aaron, speaking for the first time since getting into the van. A man of average height and build approached the van. Without another word, Aaron got out of the van. Everyone else soon followed suit. “When did he do that? What the hell is he thinking? Did you know about this, Cassie?” asked Troy. Cassie looked on with everyone else as Aaron went out to meet the man that had pulled them over. Aaron was eerily quiet, too quiet on the drive to Venatores. It unsettled her. Imperium, the city of power, was so named because of more than just its officially doesn’t exist, army of myth. The House of Assassins also kept within its walls dangerous secrets. Resilient and crafty, in no small part due to his strict upbringing, Aaron consumed informat

Keira picked yet another sugar sweet prince who wanted to save her. One who couldn’t handle what they did or who she was. This time it was different though. Keira wanted to be saved. So here Kate was, handling the situation her way, the way Madz no doubt intended all along. She could see it too. Keira’s head wasn’t in the game anymore. Flanked on either side by Cameron, Flynn and Sam, who had been sent by Madz to aid Kate in her mission, was Calvin Hunter. Grayson walked behind them, with Duchess Lilith leading the group out to Aaron and Keira. As the procession entered the room, Keira withdrew from Aaron and sat up straight. She eyed the three newcomers she didn't know would be here with suspicion. Of all the people Madz could have sent, if she had to send anyone at all, Cameron, Flynn and Sam made the least sense for a peaceful surrender. They were the sons of the people Calvin took out. No one had more reason to want to return the favor. "I trust that this is acceptable to The H

2021, February 21st(Venatores, Warlanda) After Aaron sent word to Lilith that he was coming, all bets were off. She had Keira, Emily and Grayson picked up and brought to the Hunter residence with hours to spare before his arrival. Nathan: Negotiating with Lilith is not a good idea. I say we get some back up out here and storm the castle. Troy: And what? Cross our fingers and toes Lilith doesn't off my archduchess or cousin-in-law in the meantime? Nathan: I think I know what my sister can handle, pseudo Dormer. Keira's Killshot, Queen of Assassins. Lilith knows better. She's fine. She will be fine, Aaron. Aaron: You bet your ass she's fine. She better damn well be, because when I get to her, I'm going to kill her myself. Nathan: Not how I saw that one going. Aaron: Jimmy, Nate, you're with me. Everyone else is going home. We don't need Henry wrapped up in this mess and I don't want Emily out here in case things go south. Questions? No? Good. James went after Aaron as he progr

The Condor princes each offered the elderly woman a polite bow, to which she responded with a curt smile. The newcomers were shown to the tearoom, where additional cups and saucers as well as a fresh pot of tea and an assortment of cakes had already been laid out. Once they were seated, Lilith called for the server, but Aaron abruptly dismissed him. Instead, he cut into one of the cakes himself, put the slice on a side plate and laid it out in front of Keira, before spearing it with a fork. He pulled the fork out of the cake, holding out a forkful to her. Aaron: Red velvet. It’s her favorite. Say aah, baby.Nathan: Well this is shaping up to be a train wreck. Nathan turned a laugh into a cough. James: You’re going to be a lot of help today. That was the fakest of his fake smiles. It shouldn’t have mattered that Aaron remembered this everyday, forgettable moment from their past. It was the second time they met. He choked on the red velvet cake she was feeding him when Troy told h

The longer he ravished her, the more she came to life for him. Kissing him back, pushing back against his body, matching his aggression with her own. He felt the change in her instantly and drilled deeper into her, reasserting dominance, using all of his weight to ram into her. Words just weren’t enough. He didn’t know how else to tell her. Disappearing on him was not an option. She had to know. He wasn’t the only one lost in this thing between them. He owned her, all of her, everything that was her. Somewhere in their battle to overwhelm, assert who was greedier for whom, the grunts turned into moans, then flat out screams of agony. She threw her head back, then side to side, the belt digging into the back of his neck as she started banging her hips into his to meet his thrusts. He shut her down, splitting her wide open, flattening her body against the wall, hands bearing down on her thighs. Assured of his victory through the lack of successful resistance, he went one step further,