Lahat ng Kabanata ng Awakening the Rejected Queen: Kabanata 201 - Kabanata 210

Eden’s POVWhat else could there possibly be? I wondered. Alpha Skylar was buying potions from the witches to defeat Zane’s army. And the witches were making the potion so they could have some sort of twisted werewolf barbeque and have orgasms around a fire.“There’s more?” I asked.Just then, the van came to a screeching halt. We all lurched forward and looked warily at one another. The moment they opened the door, I would take a mental note of the terrain and mindlink my grandfather.The door swung open and the three mafia goons stood smiling at us.“First leg of the trip is done,” they said.“Where are we?” I asked as innocently as I could.“Yeah right bitch. Nice try. Blindfold them,” a goon said to the others.Before we knew it, we were completely blindfolded. Damn it, I said to myself. Now I couldn’t give my grandfather any clues as to our whereabouts.But it was about to get a lot worse.We shoved inside of something and squeezed together on a seat. At first, we thought it was

Eden’s POVThe corridor felt like it went on forever. We were deep in the mountain now. We walked in silence. Eventually, we came to a grand door or ornate wood. The goons opened it and we stepped through, into a courtyard.The courtyard was shielded from the sky by a canopy of trees. The fresh air felt nice after the dank, musty air in the corridor. The goons hustled us through the courtyard and through another door. This time, we were in a foyer, lit up with lights. A resplendent chandelier hung from the ceiling, and two spiral staircases wove their way to a second floor.There was so much lighting, for a moment I forgot that we were underground. The goons led us through the foyer and down another hall. Portraits hung on the walls, oil paintings. The carpet was lavish and soft.I’d thought Zane’s palace was big; Zane’s palace paled in comparison to the Santonio Estate. “In here,” they said, opening yet another door.A giant mahogany table sat in the center of the room. And at the

Eden’s POVPets? There was something ominous about that word. And even more ominous was the huge smile on Demetrius’ face. Without even waiting for us to answer, he led us out of the room and down a long corridor.“It’s quite the collection,” he said as we walked. “I’ve spent years gathering it. And as you’ll see, they’re really quite comfortable. I have only the very best food flown in for all my pets. Keeps their fur silky and smooth, if you know what I mean.” He winked at us. But no, none of us knew what he meant.I felt like I had been picked up and dropped off on another planet. A planet where people built mansions into the face of mountains, had sex with wolves, and collected pets. I was exhausted from it all. One glance at Storm and Caleb, and their faces said the same thing.But we continued to follow Demetrius as he yammered on about food for his pets. It felt like we had walked forever before we finally came to a large, iron door.He stopped and turned to us, a mischievous g

Eden’s POVIt was impossible not to stare. Marietta had her shirt wide open and Adrian was sucking her breast. For a moment, I wondered if there was actual milk coming out. But then I saw the expression on Murietta’s face.She looked absolutely despondent. She caught my eye and her eyes were apologetic. I had a feeling she was being forced to breastfeed Adrian.And Demestrius was the culprit.“Come, friends.”Friends?“Come sit!” We did as we were told and shuffled over to the table. What choice did we have? I sat down and my massive skirt spilled out over the sides of the chairs.Adrian just kept sucking away. He looked content, and completely unaware of anything else that was going on.“Such a good little baby, no?” Demetrius asked. He looked lovingly at Adrian, like a parent might. “My wife takes such good care of our children. See? She’s literally nursing your friend back to health.”Murietta looked across the table, at the wall on the other side of the room. She kept h

Zane’s POV“Not bad,” she smiled, looking at my hard member. “You’re bigger than I thought. I actually might enjoy this.”Without another word, she came at me with lightning speed. She was breathing heavy, her hair wet and matter to her face. It felt the rain trickled down my chest and dripped onto my cock. It felt sensational.I was overcome with lust and desire. This was the witch's sexual energy. It exuded from her like sweat. Hot and heavy. I could smell her sex. I had never experienced the witch’s sexual pull before, but I’d heard plenty about it. It wasn’t a spell; it was just their nature. Witches LOVED sex and they weren’t afraid to show it.She reached for cock but I stopped her. I wanted to taste her. I was driven mad by my desire for her. I wasn’t even in my right mind. I grabbed her hair at the back of her head and pulled, forcing her chin up. Then I slowly licked her lips with the tip of my tongue. She pressed into me. Her nipples brushed across my naked chest.I smashed