Lahat ng Kabanata ng Bloodline of Mayan Gods; Betrothed in Shadows Bound by Blood: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

I didn't even hear him knock before Niklaus said, "Enter!" snapping my mind back from my thoughts. Rage entered, and Niklaus smiled, "We were curious about how the mating protocol went back on Xanthea?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with interest.Rage walked forward, his movements graceful, and bowed, one knee touching the ground. He kissed my hand, his lips gentle, and remained in this position as he began to explain. "There were twenty of us in total," he said, his voice low and husky. "We served her every desire, catering to her every whim. We lavished attention on her, licking and sucking her entire body, worshipping her with our mouths and hands." He paused, his eyes locked on mine as if seeking permission to continue. Niklaus nodded, his expression intrigued, and Rage went on, his words painting a vivid picture of the mating protocol on Xanthea.We did all this while her King fucked her long and hard. In every position imaginable and when he would cum, we would all lick her clea

I had been busy creating a vast, serene pond in my private quarters, a haven for the Nymphs. David had asked Neptune to recreate their mystical forest, complete with ancient, multi-colored glowing trees and rare, magical moving plants, and it was now a thriving oasis. Whisper and Finn were overjoyed, tears of happiness streaming down their faces as they explored the lush landscape they knew as home.As the Nymphs frolicked in the pond, their enchanting voices filled the air, singing sweet melodies that harmonized with the gentle roar of the large waterfall. The sound of the water cascading down created a soothing background hum, blending perfectly with the Nymphs' ethereal song. Neptune had even added colorful fish with long, trailing fins that sparkled and glowed, their shimmering scales catching the soft light. Fireflies danced in the night skies, their twinkling lights mirroring the stars above. The atmosphere was one of pure bliss, a sense of deep contentment and wonder that fille

Chapter 96 Feels Like HomeWhisper and The Nymphs' gentle magic wrapped us in love, covering us with tender care. A king-sized bed appeared, and we floated onto it, the sheets parting for us as we lay on the mattress that felt like a cloud. I watched Aethon sleep, feeling like I'd known him forever. His beauty mesmerized me, with a more enchanted aura, his pastel shimmering skin and billowing white hair that hung down his back like a long lions mane, has a soft, dreamy majestic quality, while the billion tiny diamonds twinkled in a sea of pure gold were the colors of his eyes, he evoked a sense of pure celestial glory, his voice was like whispers of love songs in the wind, his movement fluid and smooth. I love this man with every fiber of my being, he is as enchanting as my garden.I woke up in the middle of the night, still knotted with Aethon, it throbbed embedded deep inside me, holding me to him in a possessive sexual tie. He stirred, groaning softly, "I love this room... it feel

Rage was engrossed in repairing one of his shuttlecrafts, his hands moving deftly as he tinkered with the engine. Suddenly, Aethon materialized behind him, causing Rage to jump in surprise and hit his head on the underside of the craft. "Ow! You really need to warn people before you do that!" Rage exclaimed, rubbing the sore spot on his head as he glared at Aethon. Aethon looked sheepish, his eyes apologetic. "Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you. Can we talk?" he asked, his voice low and urgent, hinting at the importance of their conversation. Rage's expression softened, his curiosity piqued. "What's going on, Aethon? You look like you've seen a ghost.""Give me a second, I'm almost done," Rage said, his voice focused as he tightened the final bolt on the engine. With a satisfied nod, he rolled out from under the craft, his movements fluid and practiced. He walked over to his work area, wiping the sweat from his brow as he took a seat, his eyes fixed intently on Aethon. "What's on you

As I lovingly fed with Erika, savoring the tender moment, Nova and Jazz slipped in, their eyes fixed on us with a mix of curiosity and gentle admiration. They stood quietly, hands entwined, observing the intimate way I nourished myself. As I finished, my fangs retracted, and I rose, turning to them with a warm, affectionate smile. Their faces flushed with a soft blush, and they exchanged bashful glances, their eyes sparkling with tender emotion."I am Nova," she steps forward with a warm towel and a smile. I wiped my face, my eyes never leaving hers.As I wiped my face with the warm towel, Nova's smile faltered for a moment, her eyes locking onto mine with a hint of shyness. But then, her gaze softened, and she reached out to gently brush a strand of hair behind my ear. "You're beautiful, even when you're...feeding," she whispered, her voice barely audible. I felt a flutter in my chest at her touch, and my eyes never left hers, drinking in the warmth and kindness radiating from them.