I won’t hold back.

Elowen’s POV The moment I finally stepped into the relative sanctuary of my room within the Blackthorn mansion, the accumulated weight of the day’s emotionally charged events pressed down on my shoulders like a physical burden. I had barely begun the process of changing out of my academy uniform, the stiff fabric feeling like a second, unwelcome skin, when the heavy oak door burst inward with a sudden, violent force that rattled the very hinges in their ancient frames. “Why in the hell didn’t you tell us, Elowen?” Theron’s voice, usually a low, smoky drawl, was now a tightly controlled snarl, the surface calm barely concealing a deadly undercurrent of rage layered with a palpable hurt. I froze, standing awkwardly in the middle of the spacious room, half-unbuttoned tunic hanging open, the soft fabric of my dressing robe clutched loosely in my hands. “What are you talking about?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper, a sudden premonition of what was to come chilling me. Ranon was rig

Last Updated : 2025-05-15

And who do I belong to, Theron?

Elowen’s POV Later that night the Blackthorn mansion, usually alive with the subtle movements and hushed conversations of its inhabitants, had finally settled into a profound silence. The crackling fire in the grand hearth downstairs had long since died down to embers, leaving only the soft, ethereal amber glow of moonlight pouring through the wide, arched windows of the long hallways, painting the polished marble floor in pale, silvered stripes. I hadn’t been able to find sleep, the turbulent echoes of the day’s confrontations still swirling restlessly within me. Their anger earlier hadn’t truly scared me. It was the raw, unwavering love that lay beneath their protective fury that had left me feeling strangely vulnerable, exposed in a way that made my chest ache. I wrapped the soft, plush blanket tighter around my shoulders, seeking a small measure of comfort, and wandered quietly down the silent corridor. My bare feet made no sound on the cool, smooth marble beneath them. I pass

Last Updated : 2025-05-16

Oh, I'll be very good.

Elowen's POV His hands joined mine. Spreading my arms wide, pressing them into the mattress above my head, his fingers entwined with mine. He held them there, gently pinning me beneath him as his mouth explored every inch of my bare skin. The heat of his lips trailed down my neck, my breasts, his tongue leaving a trail of hot, wet kisses as it slowly worked its way down my belly. I arched into him, a desperate sound escaping my lips.He released my hands, his fingers skimming slowly down the length of my arms, my sides, until they curled around the backs of my thighs, gripping my legs tightly. My breath hitched in my throat as he lifted my hips, his hot mouth moving lower and lower, his tongue dipping inside me. A wave of pleasure pulsed through me, sending shivers across my skin. His fingers dug into the backs of my thighs as he slowly, tortuously dragged his tongue across me, tasting me. Another desperate moan escaped me. He released his hold on my legs, shifting back up

Last Updated : 2025-05-16

All Chapters of The Triplet's Bullied Mate: Chapter 311 - Chapter 313

I won’t hold back.

And who do I belong to, Theron?

Oh, I'll be very good.