His Dark Devotion •The Monster Bride• のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Author’s POVHis hot breaths brushed against her ear, making her heart pound violently in her chest. She had never imagined, even in her wildest dreams, seeing a whole room filled with her paintings made by him.He was dangerous, terrifying, and utterly unhinged.It was difficult for her to digest the thought of him making those realistic paintings. They carried something alive in them; every brushstroke felt as if it was looking straight through her.He was obsessed with her, dangerously obsessed, to the extent that it would ruin her.Her hands trembled as his warm lips lingered on her skin, slowly traveling down. Goosebumps rose across her surface. His hand slipped inside her shirt, his rough palm moving over her soft skin. As soon as his warm hand touched her cold skin, she flinched hard.She wanted to struggle, to protest but where would it lead her? Nowhere. He was a beast. He knew what he wanted and how to get it from his victim.She knew there was no way out of this. If she tri

Author's POV James stepped a little closer, keeping a safe distance, and whispered, barely audible, “Animals.”He immediately straightened, glancing around to see if anyone had heard. Finding no one, relief washed over him.Confusion spread across Iris’s face, but then her thoughts drifted when she remembered the hyena, the wild birds.She gulped, remembering those wild animals.How many does he have?The thought sent a chill through her.She ignored them and started walking down the hallway, but when she heard footsteps rushing behind her, she stopped.Turning around, she questioned, “Why are both of you following me?”They gulped nervously. “It’s the master’s order,” James said. “We are to be your shadow and make sure no harm comes to you, Queen.”Iris looked at them. She knew she couldn’t stop them from following her. Gulping, she sighed and nodded, allowing them to come along.They walked through the long corridor. After a moment, she spoke again, her words broken as her eyes fol

Author’s POVHis voice made everyone go silent.Declan's jaw tightened as, “Where are your fucking manners, Xavier Stone?” Declan hissed.“Did you think about manners when you dragged my wife here?” Xavier snapped. His hand tightened around her hand, his veins popping out from his skin.“You are arguing with me for this low bi-”“I dare you to complete the sentence,” he said, cutting Declan’s words. Every word Xavier spoke carried a warning that sent shivers down everyone’s spine.Declan’s eyes turned blood red, making everything go silent. The environment was thick with danger; no one dared to interfere between them.Iris’s heart raced, her hands trembling with extreme fear that clutched her like a twisting wound.The woman standing there swiftly gulped and came forward, wanting Iris to be punished.“Master sh-”The woman couldn’t complete her sentence. A sharp bullet shot through her chest. A gasp left her lips, her eyes widened, her body landed on her knees, and then finally met th

Author's POV He pulled his head away from her heat. Her breath was heavy as she desperately tried to fill her lungs with as much air as she could. His brown eyes were filled with passion, desire, and a mask of lust, his lips gulping with the sin he was trying to control.Her lips trembled, as did her legs, her dizzy gaze fluttering to his eyes, unable to break the intense contact with his brown ones. Vincent’s hair fell messily around his face.He leaned toward her, his breath dancing with her heavy ones. “Let me in,” he growled. His breaths were uncontrollable, his forehead resting against her, as he restrained himself from eating her alive. The veins popped out from his hand, making a cold shiver run down her spine.Her lips parted as his gaze landed on them. Iris gulped hard, seeing his hungry stare that sent a new sensation rushing through her.“Let me eat you,” he mumbled, almost begging her.His hand ran to the back of her head, fingers threading deep into her hair, his eyes b

Author's POV Iris’s hands were trembling as she watched the scene in front of her. The woman lay on the floor, gasping with every breath she took, barely alive.“This bitch married me, but she wasn’t a virgin,” the man barked, fury snapping through his disgusting words.Iris’s heart pounded in her chest, tears swirling in her eyes. Is he real? He made her situation like this just because she wasn’t a virgin. How did he even have the guts to say this here, to bring her like that? What brutal things had he done to make her like this? Every person present was a sadist monster, evil monsters.And she was sitting on the lap of the worst monster of them all, a god among monsters the reason behind all these disgusting things.Those thoughts ran through her mind.The man bent down, gripping the woman by her hair and dragging her up. The woman’s hands clawed at his arm as she cried out, trying to free herself from the painful hold on her hair.She struggled in the man’s grip, crying. Iris’s h