His Dark Devotion •The Monster Bride• のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 31 - チャプター 40

Xavier's POV My breath was heavy and hot, melting the cold air. My piercing eyes burned holes into her back. She was too lost in her thoughts to notice that her predator was already there.My hand reached for my shirt buttons, my eyes lingering on the water droplets as they ran down her soft skin, igniting a punch of jealous burn inside me.I fucking jelousl of everything that touch rather then me.Fucking how dare they touch her delicate skin. I am the only one who will touch her, kiss her, fuck her inside out.I threw the shirt across the room carelessly as my hands moved to my pants, unblocking the belt. The hard metal made a sharp clicking sound.It broke her out of her thoughts.Her body flinched badly as she turned around, only to meet my desire-filled eyes with her fearful ones, the colour of those orbs changed.She stood there looking so innocent that it made my blood boil hot. I just wanted to smash her against the wall, force my cock deep inside her, sweet pussy, make her sc

Xavier’s POVThe cold air brushed against her soft skin, making her shiver. I moved closer, wrapping her in my arms. She stirred in her sleep at my movement.I don’t like to cuddle but I’m doing it now. If I do something stupid now, it won’t surprise me anymore.Her lips moved, but when she felt the warmth around her, she snuggled closer into me, making me smile.…Wait. Did I smile? Fuck.I want to sleep, but her beauty won’t let me. My hand moved across hers, where a deep cut had been made.I applied antiseptic to it when she fell asleep. Her soft hands don’t deserve those ugly cuts. I have enough of them, I’ve lived through it but she couldn’t. I’ll never let her.In another way, I’m satisfied, because now she was mine. I had forbidden myself from touching her before the ritual, before everyone accepted the new person in our family. She was finally part of this blood-stained world.I was hard inside my pants, and here she was sleeping, keeping me awake all night. I wanted to undress

Xavier's POV Fuck, I never thought about it she was a virgin. The thought ran deep inside me. Her eyes opened slowly, meeting mine, the sacred and fearful eyes that never failed to steal breath from my lungs.I never cared about her being a virgin,But now the thought of me being her first excited me, sending hot blood straight to my dick.My fingers pushed inside her vagina, stretching her. She was fucking tight.Her lips moved, but no words came out as she gasped, breathing heavily. She shifted uncomfortably in her place, trying to pull my fingers out, which were stuck inside her.Before I knew it, my lips found hers again. It was slower now. I wanted to pound inside her, but the thought struck me again. This was her first time. At the thought of it, my lips crawled in the kiss. I am her fucking first.My lips moved slowly with the rhythm of my fingers moving in and out.Her hands pressed against my chest as I felt her wet beneath my fingers. My hand moved, gripping both her wrist

Iris’s POVI stared blankly at the wall, rolling slightly on the bed. My eyes shifted to the ceiling, where a bedside mirror was fixed just above the bed. I could see my whole reflection in it.Why is it there?Then something clicked in my mind. My lips twisted upward in disgust.My legs were hurting, especially the junction between them. Every part of my body ached, but it was less than in the morning, when I thought I had been paralyzed.Last night flashed in front of my eyes. I don’t know what I should feel about the surrender I gave him.But one thing I know: I accepted the marriage. I accepted my fate. I accepted him. I don’t want to fight anymore. Even if I did, where would it lead? Only more pain, more hurt.He wanted me, so I let him have me.I’ve been lying here all day from the moment he left me after the warm bath. Most of the pain eased from my body, and I am grateful for that… but he was the one who caused it, wasn’t he?He came into his real form in bed becoming the mons

Author's POV He walked through the grand mansion gates, his brown eyes burning with fury. Every step carried authority, like a storm ready to break. The veins in his arms rose sharply from the pressure of his tightened fists.His jaw was clenched hard.Whoever was the reason behind his anger was not going to survive today.He strode upstairs with unrestrained force, his footsteps echoing through the corridor as he moved toward a door at the far corner of the mansion.Releasing the key from his fist, he unlocked the door. It opened with a terrifying creak one that made the creature inside freeze in fear.His burning eyes scanned the dusty room. Files, papers, and torn documents were scattered across the floor like fragments of a forgotten history something everyone wanted buried in the shadows of that dark room.Then his gaze stopped.A figure was curled up in the corner.Hands wrapped tightly around her legs, knees pulled to her chest in a protective posture.It was Iris.Iris’s hear