All Chapters of Demon Law : Lost Isle Book 1 : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Hiro I stop us at the front gate, finally setting her on her feet. “I know that you are going through a lot, Cub.” I try to apologize, but can’t ignore her response to me or mine to her any more than I want to. “No matter what you want or don’t I’ll still be here, but I can’t pretend.”Lacing our fingers together is something we’ve done, but pulling her to my body as I dip my head to hers, steeling her supple lips, in a chaste kiss as new as the feelings that join the simple action. “Won’t pretend I don’t want more.” I breathe, still brushing her lips with mine as I pull back to rest my forehead on hers, eyes closed.Paralyzed with fear at what shade I’ll find when I open them. Playing the real not real game. Not for me, but for the idea that she’s having the same temptations. That I’m just imagining her response to me and one blink could have just destroyed........Aya’s on her tip toes, arms wrapping around my neck, pulling me back down to her. I don’t fight the slip of my tongue o

HiroI know that we’re past the point of no return. Have been for longer than I dare to admit.I don’t know when it happened. How it happened, but Ayame is my everything. The storm and the stillness, the ache and the answer. The only singularity I’ve ever known. Our energies link, and I fall deeper until I’m surrounded, saturated, consumed.The hunger. The need. The resonance all culminates with me working her pants to her knee’s. Undoing mine as I push her back against the post, lining myself up to tease her quivering entrance. Aya’s forehead touches mine. Her air stalled like the promise I meant to make before pushing inside her.My silent vow sealed in the kiss as I sink my full length into her impossibly tight, and utterly perfect body. Feel the way it fills her. The way I complete her.Just one stroke stretches her to the brim. Rubs, and grinds every secret button for her to climax as before I’m all the way in. Every breath of her skin is screaming for contact as she unravels, an

Ayame A moment. One moment was all it took to destroy sixty-five years of life, laughter, love, and blessings.One choice, was all it took to shake me. To break me. To surrender to the feelings I swore I never would. When I came to the following morning, Hinarah promised it wasn’t my fault.Swore she didn’t blame me.But she should. Because it is………..I always knew that the Yumas were different. Special. Familiar. I just couldn’t have guessed that they were from a line even more elite than my own family. It didn’t take a genius to get that the ‘Old Lords’ were vampires. Just that I was as much a risk to the Yumas, as I ever was to them.“Your love is a death sentence,” Tripp’s words ring through my soul like a tuning fork as I hold my neck.Where Hiro became my first true love, and I......I became his destruction.Just like Laura had Seth, and Trust had Tripp.We weren’t blood, but we were family. Trust, a Vampire-Fairy hybrid, and Laura..... even more complex.“You royals, may smel

SaiSages burn, scorch and damn me!Farm Boy took one pyre of a time to disappear. I knew blight would hit the flaming fan, but this......Abandoning her the second they all get locked into Dojin. May have taken him as a moron, but never a coward.I assumed that the ‘clueless virgin’ had spent the last two passes locked tangled in soft sheets feeding the Witch’s every carnal whim. The bitterness of lemongrass as she walks alone, proves what should have happened didn’t.Just not why I am fighting every cell in my body to get close to her? Rub against her. Carry the pathetic Feyling who crumbles after at every turn because the mongrel who was supposed to love her. Take care of her. Live out a stupid boring little life, with a hundred kids, hit and quit.Everyone else may use this scorch-ass closet for a quickie, but that is not happening. The female I can’t get rid of looks like she’s about to keel over, a breadth from the hollow, when we’re about to go into Assessment. It’s not my faul

Hiro The blistering cold bites through the cold dead of night. Withering my tolerance, as much as my patience to play their game.I’m surrounded by six Hunters, my father included. A precaution, they’re taking given my rampage when I woke up in the bowels of the Mountain. I can only guess, that Arnu knocked me out, when I was too focused on my marking my mate to feel him coming.After a full pass, locked away from light as much as mercy, I know they’re not going to kill me. I just don’t know what they’ll do when they realize their experiment failed. That their shame is founded and their plan as laughable as the notion, Ayame isn’t my other half.True, it took the Yon, if not our own awakening to see that. More true, I knew what would happen. What the perception would be if we were open about it. But that was with them. Outsiders who didn’t know the truth. Vales, who were more irrelevant that sick and that’s saying something.If they wanted me dead, they’d have done it the moment I co