All Chapters of The Fifth Throne: Craving His Forbidden Sub: Chapter 51 - Chapter 59

~Rhett~Two Weeks Later.I wake up to Kael's masculine moans in my left ear and I groan. "You're such a slut." I push him away and add. "I need my beauty sleep.""I told you I've got a news. It would be surprising to even you. You love surprises, don't you?""Man, we started fucking about a week ago. You don't know everything about me, and I don't know everything about you. We literally spent most of our time together fighting." And that is the truth, and the truth seems to hurt even a vampire. Kael's eyes flare with feigned hurt. But it is the truth regardless. Plus, I am stylishly reminding him not to think I have lost the bad bitch in me. I mean, he fucks good but I'm not just going to drop my armour walls."You're a mess." He smirks and I roll my eyes, turning in the bed. "You poked my ass all night. Please, I need some rest now. A beautiful sleep that is."He pulls me from the bed to his chest. Ooh, this man knows what keeps me submissive. I hate that he knows that. My fingers

~Rhett~I walk down the porch. There is something strange about this man. I do not know if it is the way he stands like a mannequin or his manly posture that exudes stability.Or he's simply someone lost.I cannot see his face, covered by his shoulder length hair. They look moist, but also dirty and muddy. He looks like something you would see from a suspenseful horror movie.Funnily enough, I'm not scared one bit. I put enough centimeters between us before I speak up. "Uh, hello. Are you lost?"He growls subtly. Did I hear that well?His head is down, making it hard to even see any skin. His clothes hug his skin like a second one, same as his pants. Tacky and ragged, like someone who has been chained in some dark pit for hundreds of years. Okay, maybe I'm exaggerating but he definitely does not look too human to me. And for someone who knows about the supernaturality, I am being cautious."I see Kael has not introduced me to you yet, FirstBlood." His raspy voice drags out each word w

~Rhett~I have never regretted an action as much as I regretted the one that brought me here. I could have feigned sanity and let things go. I could have sought for a therapist and heal but no, I decided to tackle what I know nothing about, and now it haunts me. I couldn't sleep. All through the night, I stayed awake. Now, my eyes are sore. My brain's energy is dim, and my mind has travelled far. I'm staring into nothingness, seated at the balcony while I think about the same thing over and over again. Rick must be insanely frightened. He must be looking for me now, and for the first time, in all honesty, I really care about him. I really wish I had told him where I was heading. He could have come with me. Perhaps he could have saved me from this prison. A knock lands on the door and I jump, racing towards it just in time Alaric peeks in. When he sees me storming forward, he enters. There's a grin on his face, his lips tugged to the left but on getting near, I point at him and say,

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Hello, bubble butts. I really want to thank you guys for being with me till the end of this book. I appreciate all the interest you've shown me, and I'm in awe. Now, since we are done with Rhett's and Kael's story, shall I introduce to you to another?Andrew Orlando and Marcello Moretti. The son of a gambler and the son of a Mafia King. One, who maintains control at all times for fear of losing that which he cherishes: his sanity. And the other, who is reckless and chases only his obsession. One, who is straight. One, who is anything as long as it's got bubble butts. [Not gonna lie, Marcello is like me in that case. Lol]So, yea, it's going to a lot. A ride of chaotic love between men who will kill each other first before they agree that they really just wanna fuck behind closed doors. I mean, it's not hard, is it?If you've got the mind, I want you to keep an eye out for this new book of mine. A world of blood, gunshots, power dynamic, and of course, many fucks. And eventually, lov