Banished a Curse or Blessing のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

Lyric Adams pov Side-eyeing Cesan and seeing him walking strangely, I furrowed my brow at him. We had reached the tree-lined, and Ojani was chomping for my shift. “Is there something wrong with you? Did your hips give out?" Pffting me, he shook his head before growling, “I'm in perfect shape and have NO issues whatsoever.” After his declaration, Cesan adjusted himself and stood up straight. I pinched my mouth seeing the outline of his erection. “Do you have your loincloth?” I asked curiously with my eyes, still focused on the bulge below his belt. “No, I left before grabbing it from my room,” he muttered. “I can tie your shirt around your waist if you want,” I offered, bringing his concerned eyes to mine. “Ah, well, um, I, shit…give me a few moments, and you can,” he stammered. Snickering, I told him that he didn't have to concern himself over his manly parts. “It wouldn't be the first twig and berries I had seen on a Lycan, and there will be many out this eveni

Lyric Adams pov I shifted in front of Frost and, taking the dress from his hand, slipped on over my nudity before walking into our home. It was dark, so I had to use my wolf eyes to see my way. Waiting for Cesan at the first step of the stairs, I giggled at seeing him walking inside with only his loincloth covering him. “Are you starting a new fashion trend?” I snorted, and he rolled his bright green eyes at me. “Sure, why not? It's easier to shift when you're practically naked,” he quipped as he headed toward me. “We need to discuss the parentage of your pup, Lyric. Since Camden is its father, he will have rights,” he asserted in all seriousness, causing the humor to fall from my face. “But he chose Jasmine and should lose his rights,” I stressed. Giving me a sympathetic nod, Cesan sighed and said, “We can deal with it when and if he follows through with trying to take it. Right now, Daray is a greater concern than Camden. After his words, he stepped past me and continued u

Lyric Adams pov The office evaporated from my sight, and my bedroom appeared. I was suddenly frightened and in disbelief at how we arrived. “How, how…did you do that?” I stammered as Cesan strode purposefully before me with a grin on his face. Seeing the terrified look in my eyes, he cupped my face in both of his palms as he gazed lovingly at me. “My sweet Lyric, I love you far too much to put a Daray target on your back,” he asserted kindly, causing my brow to crease. “So you didn't bring me here to fuck me?” I blurted and he hissed. “I would make love to you, not fuck. Fucking is an act void of deep emotions and done for simple pleasure only,” he growled as if deeply insulted. I lowered my eyes from his intense ones, but he tilted my chin up and pressed his lips possessively against my own, causing my eyes to widen. Kissing him back, I was lost in the feelings it was causing as a fire ignited deeply within my soul. Reaching up, my fingers touched his silky hair, and a moan r

Lyric Adams pov The fear I had experienced during the birth and death of my first pup consumed me, and exhausted beyond belief, I drifted off when my daughter entered the world. I was roused awake sometime later. Feeling fingers running through my temple hair, I opened my eyes slowly and saw Cesan beaming brightly, a wrapped bundle in his bent arm. “Meet our beautiful daughter, Erissa, sweetheart,” he said softly. My eyes widened when he pulled away the blanket. “Black hair?” I questioned him, concerned that she was still Camden's. Cesan chuckled as he lifted her and said, “My mother has jet black hair, so it's in my DNA. She's undoubtedly my child.” He then turned Erissa to face me, and I smiled at the small white spot hidden in her black fuzzy hair, the slightly pointed ears, and then her huge, inquisitive green eyes that matched her daddy's. “Wow, she's perfect,” I mumbled as I reached out to hold her. “Unfortunately she is growing quickly. I can only assume it's

Lyric Adams pov “I don't know what to tell Camden when he arrives with your son's corpse,” Cesan stated with unease. Hissing through my teeth, I suggested that he call him back quickly and inform him that it is unnecessary. Nodding, he rushed toward his office while my dad peered out at me from the living room. “Seems that I owe you an apology,” he muttered sheepishly, and I laughed before I asked him if he had seen Holly. “Cesan's mother is arriving and is the queen of the Unseelie now,” I said with a touch of hesitation. My father shook his head and huffed, "She should not be in this realm.” Eyeing him carefully, I nodded and told him I understood that, but Cesan and I needed her to stop Daray from trying to take Erissa from us. “Well, good luck with that. From what I have heard, the woman is a venomous narcissistic bitch,” he asserted as he crossed his arms. Rolling my eyes at him, I inhaled sharply and growled, "Perhaps you're wrong. I have been given wrong inf