All Chapters of Hunt Me, Mark Me : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

EarisMy heart slammed in my chest as I retracted. I had never seen this side of him. The rage coming off him threatened to pull me to my knees. He lunged at me and I collapsed to the ground before I could even blink. “I helped you! I fucking saved you, Elena!” He growled looking deep into my eyes as he drooled over me. “This is all your fault!” He roared as his claws slowly penetrated my skin. I screamed trying to free myself, but it was useless against him. I felt the intensity of his aura crushing me even before his body did. “Magnus! What the fuck are you doing! I'm not Elena!” I screamed, clawing at his chest as his steaming body threatened to burn me alive. It didn't seem like he understood what I was saying, all I saw was gore, rage, and immense agony through his eyes. In a blur, someone barged in and Magnus flew off of me. I crawled to the edge of the bed, my whole body shook as the terror made me unable to blink. “Brother! Get a hold on yourself!” Claire yelled, tryin

Earis 1300! The year made the letter ache even more. I have never heard of Elena Lockwood. How could I? This Elena wasn't someone to be remembered, because if she was… I trust my father would have blown my ears drums about her. The way my heart pounded made it difficult for me to breathe. I had more questions than answers and I almost lost my mind. Who the hell is Elena? She was a freaking Lockwood, and that made it even more terrifying. I know the history of my family. The Lockwoods were an original family of hunters, so Elena could be a Lockwood, given that year. The Lockwoods had a register that included the names of all Lockwoods and their bloodlines. Every Lockwood signed their names in blood after their first kill before they got their hunter's mark. A very well-known tradition in each hunter's bloodline. I had to go back home and get that register. Maybe it would help me understand something about Elena and any connection she would have to Magnus. The fact that he kept

Magnus We collided like a storm breaking loose. I couldn't breathe, nor could she. But neither of us broke the kiss. I pulled my clothes off like I was in flames. Her soft lips constantly slid off mine with a slurp. Her tongue caressed mine with passion. I was ready to devour her. My hands fondled every curve of her body as I lifted her off the ground. She clung to me, hands on my neck and legs wrapped around my waist. The wetness of her pussy slid on my abdomen as she arched into me. My cock ached so badly as blood rushed into it, pulsing with fury. Strigha couldn't wait any longer. I wanted to be inside of her, feel the tightness of her tight, wet pussy around my cock. But there was no need to rush. She didn't stop moaning. Her moans were like melodies in my ears. They sent waves of heat through me, amplifying everything I felt tenfold. This was the first time she truly gave her body to it. This wasn't pretence, it was pure heat, lust, and hatred, blended into this incredible

EarisMy breath hitched as I gasped. This wasn't his cock. It was something else. He turned it on, and it vibrated, mimicking the deep, steady thrum I had imagined when he would be inside me—but crueler. The sensation was relentless, without warmth or mercy. A mechanical hum that sank straight into my core. My hips jerked against it before I could stop myself, shame burning through the heat already building low in my belly. “Fuck…” I hissed breathless. He pulled my hands from his body and locked them above my head with a single hand. His mouth moved to my nipples, and he suckled on them, intensifying every sensation I felt. This was supposed to be punishment, a reminder that I was at his mercy. But my body didn’t care. Every pulse of the toy rippled through me, making my thighs tremble and my breath grow ragged. His hips constantly swirled, gliding his hot cock between my thighs as the vibrator continued. The more it teased me, the more I hated how close I felt to unraveling… a

Earis The sound of a blade slicing through the air made me turn to Vanya. She pulled a sword out of nowhere. “I know you. You're the tour guide at Ravenhurst University!” Vanya snarled, ready to tear her to shreds. “This one is more feisty than you and Cassian both. I'll have so much fun wiping this moment out of your little head,” she grinned, tongue grazing her fangs before she shut the door behind her. Okay, as much as I would love to see this happen I can't let either one of them harm the other. I stood between them, hands stretched out, stopping any act of violence. “I see why Magnus wanted you out of the way first. Tatiana did fuck with your brain if it took you this long to put the pieces together,” Seraphine teased, clearly trying to provoke Vanya into acting and it was working. “That's enough Seraphine! It's barely been thirty minutes, why are you even here?” I questioned, wiping my tears, refusing to give her the pleasure of seeing me weak. “You know her name! Serious