All Chapters of Violet's Vengeance: The Rise of The Fallen Luna: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Rayan.I grabbed a fistful of Violet’s hair, pulling her head back and tilting her face toward me. “Tsc, such a naughty girl, really naughty.” I growled, my face close to hers.“You said it yourself, I’m feisty, what did you expect?” she growled back, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.I laughed, the same kind of smile, the kind that provoked and made it obvious that we both wanted to play our cat-and-mouse game.She bit her lips as I brought the hand she had bitten closer to her face. The marks from her teeth were vivid on my skin, deep, she had gone all in. The heat must have been killing her, leaving her aroused and on edge, just the way I liked it.“You need to learn a lesson,” I growled softly, my lips almost brushing hers. “I’ll give you something to keep that mouth busy.”I kept holding her face while freeing my length with my other hand. I exposed it in front of her, hard, throbbing with desire, and she licked her lips, hunger burning across her expression.She took me

I was still enjoying the remnants of that tsunami when I felt Rayan move up my body, dragging his tongue across my skin as if he wanted to claim every inch of it. Leaving bites and kisses along the way.I felt the weight of his body covering mine again, and for a moment, the only real thing in the world was the heat flowing between us, so dense, so irresistible.The heat was strong. Too strong. It was like a starving beast wanting to devour me from the inside if I didn’t give it what it wanted. And what did it want? The answer was simple: the naked man leaning over me.Rayan pushed the fingers that had been inside me into my mouth, and I closed my lips around them, tasting my own pleasure. I could see in his eyes how that ignited something in him, how he watched me with hunger and desire.“Just like that,” he said, brushing his lips near his hand. “Delicious, isn’t it?” I opened my eyes, so lost in my own arousal that all I could do was nod. “I know. I can’t resist either,” he murmure

Hertor.I avoided running into Violet during those first two days. I knew she wouldn’t try to train right after coming out of the Heat; she was probably exhausted. Something I tried not to think too much about, because just imagining what had made her that exhausted made every hair on my body stand on edge with anger.It was ridiculous to be angry over a woman who wasn’t mine, but I couldn’t help it. Which only made me think about what my aunt had told me, if my father had felt this kind of pain, maybe he would understand me, maybe he would know what to do.Or maybe he would tell me to endure it, to suffer in silence the way he apparently had.“Hertor…?” Sylas’s voice reached my ears, pulling me back into reality.I looked around and saw the council members staring at me, including Rayan. All of them waiting for an answer I didn’t have because I’d been too busy drowning in my own damnation.I took a breath and shifted in my chair. “Sorry. I got distracted.”Orion rolled his eyes, and

Hertor.I made my way down slowly, leaving kisses along her body, savoring every second of that anticipation that made Violet even more breathless.Her eyes followed me, blown wide, hungry, her chest rising and falling as if she were being suffocated by desire. The anticipation seemed to be killing her, but I wasn’t going to rush.I wanted to devour her, I would devour her, but I would do it slowly.I slid my hands along her thighs, spreading them with the authority she always accepted so well. Violet bit her lips, her fingers clinging to the sheets, gripping them hard as I gave her a wicked grin.I brought my lips to the soft skin on the inside of her thighs, kissing her there, moving upward, slowly, very slowly, just to hear that trembling breath escape her lips.She was so close to me, that intoxicating scent that had driven me insane during the Heat was right there, just inches from my nose.“You drive me crazy…” I murmured, almost to myself, as her sweet smell flooded the air.S

I woke to the sun’s rays bathing my face, my body still sore, and not only from the constant training I had been forcing myself through. The memory of Hertor’s hands, his mouth, the weight of his body pressed against mine… all of it washed through my mind in slow, heated waves.I took a deep breath, trying to suppress the tremor threatening to ripple across my skin, before any impulse could dominate me and send me searching for his arms again. I stretched, letting my hands glide across the silk sheets.The bed felt far too big without Rayan, and our room far too cold.Our room.Mine and Rayan’s, my alpha, the man to whom I truly belonged, and not the one I had lain with the day before.I had returned to it at dawn, while Hertor slept deeply. I dragged myself out of his bed and watched him as I dressed: so peaceful, one arm stretched across the spot where I had been lying just minutes before.I crossed the garden area, passing by the training grounds. No one questioned the flush on my