جميع فصول : الفصل -الفصل 50

“Where is he?” I asked, gripping her shoulders urgently. I don’t know what kind of spirit possessed me, but I ran after her, following the guards. This was bad, very bad. I hadn’t managed to earn everyone’s trust yet. If he died, it would be terrible for me.That’s what I told myself.But the truth… The truth was that I was worried. There was a tightness in my chest at the thought that he might be fatally wounded. I cursed myself for ever wishing he’d die at the border. Rayan was mine and mine alone. If anyone was going to take his life, it would be me.We reached a room on the first floor of the fortress. I opened the doors with panic painted across my face. A pair of healers were leaning over the bed. Roamur stood beside it, his back to the entrance. When he turned around, he looked at me with hatred and shouted, “Get that woman out of here!”The guards moved toward me, but I spoke with authority. “I am his Luna. I have the right to be here.”They stopped, exchanging uncertain glan

Rayan.I watched Violet leave the room, powerless to stop her. My fists clenched in silent frustration, not only at my father, but at myself, for wishing she would stay.“Why did you send her away like that?” I asked, forcing my voice steady.“Why do you care?” Roamur shrugged.“Because she took care of me,” I said, holding his gaze. “Didn’t she?”“Oh, Rayan…” he sighed, rubbing his temple before looking back at me with that condescending stare, hands on his hips. “Do you really think she did it because she cares? I threatened her to do it.”I looked away. It made sense. Violet had a sharp instinct for survival; she had endured two years in the dungeon, of course she wanted to live. She would do whatever it took to protect herself.Still… her words when I asked why, the look in her eyes, they had felt real.Not only that, but our last night together… the way she gave herself to me freely, without the Wave, without heat, it had felt genuine. The way she kissed me, the way she trembled

Sex with Rayan always came with scars, bruises and marks, but not this time. This time we held back. I could feel that he wanted to f*ck me hard the way he always did, but we had to be careful with his wound.I stayed in his lap; we kissed as if the world were ending and I scratched his chest, drawing pained moans from him. Part of me scratched him to mark him as mine and to heighten the pleasure, but part of me liked hurting him, liked seeing him suffer a little.It didn’t take long for him to slip his hand under my dress while I lifted my hips to make room and tore my panties as he pulled them away. I shifted, positioning myself right over the bulge in his pants and began to grind, feeling the friction of his trousers against my exposed, wet place.“You’re going to end up ripping all my clothes,” I said between kisses, breathless, biting his lips.“Better that way.” he replied with a wicked smile. “Then you couldn’t go wandering around. You’d be stuck in my room, available to me whe

Rayan.I don’t know what came over me last night. I don’t know if it was Ônix’s influence, clearly craving Íris, if it was the mark, or simply the effect of feeling Violet’s body after so long. All I know is that I ended up being too honest with her, and now I felt more vulnerable than when I was weak and wounded.I woke to sunlight flooding the room. Violet was already up by the window. She was beautiful under the sunlight, just as perfect beneath the moonlight.“You’re awake,” she said, turning when she heard me move on the bed. “How do you feel?”“Fine.” I turned my back to her, sitting on the edge. I felt completely recovered. I dare say that being inside her, in her arms, had actually healed me. But that was already too much, I needed to get my head straight.“I’ll let them know you’re awake,” she said, walking past me.My eyes followed her. I could smell her, and myself, between her legs. Which reminded me she still wasn’t wearing panties. I buried my face in my hands. Violet h

“You’re joking.” That was the first thing that came out of my mouth. My expression was pure shock and disbelief. Of all things, I never could’ve imagined Rayan would make me sleep on the floor like a house pet.“Do I look like I’m joking?” He crossed his arms with that air of superiority. “But don’t worry, you’ll only be on the floor after I’m done with you in my bed.”I heard the words leave his mouth, and then it hit me: he was lying, it had to be a joke. It had to be. I started laughing softly, then louder, until it turned into full-blown laughter. He just stood there, watching me.“I get it, very funny, Rayan. You can actually be hilarious sometimes.” I caught my breath between chuckles while he stayed silent, motionless, arms crossed like a wall in front of me. “It’s a joke, right?”He didn’t answer. He just looked at the mattress, then back at me. I began to realize maybe it wasn’t a joke at all, maybe he really meant it.He started walking toward me, slowly, deliberately, until