บททั้งหมดของ Master of Justice, Slave to Desire: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Aliana’s POVI fought with everything I had!I kicked. I twisted my body. Hell, I even tried to bite! But there were three of them and only one of me. My fists pounded uselessly against muscle and leather. The more I fought, the more they laughed. Their hands were iron clamps on my arms, bruising me with every jerk forward.“Let go of me!” I spat, thrashing until my limbs went numb. Damn it! Why did I have to be this weak? Why couldn’t my tall and slender frame fill out with big muscles and maybe a little bit of fat? Of course, I had the answers, but I didn’t like it...My dad!And yes, I know it was cliché that all my problems were rooted in my father, and I should see a therapist for my “daddy issues”; in this case, it was true. Ever since I announced that I wanted to peruse art, he’d lost his shit and cut me off financially, thinking it would make me change my mind. Instead, I’d worked harder to earn scholarships and had been accepted into a smaller art school on a full scholarship

Aliana’s POVThe kiss wasn’t gentle...It wasn’t sweet...It was fire and chains, a force that made my body limp and burned through every nerve in my body. I gasped against him, caught between pushing him away and clutching at him like he was the only solid thing left in the world.Every nerve in my body sparked to life like someone had struck a match against my skin. Heat raced through me, curling low in my belly in a way I had never felt before. A pulse throbbed between my legs that I knew all too well.I should push him away. It was the right thing to do. Hell, I should want to push him away, but--- I didn’t. Instead, I met his kiss with ease – as eager to explore him as he was me. And when he pulled back, I found myself leaning forward, chasing him without meaning to….“Perfect,” he murmured, his eyes glowed brighter, and his smile seemed sharper. I felt my cheeks burn, but I wasn’t sure it was only embarrassment. I’d never acted this way before – not even with my boyfriend. But t

Aliana’s POVNyla was a dragon!Her head was adorned with four sets of horns, and spikes covered her long, sinuous body. Her limbs were equipped with talons the size of short swords, and her head was the size of a buss. Her body rippled like liquid shadow, curling lazily around a stone arch as she regarded us with unblinking eyes.“Master,” she rumbled, voice deep and resonant, vibrating in my chest like thunder. She gracefully bowed her head to Dikaios, a strange serpent-like smile curving her lips. “You’ve finally returned!”The god glanced up at the beast, utterly unbothered. Hell, seemed pretty chill to have a talking dragon slithering aorund in his guarden. Me, on the other hand…Not so chill!I froze, my blood turning to ice as fear crawled down my spine.Well, if I wasn’t dead already, I was about to be snack now…“Nyla, my faithful guardian,” he grinned, his tone almost affectionate as he walked up to her and caressed her huge snout with one hand. “Nyla, meet the woman who fre

Aliana’s POVShoving myself back under the spray, I tried to force the sensation away until the water pounded against my skull. Trying to brush off any thoughts of old gods and erotica novels that I surely had to quit. And I most definitely was going to stop thinking about a silly kiss that had left my body a quivering mess. Whose flame still felt like a chain low in my belly pulling me towards him…No!Just--- no!I had more pressing matters to figure out. Like getting back to my normal life, and figuring out how to get rid of the likes of Alban Kodra! As in real-life bad situations! And not whatever rabbit hole, fairy tale alternative reality this shit was!But my body didn’t care about reason...The heat curled low in me again. Insistent and undeniable. By the time I climbed out of the shower and wrapped myself in a towel softer than anything I’d ever touched, my legs still felt weak and my pussy throbbed. Even out of the water, my fingers came back wet and slippery, and I had to s

Aliana’s POVDikaios kissed me again, slower this time. Savoring instead of devouring. His hands moved down my body as if memorizing every dip and curve. Making me feel worshiped rather than possessed. Igniting sparks that raced across my skin, like sparks that deliriously electrocuted my flesh. Every caress unraveled me further, every whispered word in that deep, shadow-wrapped voice drawing me deeper into his orbit until there was no thought left but him…And I loved every second of it!I clung to him, trembling with the inferno he’d awoken inside me. My body arched into his touch, desperate and hungry for him, although I didn’t know how to name what I was feeling. All I knew was that when his lips teased down my collarbone, fire licked through my veins. When his hands framed my waist, grounding me against the sheets, I felt as though I were falling and flying at once.He moved lower, spreading my legs as he nuzzled between them. My heart fluttered, nerves and excitement. A whimper