Lahat ng Kabanata ng Lord Of Violence [Elite Lords University Series]: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

SERAPHINA “Yes… it feels good.” The confession slipped from my lips in a whisper, trembling and raw. And despite fighting against it, a part of me wanted to know how much better it could feel. “Good girl,” Allister murmured and once again his mouth engulfed my nîpple, hot and wet. I arched off the bed on a gasp, the sharp bolt of sensation making my toes curl. But a strong, unyielding palm flattened against my lower stomach, hot against my skin, pressing me back into the mattress like I was nothing more than a trembling doll beneath them. And I couldn’t escape the sensations they assaulted me with, not that I could with me bound so helplessly. Then came Oliver’s voice, smooth and coaxing, seeping into my ears like poison-laced honey. “Which part, little lamb?” I didn’t understand his question so I didn’t have an answer, also I was too focused on the heavy palm that was sliding lower and lower, skimming over the trembling muscles of my abdomen, tracing fire where it went until it

DANTE I watched from the side, my fingers curling into fists as Oliver trailed his knuckles down Seraphina’s trembling thigh. She was blindfolded, bound, and utterly vulnerable—exactly how she should be. Exactly how she deserved to be for the past two years while I took the fall because of her. If it weren’t for my age, my best friends and I would still be in prison for a long time. For a crime that we didn’t commit. Because there was nothing to prove our innocence. No one, except the girl who had vanished like a ghost. And another one who now lay helpless before me. My stepsister. The girl who pointed fingers and watched our lives crumble with one fucking accusation. That day, I took the blame to spare my best friends. I hadn’t been eighteen yet so I decided to save my best friends. But we made a vow then, and we never forgot it. We would take our revenge. They would pay. And my little step sister happened to be the f

SERAPHINA Dark, emotionless, cold eyes glared down at me. The violence in them was evident and I shuddered. Then he lifted his hand and I jerked back with a gasp. Only, when I blinked again I was in the bed. I breathed heavily as the last threads of the nightmare uncoiled from my consciousness. It was just a dream.Heart racing from the remenants of the dream, I stared at the ceiling, trying hard but not able to forget what had happened last night. The way the three of them had bound me and… I sat up with a groan, pushing those thoughts away. But my soft groan turned into a scream as my eyes met the dark ones. It was like he just stepped out of my nightmare. His eyes burned into mine, cold and merciless, as if he’d never left the room last night. His arms were crossed, but his entire body was coiled like a predator waiting to pounce. Last night, when I had

SERAPHINA “Who's on trash duty today, it’s left here in the open again?” Like always the comment was followed by a bunch of them laughing. I ignored them as I made my way across the hall to take the stairs for my class. The corridors buzzed with students, voices overlapping, the smell of coffee and perfume thick in the air. I forced myself to keep walking. Keep breathing. At least you are safe here for a few hours from those three, I told myself. Away from them. From him. And these people here were not as dangerous as those three. I have been facing them, dealing with them and taking their shitty behaviour for two years, I just need to bear it for another few months until the finals. But that pep talk didn’t help. No. Because of course, I wasn’t as fortunate as to not come across Sienna Carlyle. My bully and the reason I hated college. The girl who had tried to befriend me during that party to get close to the Lords and then realised that I was nothing to them and started the

SERAPHINA “One more stunt like this,” he said, his voice low, “And you’ll be the one falling.”Sienna tried to hide her flinch but I saw it, and the way her lips pressed in a thin line showed how she hated that Oliver was taking my side. Something she wouldn’t have expected. Actually, no one would've after what I did.Even I didn’t expect it.My attention slid to Oliver. He didn’t shout. Didn’t threaten like a high school jock. But the promise in his voice? It shut her up more effectively than any screaming ever coukd have.And I wondered why?Why was he doing this?And I hated the flicker of satisfaction and warmth that travelled through me. Hated more that for the first time in two years, someone had stood up for me, and it turned out to be him.Because this wasn’t even about me. It was about power. About control. It was possession. He wasn’t protecting me, he was staking a claim in front of everyone.My cheeks burned with shame and fury.Sienna’s mouth opened, then shut. For once,