All Chapters of No Escape From Fate : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

For several days now we’ve been trekking through nothing but endless forest, sometimes giving way to wide meadows and winding rivers. Our days are long and exhausting, and the nights… I’ve actually started to fear them.Because not a single night has passed without Kays chasing me through my dreams. His light eyes pull me in like damn magnets, and the things he does to me in those dreams… it’s embarrassing even to remember. Sometimes when I wake up, I can’t even really tell whether it’s still a dream or he’s already real.Our rations have gotten heavy on meat—give the guards a chance and they’d rather hunt than eat bread. Which suits my new and loyal friend, Figaro, just fine.Figaro is the name of that kizibara I never managed to get rid of. I swear, I tried—but I still wasn’t too upset when, at the end of the day after we left the caves, I found the little beast hiding in my backpack. The sneaky bastard had been sitting there quiet as a mouse, munching away on my supplies like he ow

After long and agonizing thoughts, I finally decided that Vasmiya was wrong.What kind of crush could there be when Kays lately doesn’t even reply to me half the time?And he’s not interesting to me! I just made that up! I simply haven’t met attractive people in this world yet, that’s all. That’s why I end up staring longer than I should. I do the same with the twins, and with the others too.Today, we traveled for a long time. It was a relief that our path led through forests, where the thick foliage offered us pleasant shade, which made life considerably easier. Along the way, we also found rivers, into which we happily dunked our bodies.Finally, Kays announced a stop for the night, since twilight had begun to fall, and we hadn’t yet set up camp. Dismounting, the guards began their routine for preparing the area.Figaro darted off gleefully into the bushes. He loves running and frolicking in the dark, though later he brings me his “trophies” in the form of squashed birds and small

Kays leans toward my face and suddenly runs his nose along my cheekbone. I don’t understand this gesture, and it sends an unwelcome shiver through me.But of course, I’m just me! In this world, sanity is not exactly my strong trait. Apparently, the young body I ended up in is heavily infused with hormones and teenage impulsiveness.“Don’t touch me with your filthy hands! Just a couple of minutes ago they were holding your disgusting dick!” I spit the words at the man with pure hatred.“Oh, don’t you worry,” the mage sneers darkly. “As you clearly noticed, it was thoroughly cleaned.”“You disgusting pig! Taking advantage of a girl’s naivety! She’s in love with you, and you treat her like that!”“I know,” he snorts. “And trust me, she was warned about the consequences more than once. And exactly because she fell in love, the king doesn’t need her. He needs a free heart to settle into, and Nufira was crossed off the bride list long ago. In cases like this, the king even says ‘thank you,’

My lips are already burning from his hot, demanding kisses — just like the rest of my body. I pull the man closer, and he shifts from my mouth, trailing his tongue from my chin down to my sensitive neck.Kays’ hands firmly squeeze my bare breasts, his fingers playing with my nipples, and that makes my panties grow even wetter.As if sensing it, the brunette tears the underwear off me and settles comfortably between my spread legs. I’m burning with desire, especially when I feel the large, smooth head at my entrance.A sharp thrust sends me straight to the heavens — and suddenly I hear… Kays starting to cry? Another thrust, and the sobbing gets louder and louder until it turns into a full-on hysterical outburst.Opening my eyes, I squint against the morning sun filtering through the green forest leaves, greeting me softly. I hear the crying again — and this time I understand it’s not a dream.Turning toward the sleeping area, I see Nufira sobbing her heart out, clinging to Kays’ arm, l

We dismounted and walked deeper into the settlement, where a real feast had been prepared for us. The tables were set under the open sky and were loaded with all kinds of fragrant and delicious food and drinks.In front of the tables there was a small raised platform beneath the trees, where acrobats began performing their flexible tricks to entertain us. A sort of show program for the honored guests.But the entertainment didn’t end with acrobats. There was also a wonderful choir that both sang and played their own music, there were short scenes from some obviously famous books, a local illusionist performed, and there was even someone doing something akin to stand-up from our world.Everyone was having fun, drunk on the local wine, and in excellent spirits. The atmosphere was no longer official and oppressive like it had been at the start of the feast; now everyone had split into small groups, chatting and discussing something.Artotis was clearly tipsy from all he’d drunk and had l