All Chapters of RISE OF THE SCORNED LUNA: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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11: Get On Your Knees

CAMILE I woke up slowlyMy body felt heavy, warm, used in a way that made my breath catch before my eyes even opened. Every muscle hummed. My thighs ached. My pussy throbbed with that deep, satisfied soreness that only came from being taken apart and put back together again… more than once.Four times, actually.I could literally remember how they both took me. Of course, it was Kael first, fucking me with a kind of slowness that unraveled me inch by inch until I couldn’t hold myself together anymore. The way he moved had been almost cruel if it wasn’t so delicious. Every measured roll of his hips pushed me somewhere sweet and deep until my body shook around him.Then Arlo… nothing slow about him. He fucked me so fast and hard, I could feel him in my belly rearranging my insides, dragging sounds out of me I didn’t know I could make. And yeah, we went at it four times, first on the pool, second on the floor, third on the couch, and the fourth here in the room.I barely remembered

Last Updated : 2025-12-10

12: Take It Out

CAMILE “Take it out,” he said.My mind screamed no, but my hand lifted and slipped beneath the waistband.And as soon as I slipped the waistband down, his cock sprang out and literally slapped me across the face, eliciting a gasp from me. By the moon goddess, I can never get over how big he is.Before I could even process the shock of his massive cock slapping against my cheek, Kael's hand tangled in my hair, pushed my head forward till his thick shaft pushed past my lips, stretching my mouth wide as he thrust deep, filling me completely. UghhghhI gucked around him, my eyes watering as the head of his cock bumped the back of my throat.Hell, I have never taken anything this big in my mouth. Heck, Zane's was nothing compared to Kael's girth and length. Panic flickered as I fought the urge to choke, my throat tightening instinctively, but I forced myself to relax, breathing through my nose.Kael groaned low, his hips rocking steadily as he fucked my mouth with controlled aggression

Last Updated : 2025-12-12

13: Let's Get Married

ZANE I slammed the glass cup down on the table after downing the whiskey that was in it in one go, the burn doing absolutely nothing to soften the rage twisting in my gut. Yeah, I was fucking pissed.The contract I had fought for months to secure was gone. Just like that. Slipped right out of my hands as if the universe existed solely to spit in my fucking face.I stared at the documents scattered across my desk, the rejection email open on my laptop, the polite wording annoying me even more as I read it. All the sleepless nights, the calls, and the negotiations were completely wasted.And for what?My pulse snapped, hot and violent.Before I even knew it, I picked up my glass and hurled it against the wall. It shattered, but the satisfying crack did absolutely nothing to calm me. I ran a hand through my hair, pacing. “Why?” I muttered, voice shaking with fury. “Why the fuck does nothing ever work for me?”Meanwhile, Arlo and Kael, those two bastards, always had everything fall p

Last Updated : 2025-12-12

14: You Can Manage Us

CAMILE I was wiping down the tiny breakfast counter after eating out of sheer boredom when my phone buzzed. I picked it up and saw that it was an email notification. Automatically, I assumed it was another automated rejection when I caught a glimpse of the subject line, and it made me purse my lips.“Recruitment Update – Agency Placement”Okay, not a rejection. I opened it immediately.Dear Camile, we’re pleased to inform you that you have been successfully merged with one of our partnering companies. Your offer letter is attached. Congratulations!Oh my.My fingers trembled a little in excitement as I tapped the attachment. But then, when I saw what it was, everything inside me froze.ARKA GROUP.The familiar logo occupied half the screen. It was the company Arlo and Kael ran together.Of all the companies in the entire country… of course, it had to be theirs.A pulse of irritation shot straight through my spine. My stomach tightened as I skimmed the offer letter: good pay, solid b

Last Updated : 2025-12-15

15: A Familiar Strangeness

CAMILE It had been a week since I started working at ARKA Group, and honestly, I was still waiting for the chaos to hit.But everything flowed.My schedule was packed with calls, meetings, and coordinating two men who seemed allergic to slowing down.But it wasn’t exactly overwhelming. It felt almost natural. Like I slipped into a role I didn’t know I could handle as well as I was.What shocked me most was Arlo and Kael.They hadn’t touched me.Not once.No pulling me close.No whispered filthy dirty things into my ear, or promising to fuck me so hard I won’t be able to work. No dragging me onto a desk like my body was theirs to take and fucking me from behind, or against the wall. Nothing sexual at all.They treated me like their assistant, professional, sharp, and efficient, though sometimes I’d catch one of them watching me. Kael’s gaze dropped to my mouth like he was reminiscing about the day he fucked it. Arlo’s eyes were following the line of my legs like he wanted to bury h

Last Updated : 2025-12-15

16: Pack a bag

CAMILE For the next few days, the entire compound buzzed like a disturbed hive.Decorators everywhere. Florists dragging in crates. Workers drilling, hammering, hanging bright fabric across places. I didn’t ask. I didn’t need to. Everyone knew what the chaos was for.Zane and Emma’s wedding.I forced myself not to think about it. Not to think about him. Not to think about her smug little glances every time we crossed paths, those looks meant to poke at me, to remind me she’d “won.”I ignored her. I ignored all of it.I drowned myself in work instead.By Monday morning, I was back at ARKA, focused on sorting files, updating schedules, and pretending my life was normal. Arlo and Kael had a long day planned, so I went into their office early to prep everything.I was arranging files on Arlo’s desk when an envelope slipped out from between a stack of documents.Thick. Ivory. Embossed gold letters.When I opened it, my fingers froze.It was an invitation letter to Zane & Emma’s wedding.

Last Updated : 2025-12-15

17: Fuck The Nerves Out of Her

CAMILE I have never been in a private jet before. Kael and Arlo’s was my first ever, and it seemed so surreal. The jet looked too expensive and sleek. Champagne glasses never ran dry, the food was top-notch, and everything was seamless. But it didn’t diminish my fear of flying. I tried not to show how tight my grip was on the armrest, but once we lifted off the ground, my stomach dropped so hard I knew I failed miserably.Kael noticed immediately, his gaze flicking from my white-knuckled grip to my face. “You afraid of flying.” He noted, putting down the iPad he was holding. “I’m fine,” I lied. “It’ll get better in a minute.”But then, the plane went through mild turbulence, and my heart was immediately in my mouth, a scared whimper escaping my lips. I couldn’t hide my fear anymore.“You will not have a smooth flight if you are scared,” Arlo snorted from across me. “There is not much we can do, but we can try to distract you,” he smirked.The undertone in his voice was not misse

Last Updated : 2025-12-16

18: Fingered on the Gondola Ride

CAMILE Italy was an absolute dream. It had the most beautiful scenery I didn’t know I needed to see.Everything felt unreal, from the suite with its expansive terrace to the private pool that looked like molten glass to the hot tub steaming in the cool morning air. And thankfully—not so thankfully— after that insane moment on the plane, Arlo and Kael actually let me rest when we arrived. My body needed it. My mind definitely needed it.The next day, though, they refused to let me slip back into my thoughts.They dragged me everywhere.Breakfast in a quiet café off Via Margutta with mouthwatering espresso, then a slow walk through Ponte Sant’Angelo, the ancient angel statues staring down at us.It was surreal.Every time Kael stopped to speak to a vendor, he would switch languages so smoothly, from English to Italian, without missing a beat. His voice dropped lower, smoother, richer, and he’d lean in slightly, hands in his pockets, brows lifted just enough to make the vendor melt.

Last Updated : 2025-12-19

19: While the whole city watches

CAMILE The ride back to the hotel was absolutely torture. Maybe because all three of us were so fucking turned on. As soon as we stumbled into the suite as a unit, the door clicking shut behind us, Arlo grabbed my waist and spun me toward the floor-to-ceiling window that dominated one wall, the city visible, pinning me there.“Arlo—” I gasped out in slight shock.His mouth crashed down on mine before I could continue my words, lips demanding, tongue thrusting deep. He kissed me like he was starving, no pauses, no mercy, devouring every gasp I tried to take. I melted into it, my hands fisting in his shirt as I kissed him back, moaning into his mouth, the sound vibrating between us. My pussy clenched, already slick from earlier, craving more.He broke just long enough to growl against my lips."I've been dying to do this all fucking day." Then he was back, sucking on my tongue, biting my lower lip until I whimpered, his hips grinding forward to press his erection against my stomac

Last Updated : 2025-12-19

20: An Innocent Breakfast

CAMILE By the next morning, I could barely feel my legs.Not in a bad way. In a used, loose, pleasantly heavy way that made even turning over feel like effort. My body ached, but my mind felt lighter than it had in weeks. Maybe months.It was definitely not a bad idea to come to Italy with these men.I woke up tangled in soft sheets that smelled faintly of Kael and Arlo, sunlight spilling lazily through sheer curtains. There was a cup on the nightstand beside me, the scent of Italian espresso filling the roomFor the first time in forever, I actually wanted to get out of bed.A note leaned against the cup, scrawled in Kael's neat handwriting.Get Ready. We're taking you out. Dress is waiting. KXA My eyes flicked to the foot of the bed, where a sleek black box waited, red ribbon-tied. I sat up, wincing at the pull in my thighs, and untied it. Inside the box was a simple sundress in soft ivory linen, light and flowy, perfect for the Italian heat. Tucked beneath it was a pair of lace

Last Updated : 2025-12-19

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