All Chapters of Sold To A Cursed Lycan Prince : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

A ripple of unease passed through the chamber and Montessa said nothing. But Aramisius understood that tiny pause. That single moment when the Witch Queen's confidence disappeared.He stored it away.The Moon Goddess spoke before the speculation could spread further."Enough."The entire chamber quieted. Then, whimsical quills and the Greatest Book of Laws appeared, silently pressed and ready to write every verdict that would rule the world."Rumors born from an unknown voice shall not become law. You have gathered to determine the fate of Lady Aeryl Frankfurt."Aeryl straightened."And she has determined it herself."The silver light beneath her feet returned."No ruler shall claim her." The light spread toward Aramisius. "No ruler shall divide what the Goddess has permitted to be joined."A small whispered murmur moved through the chamber and some eyes followed each words the quills imprinted onto the book as though they were confused or confirming for any nonexistent error."The Cr

"You? You really do?"His expression didn't change."Don't sound so surprised."She smiled. "You're so full of strange secrets.""And you're full of questions.""Yes, I like it.""I know you like it and you throw it around."She laughed. Then a horn sounded. Their carriage was ready.********Elsewhere, the final delegations were leaving Elyria.King Kaito's carriage rolled toward the western road and Vinncero sat inside, his back rigid against the velvet seat.Tara sat opposite him. Neither spoke.The strange clothes they had been given still felt wrong. Too fine and too clean. Too much like they belonged to someone else.Vinn looked down at the dark band around his wrist. Kaito had called it an honor. Vinn knew better.It was a chain. A beautiful one but a chain nonetheless. The carriage jolted forward and Tara glanced at him."Are you all right?"Vinn didn't answer immediately. His mind remained inside the great hall.Grandmother.The word had followed him out. He could still hear

Aramisius remained careful over her, his weight braced on one forearm so she could breathe. Her dress was carefully pulled and folded to her waist, his trousers came open. The teasing had burned it all away. He kissed her throat, then her collarbone, then lower, and each press of his mouth sent dizzying waves of heat unspooling down her belly. She arched into him, her fingers fisting in his shirt. "You're still wearing too much," she breathed. "So are you." He growled and then dragged his mouth up to her ear. "But I mean to fix that." She laughed, breathless, and the sound dissolved into a gasp as his hand slid up the inside of her thigh. The carriage lurched over a stone, and his fingers stilled against her skin. For one heartbeat he went rigid above her, every muscle braced against the sway. Aeryl blinked up at him, dazed. He searched her face, her eyes, the rise and fall of her chest again. His gaze traveled over her body — her hip where the boards pressed, the way she

When his chest was bare, she pressed her palm flat over his heart. It hammered under her hand."You feel that?" she whispered. "That's how much you want this.""No, Tara. It's how much I want you."She took his hair gently in her hand and tipped his head back. Then, she kissed the hollow of his throat. He shuddered, head falling back against the cushion. She traced her mouth down his chest, tasting salt and warm skin, and his breathing went ragged."Uuurgh. Tara....""Shh." Her lips brushed his stomach. "Let me."His hands found the shoulders of her dress, clumsy and with admiration. When the fabric slipped down her arms, the night air raised goosebumps across her skin. Her skin smelled of soap, flowers and rain. He looked at her, bare and glowing in the dim light, and his throat worked."You're so beautiful," he whispered, simple and earnest."You have to say that.""I don't." His thumb temptingly traced the curve of her breast. "I'm saying it because it's true."She guided his hand

“Then we'll find out.” He looked down at her. “You're not afraid?” “Oh, I am.” She smiled faintly. “But I'm not leaving you alone with it.” Vinn's fingers closed around hers. For several moments, neither spoke. Then he whispered, “I wish I knew why Kaito chose me.” Tara looked toward the carriage door. “So do I.” The carriage continued through the darkness. Vinn remained silent for several seconds. Then he swallowed. “It sounds ridiculous.” Tara's expression became serious. “Tell me anyway.” She cajoled His eyes dropped to their joined hands. “Something keeps telling me that the grandmother rumor is connected to me. It keeps coming back into my mind.” Tara's face changed. “Why exactly? Why is the thought so strong?” Vinn looked at her. “Because of the way Aramisius watched me.” She frowned. “Watched you?” “Twice.” His voice lowered. “Not casually. He looked at me as though he was trying to understand something. And of course, I have a grandmother.” Tara said nothi