All Chapters of Spellbound by Obsession: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

152 Chapters

Chapter 141 — I Will Not Lose My Family

The Rockefeller garden was being transformed into a sports arena, nothing modest, of course, because modesty was not the family’s style.A giant screen was installed near the oak tree, cushioned chairs were arranged in a semicircle, and a long table displayed enough snacks to feed an army.Victoria was in charge of logistics, tablet in hand, giving orders to the staff as if she were coordinating a corporate merger. Eleanor ran back and forth with New York Jets flags and pom-poms, the family’s team, apparently, although I had never paid enough attention to confirm it. William was in his favorite chair, a whiskey in hand, grumbling about “these modern players don’t play like they used to.” Celeste supervised the snacks with the precision of an experienced hostess.And Evelyn…Evelyn was sitting on the improvised sofa, wearing a Jets t-shirt that Eleanor had lent her, her golden eyes shining with excitement. She had never watched a Super Bowl before, had grown up without television, with

Chapter 142 — They Awakened Mortyss

Jess’s apartment was destroyed.The furniture had been pushed into the corners, the television still on the Super Bowl — an absurd irony —, and shards of the door scattered across the floor. Jess was kneeling near the sofa, a cut on her face, her eyes red with anger and fear. Derek was beside her, a bruise on his jaw, fists clenched even while immobilized. And Nox…Nox was trapped in a silver net, his iridescent fur scorched, his crystal horns dull. He was moaning softly, a sound I had never heard the guardian make before. A sound of pain.“It’s a trap!” Jess raised her head when she saw me. “They…”One of the hunters covered her mouth.“Silence.” He ordered.The woman leading the group stepped forward. She was the same one I had seen in the bathroom at the horseback riding competition, or rather, her twin. The same posture, the same gray eyes. The same Council symbol shining on her collar.“Mortyss.” She said, her voice drawling. “We finally meet in person. I am Kaela, agent of the S

Chapter 143 — No One Takes What Is Mine

The Shadow Market was in an uproar.The stalls opened for me like a sea parting for a storm. Vendors gathered their merchandise. Succubi averted their gaze. Even the Market guards, three-meter-tall ogres, took a step back when they saw me pass.My wings were still partially open, my horns gleaming, my violet eyes burning like torches. I was not there to negotiate. I was there to get answers.Kellar, the informant, was in his shop at the back of the Market. The bone bead curtain swayed when I entered, and he looked up from a dusty scroll. His expression went from boredom to terror in half a second.“Mortyss!” he squealed, his hands trembling. “What… what an unexpected honor! Again! So soon! How can I…”“Where is Evelyn?”“E-Evelyn? I don’t know who you’re…”My hand closed around his throat. I lifted him off the ground, his feet dangling in the air.“The Lilim. My Lilim. The hunters took her. You know everything that happens in the underworld, Kellar. Tell me where she is or I’ll rip ou

Chapter 144 — We Became One

The headquarters of the Supernatural Department was in a pocket dimension hidden beneath the Flatiron Building, in the heart of Manhattan. I expected dungeons, chains, and stone walls, something medieval, consistent with the creatures that watched over the underworld.Instead, I found white corridors, illuminated by fluorescent lights, and interrogation rooms that looked more like corporate meeting rooms. Metal table, padded chairs, a mirror that was certainly fake.“Sit down.” Ordered the agent who escorted us, pointing to the chairs.I sat down. Mortyss sat down beside me, the silver handcuffs still burning on our wrists.“Will someone interrogate us?” I asked.“Counselor Z.”Mortyss reacted. His violet eyes flashed, and his jaw tightened.“Do you know him?” I asked.“I do.” His voice was controlled, but I felt the tension pulsing through the bond. “Z is… practical. Rigid. Follows the law to the letter. He cannot be bribed, cannot be intimidated, and has no sense of humor.”“Is that

Chapter 145 — The Monster Who Fears Being Abandoned

“Some weeks ago.” Mortyss replied. “During a training session. Evelyn threw me against a tree.”“Were you training her?”“Yes.”“And you noticed that her power was amplified by your presence?”“I noticed that she was stronger when I was nearby. And that I was stronger when she was nearby. It is symbiosis.”“Symbiosis.” Z repeated, taking notes. “Interesting. Second question: have you ever used this combined power in combat?”“Yes.” I replied. “Against the Council hunters. In Jess’s apartment.”“Result?”“Seven hunters neutralized. Six dead. One fled.”“Kaela.” Z murmured. “She is the only survivor. She will answer for her crimes before the Department.” He made more notes. “Third question: what is the extent of your emotional bond?”“What do you mean?” I asked.“The Lilim-Incubus bond is traditionally parasitic. One feeds on the other, usually in an unequal way. But your bond seems to be… balanced. Is this intentional?”“No.” Mortyss replied. “It happened naturally.”“Naturally.” Z rep

Chapter 146 — Not Even They Could Read Me

The next morning brought the second round of interviews.But this time, there was a crucial difference."You will be interviewed separately," announced the agent who escorted us down the corridor. He was a young man with glasses, wearing an expression that tried to be stern but couldn't hide his nervousness. "Counselor Z is busy with the paperwork on your case. Other agents will conduct the interviews.""Separately?" I repeated, feeling my jaw tense. "Why?""To compare the statements. Standard procedure.""That's not necessary. We were both together. We know exactly what happened.""These are orders from above." He pointed to two doors at the end of the corridor. "Mr. Mortyss, door A. Miss Evelyn, door B."Evelyn touched my arm."It's okay," she murmured. "They're just questions. I'll cooperate.""I don't like this.""I know." She kissed my cheek. "But we don't have a choice. Let's cooperate and get out of here. Jess is waiting. Nox is waiting. The family is waiting.""Our family," I

Chapter 147 — Not Even My Duck Escaped the Interrogation

"That's a smile," Thorne observed, jaw tense. "What does the smile mean?""It means they are keys.""To what?""To places.""What places?""Places that aren't in the databases."Reyes and Thorne exchanged glances."What exactly are these places?" insisted Reyes."One is a library. Another, a wine cellar. The third, a garden. The fourth... well, the fourth is a surprise.""A library of what?" asked Thorne."Books.""What kind of books?""Books you would like to read. But you can't. Because they are in places you can't open. It's a vicious cycle, isn't it?"Thorne slammed his hand on the table. The sound echoed through the room."Mr. Mortyss, this is an official interview. I demand answers.""And I demand a lawyer." I crossed my arms. "But since we're in the Supernatural Department, where lawyers don't exist, we're at this impasse. I suggest we move on to the next question. Or we can continue this cycle of mutual frustration. The choice is yours."Thorne took a deep breath. Reyes was wr

Chapter 148 — She Still Leaves Me Out of Control

Evelyn was lying under me, her dark hair spread across the pillow. The t-shirt — my t-shirt, which she insisted on wearing to sleep — was already crumpled between my fingers, and I pulled it up slowly, revealing every inch of skin.The short pink silk shorts from a babydoll set she had bought with Jess at some store barely covered the curve of her ass, leaving most of the soft flesh exposed.“You’re wearing this to tease me,” I stated, my voice a growl.“I am.” She smiled, that provocative smile that drove me crazy. “Did it work?”“It always works.”I yanked the shorts off in one pull, and the thin lace panties were revealed. They were minimal, a thong that barely covered her tight little pussy. The fabric was already dark, soaked, and the scent of her desire flooded me like a drug.Burnt vanilla. Electricity. Evelyn.My cock throbbed inside my pants. The bulbous head leaked, staining the fabric, and I groaned even before touching her. I ran my thumb over the wet lace, pressing where

Chapter 149 — I Still Haven't Finished

Still panting, I pushed him aside, rolling with him on the bed without letting him slip out of me. My legs were still trembling, my pussy still pulsing with the remnants of the last orgasm, but I wanted more. Always more. "What are you doing?" he asked, his voice hoarse, his violet eyes gleaming with curiosity and lust. "Taking control again." I turned over him, ending up on my back, still impaled on his cock. The movement wrenched a moan from both of us, a deep, drawn-out sound that vibrated in the air of the room. I felt every centimeter of him inside me, every vein, every pulse. He was so deep that my belly rippled with the invasion. "Fuck..." Mortyss groaned behind me, his hands immediately finding my ass. He gripped it hard, spreading it open, exposing everything. The view he had—my body turned away from him, impaled on his monstrous cock, my ass spread by his hands—must have been spectacular, because he let out an animalistic growl. "You're so beautiful like this. All

Chapter 150 — Sleep, Little Star

My right leg was between hers, spreading her open, and my cock was still buried inside her. Hard, pulsing, but without urgency. The haste of the first rounds had dissipated, replaced by something deeper. Something more intimate. "Are you comfortable?" I murmured against the nape of her neck, my lips brushing the goosebumped, sweaty skin. "Very." She sighed, her hips moving slowly against me. "You're an excellent heater." "Is that my function now? Heater?" "Among other things." She rolled her hips, and I groaned against her neck. "That's one of them." I began to move. Just a slow, rhythmic, deep back-and-forth. My cock slid inside her with absurd ease; she was so wet, so full of fluids, that every entry was smooth as silk. Evelyn moaned softly, clingy, drawn-out sounds that vibrated against my chest. "Like this..." she murmured, eyes closed, lips parted. "So good... so slow..." "You like it like this?" I nipped the curve of her shoulder. "I love it." She clenched my c

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