Todos los capítulos de Ruthless Obsession: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

"No. With Cassian Valecrest managing the daily operations of the Dominion, my presence isn't mandatory every hour. I usually only go to keep the lesser nobles in line. But with House Draven expanding our holdings at the Shadowfang Fortress, the Crimson Vampire Council expects to see me overseeing the territorial treaties soon."He paused, stepping back slightly. One finger reached up, slowly loosening his perfectly knotted tie by exactly one inch—his signature sign that his mood had shifted into something dark, serious, and deeply dominant."That reminds me, Lyra," he murmured, his dark eyes locking onto mine with heavy weight. "With us living under one roof, considering your Epsilon rank and your young age... you know how the Elders and the old pack leaders will view this."I nodded slowly, a cold knot forming in my stomach. I knew the high-born vampires and proud Alpha wolves would call me a scheming ladder-climber and label him a predatory High Lord taking advantage of a weak wolf.

Lyra Ashbourne POVWatching Selah Whitlock's tight, arrogant posture disappear down the obsidian corridor made my blood hum with dark satisfaction. I wanted to drag my claws down her jaw for speaking to Lucien like he was her personal property, but listening to him strip her of her rank in front of the entire Blood Scribe Order proved far sweeter."She is a pleasant one," I murmured, my voice low as I stepped past the carved thresholds of the Crimson Throne Chamber and leaned back against the edge of his heavy mahogany desk. "Do you think she is going to take her grievances directly to the Elders of the Crimson Throne and file a petition for wrongful exile?"Lucien stood near his iron-bound display cases, his massive six-foot-eight frame casting a long silhouette against the black stone walls. He slowly reached up, using one finger to loosen his perfectly knotted tie by exactly one inch—the subtle, dangerous sign that his vampire blood was surging with intense emotion."She will fall

Lyra Ashbourne POV"Do not move another inch!" I hissed, throwing my thin arms straight over the dark threshold to block the entry frame before Lucien could step past me. "You are banned from setting foot inside this sanctuary until I give the word!"Lucien Draven halted his massive, six-foot-eight frame right at the edge of the carved oak doorframe, his dark brow arching high over his pitch-black eyes. "Is that so, little wolf? I have inhabited this wing of the Draven Blood Manor for over two centuries. I signed off on every single stone blueprint you drafted for the nursery layout.""You evaluated black-and-white territorial sketches," I countered, resting my hands firmly against my hips, my pulse fluttering against my ribs as my wolf stirred beneath my skin. "You have not witnessed the actual physical interior, and you certainly do not know which ancient dyes I chose for the wall panels. Stand back."Lucien slowly raised one finger to the collar of his suit, loosening his signature

Lyra Ashbourne POVMy morning had been the most unsettling disaster I had experienced since entering the Draven Blood Manor, entirely because I never anticipated barging into the private sanctuary to find Kaia Draven and Ronan Blackmoor locked in explicit, raw passion. The absolute worst part was that I had not merely interrupted them at the most climax-bound second imaginable; my wide eyes had locked directly onto theirs before I blurted a frantic apology and scrambled back down the grand stone stairwell.I had spent the rest of the day unable to purge the mental image of Ronan’s thick, veined shaft, or the sheer, ruthless power with which he was driving it into Kaia’s body. Every time my gaze drifted near him afterward, my cheeks burned, and I forced my eyes to the floorboards to avoid looking at him again."I will contact you through the communication mirror," Kaia said, turning to her father at the heavy iron entry doors. "I will mirror you as well, Lyra." She shot me another deep

"Did you enjoy what your eyes witnessed this morning, Lyra?" Lucien asked suddenly, his voice dripping with dark, possessive authority.I paused, searching his dark face, unsure if his vampire pride was testing me. There was no way he genuinely wanted to discuss Ronan's body while I was down on my knees servicing him. I shook my head slightly, resuming my deep, wet suction along his shaft."You do not have to hide it from your mate, Lyra," Lucien growled, his thumb gently stroking my jawline. "I know your wolf curiosity could not help but take in the sight. You were always a inquisitive, bold female at the Ashbourne Pack Lodge. Tell me if you found his size impressive."Fear flickered through my chest. I did not want to trigger his territorial rage, nor did I want to bruise his massive ego."Answer me while you stroke my cock," Lucien commanded, his dark eyes flashing crimson in the moonlight. "I want you to think about what you saw while my shaft fills y