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The Arena match ended by evening.Jerik replayed the match in his head over and over. His mind kept stopping at the moment Hank’s fist froze mid-air.That wasn’t his doing, and the Hank he knew—the bully—would never have halted his attack.So why did it feel so strange?Hank had challenged him earlier on, asking how that had happened. Jerik could not give him a good answer, only brushing it off as perhaps Hank had simply slipped.Jerik had been sitting under a tree after finding his chamber empty. Brielle wasn’t in the room, so he waited beneath the tree where he usually found her, to give her the kiss he'd promised.However, the match refused to leave his mind. He knew he had won only because something mysterious had stopped Hank.The sky was darkening, it won't be long the hunting groups will set for the night hunt. But he needed to find Brielle first.Where is she?“Congratulations.”Jerik looked up and saw his father staring at him. He rose, gaze cold.“What the fuck do you want?”

Back when Theron opened the door, his eyes landed on a female whose curves, breasts, and pussy were visible behind the thin clothing.In her hand was wine, her smile seductive.“I thought to bring your favorite wine, my Lord,” she bit her lip as she walked past him, knowingly brushing her shoulder against his chest.His golden eyes shifted, watching as she set the wine on the table, arching her back just enough to reveal her wet folds, pulsing with heat.The maid smiled to herself. After sucking Theron’s cock the other day while a male servant watched, she believed Theron now wanted her.Getting fucked by Theron in the Citadel was like an achievement.In the servants’ quarters, they would see her in a different light.So tonight, she decided to try her luck.The Grand Marshal was watching her. She could feel his gaze boring through her skin.His thick aura however made her heart race with something close to fear.The door clicked shut. Theron walked toward her. His vision blurred with

ERYNDRAIt’s never easy to tame a devil. That… Eryndra knew too well. Offering herself was one thing she never thought she’d do.This was unlike when she swore herself to the prince. To the prince, it had been survival. A desperate act to make him trust and believe her pretense.But to this cold, cruel male who haunted her, it was different.Call it sick or whatever else. That ruthless bond the moon goddess had created between them had driven her insane. Because the moment those words left her lips, her heat crashed over her like a knife plunging straight between her legs.She bit her lip to keep from screaming in needs, but her body betrayed her, pressing itself against his.His hand tightened around her neck, his eyes flashing back to fiery gold.“Since you’re so eager to pay for your sins, don’t blame me afterward,” he whispered, dragging his other hand along her naked body.His fingers trailed lightly over her breasts, her stomach, then down to the heat pulsing between her legs.

ERYNDRA The room was blurry. Her body was exhausted, her breath shallow, and her mind foggy. Yet she still ached with need. A moan tore from her lips as Theron’s mouth latched onto her painfully erect nipple, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin until it burned. He sucked harder, almost cruelly, his tongue flicking against the abused peak while two thick fingers curled and thrust inside her, dragging against her sensitive, wet walls. “Still fucking tight,” he growled against her breast. “Even after being ruined… you still ache so greedily. Only I can make you like this, Venom. Only I.” Eryndra’s cheeks burned. She knew he was right. Her back already carried marks from his mouth from when he had fucked her against the wall, dragging several orgasms out of her until her knees refused to hold her. Now she lay on the blood-soaked sheets, legs apart, while an unconscious maid lay in the corner. Was the woman still alive? Or was she dead like the last slave he had taken? Th

Eryndra averted her gaze, reddened with anger and a hint of shame, hating how his words curled in her belly.A knock almost made her jump.“Dress up,” Theron nudged at a neatly folded dress on the chair. “I’ll take you to the prince.”Eryndra walked behind Theron quietly, glancing up at him every second.She still couldn’t believe the madness that happened last night. Now she held another heavy secret that would ruin her instantly.How had her life turned out so messy?The door opened and the scent of a lavish meal hit her.Kallias stood near the large window, speaking with one soldier.The sight of him made Eryndra clutch onto her dress.He looked at her after dismissing the soldier, only then did Eryndra realized she hadn't properly checked if there was no mark truly left on her skin. Theron however, appeared so calm.The prince later dismissed her, seeming busy with work. Eryndra also noticed soldiers moving around as if something urgent had came up.When she got back to her chamb