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Chapter 41: What Kind of Monster Kisses Like That?

His mouth suddenly covered my right nipple.The contact caught me so unprepared that my whole body jerked. His lips were cold, startlingly so, like they belonged to something that had never been human.Chill sank into the sensitive skin of my breast and travelled down my spine until my fingertips tingled. A small sound slipped out of me while his mouth tightened around the peak and began to suck.Why the hell was his mouth that cold?He wasn’t hurting me. His lips worked my nipple with a controlled pull, drawing it deeper into the wetness of his mouth until his tongue began moving over it. He circled the tightened bud, pressed against it, then flicked across the tip, and every movement sent sensation rushing through my breast and down between my legs. My back arched slightly on its own, and another pull of his mouth sent pleasure through me again.That was the part I hated admitting to myself because I already knew what that tongue was. I had experienced it against my neck, long and f

Last Updated : 2026-11-06

Chapter 42: So Sensitive

His lips left the hair covering my pussy and moved lower, between my thighs.He kissed the sensitive skin along my inner thighs, lingering where my leg met my body. I noticed each chilled brush as he travelled down my left thigh. At my knee, he kept going. His hands slipped under my calf and lifted my leg, supporting it without visible effort.He kissed each toe with the same gentleness he had shown my hands, starting with my smallest toe and moving across all five under his cold lips. It was weirdly intimate, and I didn't know what to do with that. Little waves of pleasure travelled up the sole of my foot and into my calf. I hated that I wanted the sensation to continue.Was I supposed to enjoy this?I was blindfolded, surrounded by humming men, and being touched by a creature who had already told me he wanted to peel away my skin. Enjoying any part of this was a betrayal of all the instincts that had kept me alive. My body continued to respond, though, growing more sensitive with ea

Last Updated : 2026-11-07

Chapter 43: It Tore

He began fucking me in earnest. His hips thrust upward to meet each downward stroke, driving his massive length deeper. The spines at its head dragged against my stretched walls. His cock and his finger on my clit worked together, pushing me toward release until I could barely breathe.“Hah... please...” I bit my lower lip.My fingers tightened in his hair as my hips began to shake and lose their rhythm, the pressure building until I was nearly there.He stopped thrusting and held himself deep inside me, letting me use him. His mouth continued sucking my nipple while his finger on my clit sped up.I took over completely, fucking him hard as I ground and dropped, chasing the release that was right there. A low, strained sound escaped my chest. “Hnngh...”I moved harder and faster, his finger working me relentlessly. The pleasure tightened until it hurt.When the pressure finally broke, my orgasm swept through me, leaving no room for thought. My pussy clenched around his massive length

Last Updated : 2026-11-08

Chapter 44: We Wept

Lord Killian>Air flooded my lungs so suddenly that my body arched against the stone. My first breath dragged me back into myself. My vision returned in uneven flashes, light appearing first at the edges, then across the whole of what I could see. I drew another breath, deeper this time, and recognized the scents at once: old blood, the chill of stone, and a third scent that had no right to be there.The bastard who had no right to draw breath.Malakor pulled the branch from my chest in one continuous motion. Wood rasped against bone and flesh as it left. Once its tip no longer pressed against my heart, my wound began to mend. I sensed my tissue knitting, slow at first, then faster as my body repaired the worst of the damage. My neck shifted back into place, and my jaw cracked as the bones realigned. I rolled my shoulders against the stone and opened my eyes.He stood over me, motionless, the branch in one hand and my blood staining its length.Malakor.My twin, my other birth, wore t

Last Updated : 2026-11-10

Chapter 45: See You, Brother

Malakor pushed himself to his feet while the scream “My beloved” was still leaving him. He braced his hands on his knees for a brief instant, then straightened. The branch was still lodged in my chest. He made no move to pull it free.His eyes were wide and unfocused, then fixed on me again. “I will come for you and the clan soon,” he said. His voice was hoarse. “Until then, see you, brother.”Then he was gone, and the air where he had stood sealed without a sound.The bond continued to tug at me. Through it, I sensed the other male continuing to mate her. I also sensed a sudden change in direction. Malakor had found a trace. He had always been able to track a scent over greater distances and at greater speed than the rest of us. He would get to her before I did if I allowed it.I could not permit that. If Malakor found her first, it would be the end of my kind. Her blood would make him unstoppable. He would kill her to take it, then turn that strength against me, the clan, and the re

Last Updated : 2026-11-10

Chapter 46: Who was Gideon?

Calanthe>A scorching heat had been building in my chest for hours, spreading through me until I could barely inhale a full breath. My ribs ached, and a strange pull twisted under them while my body shook in long, uneven waves. I couldn't control the shivering or work out what was happening to me. The men continued humming around us, their low voices circling the atmosphere, but the sound explained nothing about the heat, the pressure in my chest, or the blur creeping into my sight.I could make out the snake man through the blur as he lay on the ground a short distance away, shedding his skin. Long sheets of old skin peeled away, sliding off the white layer to reveal a cleaner, brighter white underneath. He did not move during the process. When the last of the outer layer loosened, his hands slipped back into the shell of his body, and the change left him fully human. He collapsed on his side, his chest rising and falling in short, strained breaths. The shedding had drained him. Hi

Last Updated : 2026-11-11

Chapter 47: Was it empty?

Water filled my mouth again.I kicked hard, sweeping my arms through the dark, fingers opening and closing as I searched for anything I could grab: a rock, a root, a rope, a body. Any damn thing. The current shoved me sideways and dragged me down. My lungs ached. I forced my head above the surface, dragged in a mouthful of air mixed with water, and went under again when a wave struck my face. I never got the scream out.I kept kicking, but there was nothing under my feet. I swept my hands through the water again, but found nothing to hold on to. My chest jerked as I tried to cough, and water filled my mouth again. Salt stung my eyes and the bruises in my private part. Kicking sent pain through me and disrupted my movements. I was sinking lower with each failed attempt to stay above the surface.When my hands found nothing again, I stopped trying to grab anything, letting my arms drift out to the sides as my legs slowed. The current moved me without resistance. I opened my eyes unde

Last Updated : 2026-11-12

Chapter 48: Sleeping Through the Voices

My shout echoed off the hull, but no footsteps sounded, no door opened, and nobody called out. I shouted again, louder, and my voice cracked at the end. The echo faded into the sound of the waves. I balanced on one leg, blood running down the other, and had to accept that the ship was empty. No one was going to step out and help me. It was just me, my injured knee, and an empty ship.I found a ladder fixed to the side. The rungs were cold under my palms, and I climbed with my good leg doing most of the work, hauling the injured one up after it. Bending my knee sent pain through my leg, forcing me to pause each time. Once I was on the deck, I dropped onto my hands and knees and stayed there while I caught my breath. I heard no voices or footsteps inside. I pushed myself upright and went in.The passageway was clean, the lights worked, and I saw no signs of damage. I made my way down it with one hand against the wall, my injured leg dragging behind me. I opened the first door I passed

Last Updated : 2026-11-13

Chapter 49: The Language on the Walls

The pain in my knee woke me, and when I looked down, blood had soaked through the bandage and spread across the sheet under my leg. I stared at it, trying to understand why the pain had grown so much worse. Then I pushed myself upright with both hands, trying not to move the injured leg. My arms trembled as I peeled back the bandage. The skin around the cut was swollen and red, with darker patches and yellowish fluid mixed into the blood. A foul smell rose from the wound, making me pull my head away. I had to look again, though. I couldn't pretend I hadn't seen it. This was bad, and I didn't need a medical degree to know that. The first-aid kit was all I had. There was no clinic on this ship, and there wasn't a soul around to help me. I'd have to clean the wound again, properly this time. Leaving it like this wasn't an option.Getting to my feet was worse than I'd expected. As soon as my foot touched the floor, pain ran from my knee into my hip, and my vision blurred at the sides. I

Last Updated : 2026-11-14

Chapter 50: A Thought I Shouldn't Have Had

I dropped the remote onto the couch.The plastic tapped against the cushion, the only sound I made. My knee still ached from the work I'd done on the wound, a dull throb that worsened whenever I shifted my leg. I pushed myself up anyway. The voices I'd heard while half-asleep were still in my head. They had been real; someone had been speaking. If people were out here, I needed to find them. I had to ask where the hell this ship was. Talking to them was the only way I was going to get answers.I limped out of the living room and into the passage leading to the open deck. My injured leg dragged with each step. The air outside had a chill to it and smelled of salt, while the ocean sounded louder, waves striking the hull in a regular rhythm. I stepped fully onto the deck and stopped.There was no one on the deck, which stretched out in front of me, pale under the open sky. I saw no bodies or blood, and nothing suggested anyone had been out here recently. I turned toward the railing, the

Last Updated : 2026-11-15

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