Novel & Cerita Balèze

“Please. Go now.” Caleb nodded and opened the balcony door, leaping over the railing and shifting mid leap. His brothers followed suit and they took off through the snow, following Izzy’s scent.

“Ha sounds just like me, “Alizeh retorted. “Hush human, don’t you know it’s rude to interrupt? Manners are very important,” Balthazar continued. “I didn’t know what was going on, so I came back to see. The village people had burned down my family’s layer. We never even bothered them, but they didn’t care. They killed my mother, brother, and my father all in one massive attack. They used magical fire, called bellatand. It spreads 10 times as fast as regular fire, but it cannot be put out. It burns out much quicker, than most fires, but it does its job pretty much instantly. By the time I got back- My whole life was reduced to ashes. I hurried away and came here. This was where my mother kept

“Go make Mama proud.” My outfit—if you could even call it that—was pure sin. A tiny black mesh babydoll that barely covered my ass, completely see-through, with thin straps that looked ready to snap at the slightest movement. Underneath, a blood-red thong that disappeared between my cheeks and a matching strappy bralette that pushed my full breasts up like an offering. My nipples were already visible through the sheer fabric. Six-inch black stilettos and thigh-high stockings with delicate lace tops completed the look. Every step made the little bells on my ankle straps chime softly. I looked expensive, filthy, and completely fuckable. Exactly what men like Lucien paid for. I did one last spi