Divinity: Original Sin 2 Black Cat 소설 & 이야기

She stood in the center, closed her eyes, and urged me to step into the circle with her. A surge of my magic erupted, and I saw three threads floating in the air. Sia pointed her finger at the black thread. "Alpha Francis is not your mate. He used black magic," Sia said, still dazed by the magic. Disgust and anger washed over me upon learning the truth. Something strange happened then. My body felt heavy, and darkness engulfed me. Sia looked pale at the sight. The light magic disappeared, replaced by dark energy.

Author's POV At Dylan's pack Dylan woke up and as usual a girl was lying beside him. It was no other than Katrina. Dylan looked at Katrina and got up from bed. Taking his clothes, he entered the washroom. When cold water touched his skin, Dylan closed his eyes. His beast was angry on him for sleeping with Katrina. He was sitting inside him like a wounded wolf. "Black" Dylan called his wolf but he kept sitting angrily inside him. "Black, I know you are angry on me but you also know we don't have any mate so what is wrong in sleeping with another girl?" Dylan asked his wolf.

Titus Blackwood. Alpha Titus Blackwood of the Venom Fang Pack is mated to my sister, Destinee Shaw. Well, I say sister. Her wolf is the wolf of my twin sister, Selene, the Moon Goddess. So that makes Destinee my sister fucked up, I know. But it makes sense to us.

"Love?... Love!" He growled and I jumped back with a scream when he smashed the flower vass on the floor. I looked at him scared when he jerked me forward. "You know what he did to my sister?" Angry tears slipped from his eyes. Oh god! "Grace is not in love with him..." He gritted. "He blackmailed her because that innocent girl wanted to pay off the loan for the man who is not even her family... Stuart took huge amount of loan from Dominick and Grace went to save him... That mothefucker blackmailed her, forced her...."

Kael brought his mouth closer to the woman’s pleasure hole and thrust his tongue inside, making the cashier even less able to control her moans. Pure lubricating fluid flowed from the cashier’s opening, soaking the mat they were using as a bed for their lovemaking. “Any sin, Mr. Alpha. As long as it makes the Moon Goddess angry with you, I can take you back to a time when your Eira was still alive.” The recording of the Seraphim Goddess’s words replayed in Kael’s mind until, without hesitation, he roughly thrust his penis into the cashier’s pleasure hole. “AKH!” she screamed in pain.

He began rattling off my routine as he swiped his access card through the glowing scanners while I listened. I sat back in my chair, finally alone after Leo left, but the peace didn't last. The door opened and Lena walked in—the blonde I’d had in my bed just recently. I had fucked her so hard, my body moving with a violence I couldn't control, but I never reached the end. I couldn't cum. Not with Elira’s eyes on me. "This is the file you requested, Mr. Blackthorne," she said, her voice dropping as she leaned over the desk.

It was a fighter, a warrior. The leader of the rogues snarled, his eyes flashing. "Who are you?" he shouted, his voice trembling with fear. "I am Darius Blackmaw. I am the Alpha of the Blackrock Pack." The black wolf did not react. He only shifted, a quiet, silent specter who attacked without warning. He was a force of nature, a whirlwind of teeth and claws. He tore through the rogues with brutal efficiency that made my blood curdle. They were no match for him. They were sacrificial lambs to the killing.

Guilt was eating me alive when I heard it, as the twins were my treasure, and I didn't want to part with either of them. But even as I was caught in a dilemma, the boy in my belly spoke to me in my mind. He told me that Tina and Zach had been having an affair for the longest time and had used black magic to get me pregnant with their child since Tina despised the thought of labor pains. I didn't believe it, until I had a private investigator tail them and was shown records of them going into a love motel together. Forget keeping his babies—all I wanted was to divorce that jerk.

-Please, sir, I didn't know they would be there, the stranger pleads. Just as I expect Damon to say something, he shoots the man in the leg. A sound that seems to come from hell escapes his mouth in the form of a laugh. The stranger's groans barely audible, drowned out by Damon's hysterical laughter. I want to intervene, but I feel incapable of making a move. All the rumors were true; Damon Black is a monster, and I need to get away from him. -Miss, what are you doing here?