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Zelda scrolled, her free hand wandering back between her thighs, fingers slipping through the sticky remnants Jax had left behind. The cool screen contrasted the heat building under her touch as she rubbed slow circles over her clit, still hypersensitive from his earlier tease. Each ping of a new message sent a jolt through her, turning the digital voyeurism into foreplay. *Fantasy: Bent over the pool table, skirt up, fucked by the biker gang in the corner,* one read. Zelda's breath hitched, imagining it the rough green felt against her palms, multiple hands gripping her hips, cocks taking turns. Her fingers plunged deeper, mimicking the rhythm, the wet sounds filling the quiet room again. A

“No. Not yet. But she laughed at my jokes. I told her I was single. She blushed.” I laughed. “She’s falling.” Zelda looked at me. “Tomorrow, she must invite you to walk with her. Or sit with her. If not, you make it happen.” “Understood,” Lazaro nodded. Zelda turned to me. “What will you do with the pictures?” “I’ll print some and put them on Dacre’s desk,” I said. “I’ll send one to his phone too. Let him start thinking.” “Smart,” Zelda said. “Very smart.”

I said to him. “This is different. I’ve marked the guards’ rotations and the areas of the dungeon that aren’t closely monitored. But that’s not the real plan.” I unfolded the map, scanning its contents briefly before looking up. “Go on.” Durmas leaned closer, and lowered his voice. “Zelda’s power lies in her influence over the elders and the council. She’s built her web carefully, but there’s a weak link—Elder Ivan. He’s ambitious, but he’s grown discontent with her leadership. He’s been quietly seeking an alliance.”

However, it turns out that none of it will work out! Despite the thoughts coursing through Lotus’ mind, she waved her hand and gave a fawning smile. “How can it be? I already planned to reach out to you tonight.” Zelda parted from Lotus and scoffed. “You think I just know you?” Her attention was grabbed by the cute Maeva who was staring at her, and her expression softened. Zelda stretched out her hands toward Maeva, and she coaxed softly, “Cute baby, come to Godmother.” Maeva obediently let herself be carried by Zelda and obediently called, “Godmother.”

“Should I send you his contact?” Jian immediately waved her hands. “No thanks. I’d rather see you raise an entire pond of fish. Let that Ferguson fool choke on jealousy!” Zelda rolled her eyes but didn’t respond. Instead, her thoughts turned to making money—quickly and effectively. The 30 million settlement she needed for her divorce loomed large in her mind. JuY Games, a top-tier gaming company she had worked with before, was her next target. Their offer for her participation in a new fairy-tale mobile game was generous, and Zelda was determined to make it happen.

"Using their own daughter as a sacrifice! They are monsters!" Grandma held my face gently. "Is there a cure?" Zelda pulled a silver bracelet from her cloak. It looked exactly like a coiled snake with glowing eyes. "This is my artifact. It tracks dark magic," Zelda clamped it on my wrist. "Find the totem. Smash it. The one who cursed you will explode and die." I touched the warm silver. "But be careful, child," Zelda warned. "The totem is heavily guarded. Evil spirits will attack anyone who gets close."

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She seductively swayed her hips towards Solano, cameras are clicking already, "Huh? Zaddy?" For a minute, Solano almost forgot, he almost lost himself, "Oh Rittley baby...I" his hands almost reaching to caress her face, but someone interrupted, "Rittley?" They both turned to Harold Brandt, the man with whom Rittley had entered the premises. Her own sugar daddy. She faked a cunning smile towards him,

I asked, peering at the almost iridescent black feathers. “Meliana. Mel for short,” Zelda answered, returning to the room. “I named her after the Moon Goddess and the Sun God’s daughter, the Lady of Dusk, dark twin to the Lady of Dawn. Beautiful, intelligent, and dangerously powerful.” She strode to the perch and held her arm out, and the raven hopped onto her forearm, ruffling its feathers happily. “Just like you, my dear.” I wasn’t sure if that was a compliment or not, given the Lady of Dusk’s oftentimes villainous role in the legends, but Zelda was smiling, so I took it as one.

Luna Zeta followed her while she walked out of the hall to her room. She ignored her calls even as she yelled her name. "Zelda, please stop. You can't just cancel this union, you don't know how important it is to every single one of us." Zelda wasn't listening. She was sure she had fully entered her room, she slammed it hard. "Zelda?" "Just go! Go away, mom, I don't wanna talk to you." "Please, sweetheart, I can explain."