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Like it had been waiting. His flame guttered as something else stirred in his chest, hotter than fear, sharper than recognition. Desire. He hated how easily it rose, how natural it felt to picture the way her mouth had parted when the shadows had touched, the tremble in her breath, the shape of her body fighting to stay composed under the weight of it all. She didn’t even realize what she was doing to him. And that was the most dangerous part. In that silence, another memory bubbled up from the deep—his own past pressing through the cracks. A woman’s voice, gentle and raw, whispering as his newborn body burned with unnatural fire:

Fire ignited, zinging in his veins, short-circuiting everything but the seductive feel of this woman in his arms. Her mouth warm, her tongue mating with his. She pushed herself into him, moving them backward, until he stumbled and fell back into the overstuffed chair, pulling her down, almost on top of him. This didn’t faze her at all. Instead, her eyes gleaming, she straddled him. She gave a soft, sexy laugh, and his body responded instantly. She kissed him again, her mouth continuing to move over his in deep, drugging kisses full of passion, full of soul. He slipped his hands up her arms, her skin so silky soft, not sure if he meant to hold her in place or bring her closer. She decided for

Nicole scampered to the door and leaped into Simon's arms. "Daddy!" However, there was Ella, right by Simon, and a whole posse of high-society types trailing behind them. "What's with the extra kid at Hoffman's future wedding home?" "Why hasn't anyone kicked this woman out yet?" "Talk about a jinx..." Their whispers and snide comments filled the air, every word a needle to my ears. A bodyguard was already on his way to remove me. A chill of dread washed over me. 'Simon, can you really be this heartless?' I wondered.

At any cost. Rose swallowed hard, seeing the unshed tears in his eyes. A madness in that gaze, fear of losing her. She cupped his face and held her gaze. “You are a flame of sin, Vladimir, Who burns everything around him. And I decided to stay away from you the moment I opened my eyes.” She inhaled sharply seeing his eyes, “But it didn’t let me in peace. I felt like a moth, pulling into your flames. Again and again. That’s what I have become. That’s what you made out of me. It’s better to burn in your flames with you than live without you.”

Frowning, I stared at the body that was half buried under a wall. The right hand, burned to a crisp, was stretched out toward the door, while the left was holding onto the abdomen protectively. The grotesque scene made me jump back in alarm, but as my soul slipped through the wall next to me, I came to the belated realization that I was dead. That female corpse whose face was now unidentifiable after the fire was me. Half an hour ago, I was elated as I came home with my pregnancy report in hand. However, before I even reached the front entrance, I saw black smoke billowing out of the blazing house.

Damon growls softly. I can only look down at him as he pushes my ankles towards my head. I grip the sheets. Yeah, I can be his slut. Fuck! I don't care anymore. I can be his sex slave if he wants me to be. I will do anything to feel him inside me. Filling me. "I'm going to fuck you now." Damon nibbles on my clit, making me cry out. "Please, yes, yes, please fuck me!" I cry out. "Fuck me!"

For some reason, that last sentence stung a little. On the side, Seer Esthenel suddenly murmured in a low, raspy voice, “The fire… it flickers. Your flame is weak, child of fire. Your wolf craves its missing light.” My breath hitched. “What does that mean?” Beta Rohan looked uncomfortable, but Seer Esthenel smiled faintly. “You’ve lost balance. The fire within you is fading because it no longer burns beside its moon. But fear not, for you shall find your second chance mate before the third full moon.”

Noah's eyes widen as the matebond magic turned into a blue flame; it was strong and powerful, flowing from my hand to his shoulder, across his body and back up my arm to mine. "Raven. Fuck. I'm not going to last much longer." "Noah, Please." He groaned as his thrust became sloppy and fast. I screamed his name as I came. He moaned my name as he came deep inside of me, collapsing on top of me, he shifted just enough not to crush me. That's when I noticed the blue flame was still around us. "Um, Noah... what is that?" pointing to the flames.

Aurelian did not respond. “You allowed interference.” Silence. Then the Archangel’s gaze shifted. To Kaelith. “You are the cause.” Kaelith placed a hand lightly over his chest. “Wow. Straight to blame. I like it.” The Archangel raised its hand. The realm responded. From nothing, a weapon formed. A whip. Not physical. Not entirely. It burned with a flame that did not flicker, did not spread, but consumed everything it touched. Its edges dissolved into mist, trailing something that did not belong to any known element.

Alex asked huskily, making me shiver in some unknown desires. "No..nothing." I stammered. Huh! What happened to me? Now why am I stammering? God! I wanna crawl under earth. "By any chance, is she having some kinky thoughts while teasing me?" Alex asked in his sexy voice, turning my ears red in colour. "Gosh! Stop it Alex! You're taking these teasings to the next level!" I exclaimed while fanning my face that's currently feeling hot with his comments. "Your word is an order, your highness!" Alex exclaimed, making me laugh out loud.