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The wet blood smeared across her back as he pinned her down. He tore her panties off like they were paper. Freya was completely naked now, legs spread wide under him. Azrael shed his clothes and his true form became clearer: massive shoulders, defined abs, and a thick, heavy cock that made her eyes widen in real fear. It was bigger than anything she’d ever seen, veined and already leaking precum. “Wait- I’ve never-” she started, panic rising. “Virgin?” Azrael’s red eyes flashed with pure hunger. “Even better.”

I shrug tossing a look at Priya who remains focused on her task. I turn my head to see Zayne looking at me with an emotion I couldn’t quite describe. He nods and gives me one of his gentleman smiles. “I respect that.” he says and I just nod before we both fall into silence, watching his mate in this dark corner of the room. “Faes are actually different from werewolves in that aspect, you know?” he speaks and I look at him confusedly. “How so?” I ask. “Well, for one, faes can mate up to four people. While we are mated to only one.” he explains and I fight back the gasp rising from my throat and slap my hand over my mouth.

Rhae hissed. "Submit Rhae, follow me," he held out his hand, waiting. Rhae rolled her eyes, "I'm sick of listening to you blab on like you're some god. I just want you to shut up so I can enjoy burning you." Icran paused, his lips parting and eyes going wide. He dropped his army slowly, searching her expression. When he only found fury, he stepped back, the fear returning to his face. "Have it your way," with a wave of his hand, two Fae warriors walked out of the bushes. Their eyes were grey and dull. They moved like their joints were stiff, breaking them free with every step. It's like they were half dead, unable to control their bodies properly.

She wiggles her eyebrows at me. I burst out laughing, “to give you a slight TMI, if there is one thing that is amazing about being a Fae, is that we don’t grow body hair anywhere but on our head, lashes and eyebrows.” Her jaw drops open, “You bitch that is so unfair! You know how many painful waxing appointments I’ve had to attend.” I giggle at her. “You’re right Serena. I do love him and It’s going to be inevitable if I want to stay with him.”

“And her name is Ereia.” However, Ereia looked stunned while staring at Yna. "Are you Yna?" Ereia uttered absentmindedly. I looked at Yna, and her eyes widened. "Do you understand them now, Ereia?" I asked. "I can only understand her," she answered in a daze. Yna felt so happy about it and flew towards Ereia. 'We want to see your face!' Yna said excitedly. Although Ereia was hesitant to take off her mask, she gradually reveals her face. Her hair is blonde with green highlights. The fairies surrounded her and showered her compliments.

I didn't think I could handle it. Fae? Was there proof that I wasn't human? After scanning through different articles about Faeries, I had started to question myself. Faeries were paranormal creatures, existing from the lineage of the goddess Fayre, who had been known as the fairy witch. With time, faeries began to crossbreed and soon there were no full faeries again, making people believe they had gone into extinction even though there were still few of them scattered about the mortal realm, but that wasn't what caught my attention, what did was the description of the true descendants of the fairy witch, they were mostly female with fiery red hair and their most common ability was that they

At her command the music floating through the hall stopped and all the Prys turned to face her. “We need more entertainment,” she said as she conjured a goblet of wine. “The music can only offer so much entertainment. I have raised the platform, let willing Pyrs take the stage and show us what they have to offer.” At once a male Pyr with body chiseled to perfection climbed the platform, he shed the loincloth wrapped around his waist, the crowd hailed and let out cries of pleasure as they beheld his naked perfection. With green eyes he scanned the crowd of Prys who waited for him to make a choice from among them. The Pyr leaned down and extended his hands to a female Pyr who’s hair was equall

Chapter 4 The heavy door clicks open, the sound and I flinch hard, yanking instinctively at the chains biting into my wrists. The magic holds fast, keeping me spread and helpless on the black silk. Wren steps into the room, framed by the sickly purple glow of the hallway. He isn’t alone. A second figure stumbles in behind him, a female fae with moonlight, pale skin and wild silver hair that falls like liquid over her shoulders. She’s nearly naked, wearing only a torn, sheer shift that clings to her curves and does nothing to hide the fresh bruises blooming across her thighs and hips.

steel framed, bolted, decadent. Faye stood barefoot in a silk robe, her bump not quite showing yet, but her aura commanding. She held a riding crop in one hand, not for pain but for intimidation. Kai stood near the bed, shirtless, the red ribbon tied in a large loose bow across his chest. He looked ridiculous. And yet…still sinfully good. “Are you happy now?” he asked dryly. Faye walked toward him slowly, dragging the tip of the crop along the wall. Her eyes dropped to his bare chest, admiring the contrast of crimson against his tan skin.

Lethal. Next to her stood Parisa attractive features, she always reminded me of a fairie. She was fierce as hell, with the same inferior attitude of the Faye. Pale blonde curly hair cascaded down her back. No way would anyone see her coming. Big bright crystal blue eyes and a cute button nose with full pink heart-shaped lips. She was shorter than the average angel. Her gold and silver staff at her side, ready for anything. Her gorgeous sky blue wings with white tips. She was, indeed a sight to be held. Too bad, her beauty didn't reach her personality. One word for her bitch, no wait two words Total Bitch.