Rhysand And Feyre Under The Mountain นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Tyrion is her boyfriend and she abducted me. I looked up at her. “I know Tyrion as the Alpha Prince’s Beta, but I have nothing in common with him.” “He was your childhood friend, so quit lying.” I nodded. “Agreed! We were friends but not anymore. We don't even cross each other's path.” I swallowed hard. “I have never spoken to him, so please let me go. I will avoid him if he dares approach me—we have nothing in common.”

Pulling me along with him, Rhysand lies back fully on the bed, shifting and guiding me with gentle hands until I’m positioned above him in reverse with my pussy hovering over his face, and my face level with his straining erection still confined in his pants. He undoes his pants slowly, freeing his cock, and seeing him so thick and hard for me does something to me. With a finger, I trace his throbbing veins up to the tip glistening with pre-cum. I’m practically salivating just looking at it. Rhysand’s hands cup my ass again, digging into the flesh as he pulls me down toward his mouth. “Let me taste you, mushroom,” he whispers, his breath hot against my pussy. I lower myself, and his tongue f

The mountain answers with a deeper roar. My stomach drops. Because I can feel it too. The mechanism beneath the valley hasn’t stopped. The convergence didn’t halt the process, It accelerated it. The lock is still turning. And something beneath the mountain— something even older than Anja— is starting to wake up. Kaia whispers the thought before anyone else can say it aloud. “Oh no.” Elias stares at the ridge. “…there’s something bigger under there, isn’t there?” Anja doesn’t answer. But the look in her eyes is enough. Because whatever Kasper tried to control—

A deafening sound exploded beneath the mountain. The black altar shattered completely. Ancient symbols hidden beneath it blazed to life. Every torch turned silver. The air became almost impossible to breathe. Soldiers stumbled backward. Several dropped to one knee under the crushing pressure. My wolf whimpered inside me. “What is happening?" Rowan shouted. Lyra stared at the floor beneath the boys. “No…” She whispered. “It recognizes them.” Then something happened that none of us expected. Fenrir looked at Orion. “It’s okay.” He smiled at his brother despite the fear in his own eyes.

Leaving his room and locking it behind him, stashing away the key under his shirt on a leather thread-like necklace, Rhys went to find the others and discovered Olcan and Zayyan sitting together with a few others, finishing the last of their drinks. “Alright, time to go,” Zayyan announced, placing his tankard on the table and rising to meet Rhys. Olcan was quick behind him and rested his large arm on Rhys’ shoulders. In this small body, Rhys could feel the rogue’s weight. Seriously, how did she get anything done in such a weak body? Nisha growled in response to Rhys’ thoughts.

“Starting with you. The alpha king hasn’t been seen for over two centuries, you think the council will send a new alpha to kill him? You are good, but not that good.” He shakes his head and then takes off his sunglasses. His familiar face comes into view, just that now I see through the bullshit I was fed. “And I should introduce you both.” He pats Feyre on the head. I feel the sudden urge to break his hand. I hold myself and Cassian back, assuring him I wouldn’t let them hurt her. We need to wait for who is getting here first. “Feyre, that is Jade, I don’t think you met her twin sister up there but they are your siblings. Same mother and father, long story and we sadly don’t have time.”

They had shifted into a regular life like they weren't just chanting incantations around me just now. “It's not you who has tipped the scales, Hyacinth Vaelthorn… it is another.” He said, and his voice pushed me into a vision. I could feel my body, but I wasn't in it. I was somewhere else. I was standing at a crossroads. It was the older kind of settlement with no clear directions. The ground beneath my feet was cracked like it hadn't seen rain in a hundred years, and the sky above wasn't day or night… it was somewhere in between, everything lit by a source I couldn't locate.

The fear that so many of them would try to hide. On the ground around her, rune symbols came to life. They pulsed with the life of those who populated the Mountain. The rhythm constant. The lights of the runes grew brighter with each beat. In unison, the runes moved away from Ava, diverging in different directions. She concentrated, setting each in their place, infusing them with old magic. One of the most powerful she remembered from the Book of Shadows. It was only now that she was strong enough to use it.

Desdayos came into view, and Raeann lost her breath at the beauty of the mountains. It was sunset as they crested the horizon, and Fire mountain held center stage in all its terrifying glory. Smoke billowed from the very top of the mountain, as it stood, proudly bathed in orange and purple hues from the setting sun. As they drew closer, several large alcoves could be seen in the side of the mountain, where the Desdayos dragons had made their homes. In the entrance of one, midway up the mountain, a lone figure stood waiting. The play of muscles under Thorn's skin as he banked left, heading towards the alcove, had Raeann clenching uncomfortably. She was so confused. Her love for Valenar was s

The ground steadied beneath us, the rush of wind fading, and only then did I dare open my eyes. By the time I did, Rhydan had already shifted back into a man. But the fire in his eyes had not dimmed. If anything, it burned hotter. “Rhydan, please—” My voice barely left my lips before his hand closed around my wrist. He didn’t answer. He didn’t even look at me. He just dragged me forward—off the balcony and into the fortress. His strides were long and fast, deliberate in a way that made it impossible for me to keep up. I stumbled more than I walked, my feet slipping against the stone as I fought not to fall.