Spicy Chapter In Fourth Wing Novels & Stories

Chapter Three,The Book That Burns. She whispered, “No…” The final line appeared, slow and deliberate. Chapter Four, Olivia Dies or did she…?

I licked my lower lip and looked at him seductively. He gripped my hair and then claimed my lips. I felt him biting my lips over and over again, to the point that I can now feel the taste of metal in my mouth. His mouth fell on my chest, and he sucked it both like a lion, so angry at his prey. His eyes are burning, and I anticipated all of his touches, even if they were harsh and rough. All the more I want it. He had just finished on my chest when he pulled me into his body and then claimed my lips again. A moan escaped from my mouth when he lifted me up and slapped my butt five times.

I let out an all-mighty scream that has the ground shaking and I feel my eyes ablaze with the blinding white light, My wings emerge and I shoot into the air and dive as fast as I can straight into Marcus, The light from my eyes has his body instantly turning to ash with his scream dying in the wind. I hear someone calling my name but I can’t seem to focus through this haze I seem to be in, It’s like all this rage and sadness this violence consumed me and I don’t know how to come back from it. I try and focus on my breathing which I notice is coming out in short uneven pants, and then I feel the skin where the spear went clean through burning, I can feel my body becoming sluggish and the feel

“Let’s start simple—spicy chicken, a few shots of soju. Tomorrow... we plot our grand revenge.” It didn’t take long for them to settle into a small semi-outdoor eatery. A thin cloud of steam rose from a sizzling hot pan of spicy chicken smothered in melted cheese. Ivy poured Josh a shot of soju, then raised her own glass with a glint in her eyes. “To the war we’re going to win,” she said. Josh met her toast with a sly grin. “And to the first spicy chicken of my life.” Their glasses clinked with a soft chime.

The spices in it were to die for but it was still cold. "Did you make this awhile ago?" I asked softly. She gave me apologetic look before teleporting out. Was he not giving me hot food because of his actions? I sighed as I slowly ate the cold chicken soup. A few tears left my eyes as I recalled the horrible images that should have never even made its way into my mind . I ate my soup a little faster to try to take my mind off of it but it was impossible. The sight of Alexander opening up his lips in ecstasy as he filled her with my seed had my chest hurting. He gave her what was mine and my heart was breaking more and more with the thought of it.

I, meanwhile, realized with a lurch of shame and horror… I didn’t even know the other man’s name. And right now, it didn’t matter. Not when four walking gods of sin and leather were pressed around me, their heat searing through my clothes, their gazes burning me alive. My body was burning. Heat licked through my veins, too sharp, too fast. Shit. Think, Evelynn. Think. There has to be a way out. But every time I tried to tug my hand free, every time I shifted my hips away from the broad palm at my waist, sparks lit up under my skin, traveling straight down to where I already throbbed. My wolf pressed harder against me, furious at my resistance.

Hey, lovelies! Thank you so much to all of you who have waited for this book's release through the setbacks! For those of you who are new here, this is the fourth installment and should be read after Timber, Mated to Brianna, and Mylo (which is at the end of Timber), but for sure after Mated to Brianna which will set the stage and characters for this book. This book is a slow burn with some spicy heat later on - and lots of it! It’s going to have a few M-M moments, possible triggers, and the heirs can have quite the potty mouths.

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 4 "𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑎 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑀𝑟 𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑒....𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝐼'𝑚 𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ~~ 𝑆𝑜𝑝ℎ𝑖𝑎 𝑅𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑣

🔞 🔞 🔞 🔞 🔞 Please don't read if you can't take watching a degrading sex scene. This chapter is rated as sensitive content and only read if you can take it. If you can't, please skip to the next chapter. April's POV With my wolf, I was stronger. But definitely not a match for Dorian’s strength as despite my attempt to resist, he dragged me like I weighed nothing till we were by his door. He opened his door, and when we went in, I saw two girls on his bed, waiting for him, and they were both provocatively dressed in red lingerie.

“Not a date. Just two friends grabbing something to eat after Hitler ate up all our brain cells.” I smiled at him. “Just making that clear.” He heaved a sigh and even though I knew he was not quite happy with that, he smiled at me before starting the engine. When we arrived at the pizza place, I realized how bad the idea was. The first thing I saw was the familiar blue-eyed devil, who haunted my dreams for more than a year, and was still haunting my waking hours now. As soon as I saw Tania sitting next to him, I turned away, touching my scarred cheek to remind myself that I had been through worse in my life and I got through all of it just fine.