Untamed Novel English Translation の小説・ストーリー

Elysia finally headed upstairs, her designer handbag swinging as she walked. Once she was out of sight, Sarah let out a small breath, turning toward Aunty Lu. Aunty Lu turned to her with an amused look. “She’s a handful, isn’t she?” Sarah let out a small laugh. “That’s an understatement.” “You’ll get used to her.” Aunt Lu chuckled before her expression softened. “You must be hungry, Young Madam.” Aunty Lu asked gently. Sarah hesitated for a moment, then nodded. “Yes, I am.”

I hushed, inhaling more of the cigarettes into my lungs, and I was devastated by it as I smuggled my two eyes open. With shock and surprise evidence in my face, I began to survey more of my surroundings. "Where the fuck is this? "I managed to raise an eyebrow, and my eyes met with those of a man, with just a trouser on , and he's shirtless, his abs were pointing at me . His face was that of a demiGod , calm , resonant and more appealing that I was drooling over him . “Suck it.”I slowly muttered , regaining myself and I was hitted with one realization and that's the fact that I didn't go home last night.

Suddenly feeling awkward, she cleared her throat and whispered to me, “Aki, they helped us. Y-You were shot and fell unconscious the entire day. But thanks to them, you survived, Aki. Their tribe’s healers treated your wound.” I pulled mom closer to me and looked at the men she was referring to. Gradually I lost my temper and gave them words of gratitude. According to mom, only a few of them understood our language and only one of the young men looking at us at the moment could speak it. "Aki, they are not bad people..." mom told me again as if to make me understand that I have nothing to worry about. She was probably worried that I might cause trouble again, especially with the way I was lo

I looked back at the letter, noticing it was more a note than an actual letter, and this time, I could read it as it was in English. Attend the Untamed Event at the LuxePalace. You’ll meet him there. - N. I looked at the black card, seeing the name LuxePalace written elegantly in silver on the card. Was this card some sort of invitation and would it have gotten her access to the place? What even was the LuxePalace? I had never heard that name before. As curiosity tugged at me, I quickly got up from the couch, retrieved my phone from the nightstand, and turned it on. Ignoring the missed phone calls and messages from Michael, I went straight to the browser to do some research.

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The lean one fisted my ass while the tall one fucked my pussy, the tattooed one jerking off, cumming on my stomach. “More,” I begged, and they obliged, lifting me into a standing 69, the tall one eating my cunt while I sucked him, the lean one fucking my ass, the tattooed one tit-fucking me again. The jungle echoed with our cries, cum and sweat mixing, until I collapsed, spent but craving. Chapter Three – Untamed Union

It was a frequency I had only heard once before in the meadow, before Rowan sold me. The "Neutral Pack" soldiers dropped their weapons and fell to their knees. They weren't bowing to me. They were looking at the water. Out of the surf walked a man. He was naked, his skin covered in glowing silver runes that looked like they had been carved with a laser. His hair was white, his eyes two voids of absolute darkness. "The redistribution is complete," the man said. His voice was a perfect, haunting blend of Julian Vale and Rowan. "Rowan?" I whispered, my heart leaping even as my gut twisted with dread.

They tore through the windows and the front door, a storm of fur and fury. Relief, so potent it almost buckled my knees, washed over me as they ripped the Tainted from my body, their powerful jaws snapping necks and tearing limbs just moments before venomous fangs could find me. My wounds began to knit closed, a slow, agonizing process, even with Eon dormant. They healed enough to stop the bleeding, but no more, leaving me a raw, blood soaked mess. Royal warriors flooded in behind my brothers, overwhelming the remaining Tainted with sheer numbers. How had they all gotten so close? Had Trisha’s heat, her intoxicating scent, blinded me that completely?