EdwardAs I stepped onto Jojo Island, I couldn't help but feel a rush of relief at the welcoming air that surrounded me. The sight of men resting for the night and others gathered around a crackling fire, engaged in lively games and conversation, lifted my spirits even further.While some of the men continued to work on the fire, I could see that others were calming down for the evening. Their laughing and warmth filled the air.Their warm welcome was unexpected but appreciated. They greeted me with a chant, their enthusiasm evident. Returning their greeting, I praised them for their dedication to living in secrecy, safeguarding Galentia from Sebastian's reach, and protecting Edwina.My heart skipped a beat at the mention of her name. Without wasting a moment, I inquired about her whereabouts, eager to see her again. They informed me she was at the beach house, and without hesitation, I made my way there.As I walked, memories flooded my mind. Edwina was never one to openly show excit
Edwina.I shudder to think what might have become of me if Edward hadn't intervened. Those men, driven by their twisted desires, were hell-bent on inflicting unspeakable pain upon me. Their faces contorted with malice, their intentions clear as day. At that moment, I felt the weight of their sinister intentions pressing down upon me, threatening to crush my spirit.The idiot, on top of me, wasn’t going to waste any time at all and I tried my best to fight them off, but three men against me? Who am I?I stood no chance eventually, but I was willing to die first rather than let these men take me, but as it was, it seemed like these men were already winning against me and scared the crap out of me.I summoned every ounce of strength within me, mustering the courage to fend off their advances. Their hands clawed at me, their breath hot against my skin as they sought to overpower me. I fought with all my might, a desperate struggle against overwhelming odds.But then, like a beacon of hope
Every step of the somber trek away from Jojo Island was weighed down by the weight of what was ahead.We walked into the woods with the three convicts in tow until we came to a forest of enormous trees, some of whose branches reached the sky.I started to feel uneasy when the men knelt in front of us. For an instant, I wished Edward had taken decisive action sooner rather than later to save us the burden of choosing their fate. But there was no denying the harsh reality of our predicament.The thought of taking another life, even in the name of justice, left a bitter taste in my mouth. But then I remembered the fear, the desperation, the cold grip of terror that filled, me earlier. These men had been willing to snuff out my life without a second thought. I couldn't afford to show them mercy.Edward's eyes blazed with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine. His anger was evident, a seething fury that seemed to consume him entirely. At that moment, I knew there was no turning back
I have heard of stories of how bad this ant stings people and the ones I heard about aren't this big. I know that the pain is like a venom, and once it stings it travels through the bloodstream and leaves you disoriented for a long time before you are back to yourself so I couldn’t even imagine what hundreds of them would do to you all at once. Especially when they have unlimited access to you.I couldn't fathom the magnitude of pain that awaited these men as Edward precisely positioned them between each rock.Once satisfied with their placement, Edward unsheathed his sword and swung it with a swift and decisive motion, slicing through the first giant ant hill as if it were made of paper. The destruction unleashed a discordance of chaos as the ground rumbled beneath us.From the depths of the shattered hill, a horde of enraged ants emerged, their movements swift and purposeful. I had never seen such colossal insects before, each one as large as a giant beetle. My mind raced with the t
EDWINAEdward's face remained stern and resolute, his anger still evident But despite the tension that hung in the air, I felt a sense of satisfaction knowing that justice had been served. Those men had attempted to violate me, to rob me of my dignity and my freedom, and they had paid dearly for their sins.I couldn't help but marvel at Edward's unwavering determination to protect me, to ensure that no one dared to harm me without facing the consequences. His steadfast resolve was both comforting and empowering, a testament to his unwavering devotion to me.It was clear that Edward did not take me for granted, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of gratitude towards him. In a world where betrayal and deceit seemed to lurk around every corner, his unwavering loyalty was a rare and precious gift.But amidst the satisfaction and gratitude, a nagging thought lingered in the back of my mind. What about Damien, the man who had taken everything from me? The man who had killed my parents and
EdwinaAs we walked to the beach, the events of the night weighed heavily on my mind. The thought of returning to the beach house alone gave me the creeps. I know Edward would also sleep at the beach because it is his but I do not want to sleep alone.Admitting my fear to Edward felt like a vulnerability I wasn't ready to expose.“Edwina, will you find alone?” He asked and I paused, unsure of how to respond. I didn't want him to feel obligated to stay with me, yet the thought of his presence offered a sense of comfort I couldn't deny."Please let me stay with you tonight," he pleaded, his words filled with genuine concern. "I know you'll be fine on your own, but after everything you've been through tonight, I just want to make sure you're comfortable."I hesitated, torn between my desire for companionship and my reluctance to admit my fear. But in the end, I knew I couldn't face the night alone."It's not that I'm scared or anything," I began, my voice faltering as I struggled to find
EdwinaHe didn’t hesitate, and I returned the kiss. Our tongues collided with each other, and his lips just felt right against mine.My hands were on his neck and his hand moved to my back pressing my chest tightly against his.I let out a little moan as the kiss got more intense, I had lost all my reasoning at that moment, and nothing else mattered to me. This is the Edward that I remembered but even this time I feel more passion in his arms.We kissed passionately as the wind blew into the room, and it felt like we were in the clouds.All my body was saying yes to him, but I still had the voice at the back of my head, saying I was being silly while the rest of my body and my mind wanted him all to myself. I ignored the voices of reasoning, the voice of vengeance and I replaced them with answers, saying “It doesn’t matter if we got a little close, because I know my end goal”Edward was slowly taking his time to kiss me, and even though he didn’t hesitate I could tell that I was tryin
When he kissed my lips, I came back to life, throwing my arms around him, and aggressively hugging him briefly. Then, still joined at the lips with our tongues engaged in erotic play, I pulled my arms back and slid them between us. He undid the front of his pants and yanked them open as far as I could.Reaching in I clutched his erect cock in curiosity, squeezing it tightly.He put his hands on my hips and kissed my naval, the tip of his tongue tickling me exquisitely. Then he started to pull down the waistband of my panties. Once the underwear was gone, before I could lower my legs, he bent down, kissing me lightly on my bare inner thighs, then his tongue traced a path up to my waiting pussy.He kissed each outer lip before slipping his tongue into the gap between them, where it moved upwards to my clitoris. When it made contact I inhaled in a short series of shallow, sudden, jerking gasps. I came down off my elbows and laid flat on my back, my hands now grabbing the bedsheets and cl