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“I know, but it is still depressing. I will not be your legal wife anymore.” Claire said sadly.“You will always be the first wife in my heart,” Blake said, passionately kissing her.“Please, can you two get a room already,” Tabitha said, rolling her eyes at the lovey-dovey her sister and brother were doing in front of them.“That’s fine. I believe your room is available.” Blake said, releasing Claire’s lips.“Don’t you dare,” Tabitha said. “At least not without me.”“Or me.” Tabby chimed in.“Elise wants to stay too.” Elise cried out, making everyone stop what they were saying and stare at her.“Elise, it’s not proper for a little lady like yourself to want to sleep with them; you two also should be ashamed in front of a child.” Julie scolded them.“Why? I always sleep with Father.” Elise said curiously.“Cough, well, it’s only sleep, and speaking of it, it’s way past Elise’s bedtime, and you all have work to do. I will leave some more Spirit Stones for all of you to cultivate.” Blak
“You are making it sound like we are departing and never going to see one another again,” Blake said solemnly.“This will be the last night together as official husband and wife. I want to remember it to its fullest.” Claire stated and let her clothing fall on the floor. Blake didn’t know how she could have unfastened it so fast without his notice.Claire didn’t try to hide her seductive aura as she guided Blake into the bathroom. Her nude body swaying in front of him teasingly. There was a shiny sparkle every time she swayed her ass, but with his lust at its peak, he didn’t take too much notice. Instead of heading to the shower, she changed her mind and gracefully went to a large luxurious garden tub with a built-in edge lagged enough that you had steps to enter. It could easily accommodate four people if needed. She commenced preparing the water for their romantic evening together, poring soothing lotions that began to bubble within the tub. Sitting on the side, she moved her hand g
With this in mind, Blake had a complex expression on his face confusing Claire.“Is it not to your liking?” Claire asked, worried she had the opposite reaction she had hoped for.“No, no. I’m only thinking about how great my wife is, dreading what will occur tomorrow and wishing we don’t have to go through the divorce proceedings.” Blake explained and smiled broadly.Seeing Blake’s pain in this decision on the divorce, Claire moved into his lap and laid her back onto his chest and her head onto his shoulder. She could feel his member on her lower back, and she teasingly moved back and forth, causing the sensations to go through Blake.“I’m only thinking of Sara. She wants to become your wife and have your children to strengthen the family line sooner than later. If the Shuler family hadn’t had so many rules, we could have all lived happily together as your wives.” Claire said, sighing, as Blake couldn’t control himself and began to massage her massive breasts, causing her to relax mor
Tuesday morning had found the lovers in the king-sized bed, a gorgeous female figure held tightly in a muscular male’s embrace. The long alluring legs spread over the man’s thighs. The only thing keeping her nude body to the morning air was a thin white sheet. As the morning sun shone through the curtains, Blake felt another body beside him. Opening his eyes, his gaze was on a little loli nuzzled on one half of his chest, and the other was his wife, both asleep on him.‘Am I this comfortable? When did Elise arrive? I never heard her come in, and I’m sure the door was locked before Claire and I….’ Blake thought, then remembered how Elise could pass through his barriers; a locked door wouldn’t hold a challenge if she wanted to enter.Blake lightly tapped Claire on the shoulder, and she opened her eyes to see Elise on her husband’s chest as she slept. Startled, she quickly rose, allowing the sheet to fall from her, exposing her nude upper half. Blake was captivated by its unbelievable de
To his surprise, Blake materialized in the backyard of the Villa where the cyclone was forming over Julie. The three women were near the home’s back entrance and showed a sense of worry.“What the hell?” Blake asked, seeing the siphoning of the Spirit Qi entering Julie.‘Are all of the women of the Weston family cultivation monsters?’ Blake wondered.“You are the chosen one; please, I need your help stabilizing my soul.” The voice in Julie announced without opening her eyes.“Are you here to harm her?” Blake asked, feeling another presence in Julie.“No, but I need a vessel for my resurrection; she was the weakest, and I need her.” The voice said. “I need more energy to become whole.”“My daughter said not to harm you, and I trust her, so I will bring you to a place that will help. Don’t move.” Blake said, and the environment for them changed. The winds within the neighborhood quieted down when they disappeared. Blake brought all the women into the Small World. The abundance of Spiri
Sara awoke to find herself in a cold cell. The mattress she slept on was thin and didn’t give any support at all on the single suspended bed one would find in a prison cell. Looking around, she only found a windowless room around eight by ten. The room was made of cement with a heavy iron door, a slot for food on the bottom, and one for looking in. The only light was a lightbulb shining from a metal cage in the ceiling, making the place look dreary and with many shadows in the corners.Sara shook her head a little to get the cobwebs from her thoughts and tried remembering how she came to such a place. The last thing she remembered was attending a meal to discuss the wedding proposition for the Elon family with her cousin Eric and his butler Sam Nantes; after eating and drinking, it was a total blank. Sara then tried to channel the Spirit Qi to clear her head even more but found it challenging. It seemed like some force was blocking her meridians, and the Spirit Qi couldn’t flow within
“If you want to assassinate someone, you will need someone more powerful than her,” Blake called out in Arabic.Clapping was heard then, and a man in a white suit came and sat beside Blake and Darrel. “As expected of the Guardian of the world. But what makes you so confident you can blatantly kill here and leave unscathed?” The man asked.“I ask for the boss and receive a minion. How disappointing. I see I will have to make more of a ruckus here.” Blake said, and with a wave of his hand, the head of the smirking man fell to the floor.Fear and hatred were seen in the people around them, not knowing if they would make it out alive or defeat Blake in numbers. Even then, they hesitated until six men in heavy black robes entered and unsheathed their swords with a broad blade known as Takoba Sword.“Still not enough?” Blake said, and with a flick of his hand, the swords that were ready to cleave through him split, and the top of the swords clanged on the wooden floor along with all their h
“Young Master, are you sure you want to do this?” Walking beside Eric, Sam Nantes asked, hesitantly for, what they were about to do. He had watched Sara grow up with him as their guardian.“I’ve wanted to destroy her since I found out she was to become the next Heiress of the Shuler family. How could Grandfather allow a woman to become the next head of household if she is to become an Elon? Would this not make our family subordinate to the Elons? This is the biggest insult to the Shuler family there could be.” Eric said through clenched teeth.“Young Master, Missus is still family. I suggest we depart and let the Alliance handle her and Blake. We don’t need to go so far, do we?” Sam asked, remembering their past. He still had affection for her as a granddaughter.“What are you talking about? Sara’s a woman; I’m a man. Family? I have never seen her as family, only a piece of pussy to be used and an obstacle to discard leisurely. How can I not take this opportunity and have some fun wit