Lowa’s POVWho wouldn't want a hybrid baby?And a hybrid baby with mermaid blood!I looked again at the Manolo I had brought home. No wonder he is so handsome. Although he was not as muscular as the other men, and his skin was too white for manliness, he was tall and his body was very graceful. He looked like a work of art, and I couldn't help but want to touch him.There is an air of elegance and sanctity about him. Damn it! This is the type of man I can't resist. His eyes, in particular, had a slight melancholy about them. The mole in the corner of his eye added to his nobility and allure. I admit I wanted to pin him on my bed the first time I saw him.Too many men in this world are overconfident. They are very ordinary, but they always feel that they have an extraordinary charm. They like to put on airs in front of women and show off their masculine attractiveness, but women just get bored, say polite things and silently roll their eyes at them. Every time a woman accidentally make
Lowa’s POVIt gave me a sense of accomplishment.I sat on his stout waist, legs spread at his sides, and slowly pulled off my nightgown in his angry, shocked eyes.I know I must be looking pretty good right now, because I feel like his d.ick is getting bigger under my b.utt.I clung to him again. Oh, I love the feel of his skin. It makes me want to moan."You like it, don't you?" I stroked his chest and felt his firm n.ipples.His face was flushed, but his teeth were clenched on his lip as he struggled for the last time.I kissed his neck, felt his pulse, and sucked on the most sensitive part of his neck like a vampire sucking blood.His body was shaking. I could hear him gasping for air, but he was still holding his breath.I lay on top of him, stroking him with my hands and rubbing my legs against his. My temperature has been rising. I'm wet.I licked his earlobe and whispered in his ear, "F.uck me."I felt his body stiffen, but there was no next move.Well. I have to be patient wit
Sibyl’s POVWhen I stepped out of my bedroom this morning, I felt something was wrong.The maids hurried to Lowa's room with different things in their hands. When they meet, they look at each other quickly, want to say something but end up winking, then smile and get back to work.Although everyone is still the same as before, I feel the atmosphere has changed.There is a smell of gossip in the air.Manolo?I lifted the hem of my dress and trotted to Lowa's palace.Turning a corner, my destination was right in front of me.I heard a noise."I want to see the Queen," said a man in an angry, wronged voice."I'm sorry, you can't go in. The Queen is sleeping," said the female guard coldly."That Manolo man... did he leave last night?" The man asked again.The soldier glanced at him. "No one left here last night. Her Majesty has ordered that no one enter or leave.""How can this be?" The man stomped his foot angrily. "No one has ever spent a whole night in Her Majesty's bed. What is the ma
Sibyl’s POVI went into her bedroom.The curtains were ajar and the room looked rather dark.I felt that I had stepped on something. I looked down and saw a pair of underwear with some translucent liquid on it.This color and size don't look like a woman's underwear, but a man's.I blush at the thought of the red mark on Manolo's neck.Lowa is a woman of passion and courage. When she wants something, she acts to win it, and when she is hurt, she doesn't hesitate to slap someone she hates in the face. By contrast, I am much weaker. Azariah once fought for my husband in such a dirty way that my first reaction was to leave with a broken heart. Come to think of it now, I am really too easily to be bullied. If God had given me another chance, I would have expressed my feelings as directly as Lowa did, such as going to Azariah's house and slapping her.My eyes darken when I think of Azariah and Nuri. Azariah has now regained access to Nuri and has gone to the Witch's lands to challenge me.
Sibyl’s POVThe next day, I was awakened by the sound of birds outside the window.I closed my eyes and stretched comfortably.I haven't slept so soundly since Doyle died."Awake?" A voice said.I opened my eyes, and Lowa was standing in front of my bed, looking at me. "How are you feeling?""I'm fine..." suddenly, I realized something was wrong. I shook my head hard and opened my eyes again.Everything in front of me lost color, mostly black and gray, and a little white.I rubbed my eyes and opened them again. My vision was still colorless."It looks like you've lost your ability to tell the difference between colors. At first you won't feel comfortable, but that's OK, you'll get used to it soon."I heard her sigh softly.The world around me became strange. I got out of bed carefully, touched the table, picked up the glass and drank a glass of water.Everything loses color.I bowed my head, a drop of tears in the Cup."Oh, don't cry," said Lowa, wiping my tears with a tissue, "If you
Sibyl’s POVThere were no candles in the spacious and luxurious palace, and everything was shrouded in darkness. I crept up to the king's palace, where I knew Nuri was.The palace is quiet at night. Apart from the sound of soldiers on patrol, there was only the rustling of the wind through the leaves. It is spring now, and the primroses are in bloom, adding some tenderness to this solemn palace.Unfortunately, I can only smell the flowers but cannot see their color.I tiptoed along the corridor. The handmaid on duty was dozing off and no one noticed me.I know the Windsor family has taken control of the palace. They will hunt me down and kill me if they find me. The first thing I need to do is wake Nuri up, and then I'll figure out what to do about the Windsor family.I opened the door quietly, entered the palace slowly and closed it again.This is the king's bedroom. I've only been here once. I remember kneeling at the palace gate in the pouring rain, begging my father to save Doyle,
Nuri’s POVI feel my body burning.The burning in my lungs was becoming too much and my legs were cramping,and that tugging at my body made my mind swirl.I hate this feeling of chaos. I use my mind to resist this feeling, struggling hard, wanting to return to reality.When I opened my eyes, all I could see was a white light and a black dot. I blinked, the black spot morphing into a woman's head.A woman?My chest tightened and my hands gripped the sheets, forcing my eyes to focus.Sibyl?Sibyl's back?I knew she wouldn't leave me. She still loved me."Are you awake, Nuri?"Wait? That's not Sibyl's voice?The face in front of me slowly became clear. The face of a weak, caring woman.Azariah?Hope has just risen in my heart and immediately hit the ground heavily."Thank God you're awake. Can you see me? How are you feeling?""My sight is back." I turned away impatiently, not wanting to see her tears."The Queen of Werebird didn't lie to me. She gave me the antidote. We don't have to li
Sibyl’s POV"Close your eyes and feel your breath. Imagine yourself in a soft cloud. Your surroundings are pure white, your body is light, and every part of your body is at its most relaxed. Your consciousness travels with your blood everywhere in your body, and you can feel every nerve ending in your body."I closed my eyes and followed Dalena's words, breathing and exhaling gently."Take control of the forces in your body and move them to the palm of your hand. Think back to the things that were on your mind when you first called the flames and find their links."I thought of Nuri. Whether in the farmyard of weresnakes or in a cave on a cliff, Nuri comes to mind.I said to myself, "Nuri."My palm was getting hot, a small fire appeared in my palm."I did it!" I shouted happily."Keep your strength, don't get excited." Dalena bent down and looked at the small flame in my palm. "A superpower is like a friend. You have to feel it, communicate with it, and then you can get along."I real