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YILEYNA What do I do? I mean, I needed to help her, but how? Doing a quick scan of the situation, I frowned, seven men… Two were mages, some werewolves, but most were fae. The fae are the one species who were immune to the siren's song. One thing was clear, they were all dangerous… Each one of those men would kill me without a second thought but I can’t just let them do this. “Make sure she feels the pain.” An eighth man hissed, making me shudder, there was something odd about him and I felt as if my entire body recoiled from his voice. “Of course.” Another added. How many of them were there? There was no way I’d win in a match against them all… I could count thirteen now. This wasn’t Astalion where wolves stuck together… This was a place entirely different, with a mix of species working together, but I wouldn’t let it fool me, it was only for their own goals. I almost gasped when I realised the raspy voice belonged to a Naga… My stomach churned. If they discovered me, I’d be dea
YILEYNA "And then I cut off his tail, before slaying him on the spot!" "Bravo!" That story was overly exaggerated… I resisted rolling my eyes as I drank my tankard of ale. Theon and I were at the Tavern and although I was enjoying listening to the stories, some were a little too overly colourful. We had faced a Kraken and Sirens, but it hadn't been colourful, although it was an adventure. "He’s lying right out of his ass." Someone scoffed, making a rumble of laughter go through the room. "What did you just say, you rotten piece of dog shit?" The werewolf who had been speaking growled. "Alright boys, play nice or I'm kicking you all out." The buxom, middle-aged owner of the tavern warned, pouring a few drinks. She was a pretty woman with brown curls and hazel eyes. Her top left her cleavage on show. Like the rest of the ladies serving here, her outfit was provocative, and the men didn’t hide their approval of seeing the women sashaying their hips around teasingly. "Why can’t they
THEON Her tempting scent intoxicated me, from the moment she asked me to fuck her, there was nothing else I wanted than to drown in the pleasure I have only ever felt with her. As much as I hated it, she had become a drug I craved every time I laid eyes on her. I broke away from her plump lips, leaving her breathless as I kissed every inch of her neck, leaving my mark. We both were covered in splatters of blood, but I didn’t care, I liked painting her pretty skin with colour anyway… I ran my hand down her waist, reaching for one of the knives I carried. I let go of her arms that I had pinned behind her back, and with one flick, I cut the strings down the middle of her corset, making her gasp as it fell to the floor, leaving her in nothing more than her shirt, a shirt that did nothing to hide her stiff nipples through her skimpy bra. The feelings that rushed through me as I pulled open her shirt and admired her almost naked body, were unexplainable. Fuck, if only she knew just how
YILEYNA Back at sea, without even one night of enjoying the comfort of a warm bed, everyone on board was irritable and crabby. Especially since they had to grab supplies in a rush and they hadn't completed the fixing of the ship's side, let alone even getting a moment to simply sit back and enjoy a tankard of ale or mead. Luckily, they had gotten the ship mostly fixed up. The damage was minor, so it wasn’t too bad. As we moved away from the island of Bellmead, I glanced back at the lights and the dark cobbled streets, remembering the little siren and how her scales were being harvested… That was something I wouldn’t ever forget. Then Theon killing that man, and our hot moment… We had only been on the island for a few hours, yet so much had happened. I doubted I’d see this place again, but I wouldn’t forget it. "Someone get the luggage and supplies below deck!" Flynn growled, clearly pissed off about his day to relax being cut short. "Aiy, Captain." Sam replied, as he and three ot
YILEYNA "Fuck! Theon!" I whimpered, trying to gasp for air as he fucked me against the wall. He held me with ease, one hand tight around my neck, the other hooked under my knee as he rammed into me. Every thrust hit my g-spot, knocking all the air from my body. Pleasure was sizzling through me like a thousand jolts of lightning. I remember him vaguely asking if I was on any form of contraception, and I remember nodding and showing my ring. He had muttered a perfect before kissing me hard. I tried to control my screams of pleasure, knowing that the walls weren’t so thick. His lips met mine in a bruising kiss, as he cut off my air entirely, squeezing my throat. Pleasure erupted within me as I reached my climax, my orgasm rushing through me. Fuck… I felt so good… The spasms of pleasure that washed through me were euphoric, and I felt as if I was flying on cloud nine. He released his load into me, kissing my neck as he did so. My vision blackened, a sky of white dots dancing behin
YILEYNA Trying to remain indifferent, I grabbed the jug, pouring myself some juice just as Theon lifted the crab, but rather than eating it, he used his knife to push it off his fork, letting it fall rather unceremoniously back onto the platter. Tossing his knife back down onto the table, his irritation was clear in his actions. "Don’t push my fucking boundaries." Theon’s icy voice came, and the anger that radiated off of him made the entire table fall silent, but despite the tension that settled around the group, I couldn’t help but feel happy. I was about to put the jug down, when Theon reached over and took the glass I had just filled up. "That was mine." I said, poking my eyes out. "Now it’s mine." He replied with an ‘I don’t give a fuck’ look, gulping down half of the juice in the glass and placing it down again. "Everything is yours." I muttered, but despite my mock annoyance, my heart was soaring. "Yeah, it is." Our eyes met and my heart pounded, like always his gaze wou
YILEYNA We were heading back down the rocky path, when Theon grabbed my wrist, making me gasp as he turned my hand, palm upwards. "What is it?" I asked, trying to ignore the tingles I felt at his touch and how close he was standing. He frowned as he uncurled my fingers, before looking up at me after a moment. "I thought the silver jug would have burned you." "I don’t think it was fully silver, it only stung a little." I replied, my heart skipping a beat, and I couldn’t resist smirking as I looked up into those smouldering amber eyes. "Were you worried about me?" I added teasingly as I leaned into him, placing my free hand on his chest. My heart pounded as our gaze locked. His eyes narrowed and he wrapped a hand around my neck, making me gasp. I could see Madelia and Charlene watching us, and when Theon bent down, his lips brushing my ear, I tried not to sigh in pleasure. "No, I just don’t want a burned hand wrapped around my cock later." He replied arrogantly, before letting go
YILEYNA Raiden still managed a small smile despite the threat that was spoken in a tone so poisonous that we all felt it. He picked up his cup, taking a rather big swig, and cleared his throat. "I think I like the interior colour they already have here." He said lightly, looking around the restaurant. Theon didn’t reply, simply sitting back as he was and looking as cold and uncaring as always. "So… your turn?" I said, looking at Theon. His cold glare turned on me, his eyes flashing gold, making my heart skip a beat. "You do it, like I said, I'm not playing." He said, and to my surprise, he reached over, running his knuckles down my cheek, making my heart pound as he left tingles in his wake. "You looked pretty beautiful with blood smeared all over you too." His eyes dipped to my lap, making my cheeks burn as I realised what he was hinting at. My virginity. He was getting back at Raiden, that was obvious. I looked away brushing a curl over my shoulder and turned towards Charlene
Thank you for reading this book, and once again, I appreciate all the love, support, and kind words that everyone has given me. For the patience and trust you had in me with this story. This has been the darkest story I have written, and Theon was a character who was not meant to be just a hero. He had committed sins, some of which will forever remain. Yileyna, our innocent yet naughty Yileyna, where do I start? She was a young girl who, in a way, was infatuated with Theon, unable to see anything more than the love she felt for him. They both grew, both changed for the better, and only then were they able to truly be with one another. I am happy that I was able to pen this book the way I had envisioned it. - If you did enjoy this book, could you please take a moment to leave me a review on the main page by clicking the three dots on the top right side of the page, go to ‘about this book', scroll down and leave me a rating and review! And of course, if you can and want to use those
YILEYNA. He was home. He came back to me. His lips met my neck in a deep kiss, and I could feel every muscle in his body tense as he controlled himself from ravishing me. His kisses became hungrier as I forced myself to turn in his arms. I looked up at the man I had so dearly missed. Our eyes locked, his a blazing mix of oranges and golds met my own, my emotions making my hands shake as I cupped his face. "You’re home." "I'm home." He smiled faintly, before our lips met in a deep, passionate kiss. A kiss that made my knees give way, and if he wasn’t holding me, I would have fallen. The prickles of his short beard tickled my chin. The minty taste of his mouth and his scent devoured me, just as his lips dominated mine, kissing me hard and rough. He lifted me entirely from the ground, and I wrapped my legs around his waist as I kissed him back hungrily. He pushed me against the wall, slipping his tongue into my mouth like a man starved for far too long. I moaned helplessly, my core
YILEYNA. Nine Months Later… Seven months had passed, and I lived for Theon’s letters. In his absence, I put my head down, focusing on the changes I wanted to see in the kingdom. I even found time to visit Deliana down in the sea. She had been happy, now I often went for a swim in siren form with her. A lot had changed. Hunter and Charlene had a beautiful baby boy, who they named Nathanial Gray Carson, after Nathalia and Grayson. It was the perfect name for him. He was an adorable little boy, with brown hair and big soft green eyes. To my absolute delight, Charlene spent a few weeks here when he was a month old, and I loved their company. Enjoying the chance to shower my nephew with lots and lots of love and gifts. I didn’t want to give him back, but I had to. Oh, he was adorable! I wrote to Charlene almost as often as Theon, although the messages were so much lighter than the longing and pain I tried to hide in the ones to my beloved. Thea and Raiden were engaged. They would wed i
THEON. We hadn’t slept that night… Even after sex, we couldn’t sleep, not with the fact that I would be gone in the morning… My heart felt heavy as I now picked up my coat, and my small bag was ready. She stood there dressed in one of my shirts with a corset around her waist, paired with simple grey pants. Her heart was thundering as she watched me. It fucking hurt… She had bidden Charlene, Hunter, and Zoe goodbye just an hour ago, and now it was time for me to leave. I knew she didn’t want me to go, I had seen the tears she shed when she thought I was asleep in the early hours of the morning. The front she put on to be strong… and I fucking wished I could be here, but until I felt like I had done enough to be worthy of her, I would never be at ease. Yet, once again because of me, she was hurting. "Hey… if you want, cry." I said quietly, pulling her into my arms and tightening my hold. Fuck, I was going to miss her. A soft heart-breaking whimper escaped her as she bunched my s
YILEYNA. The day of the coronation had arrived. I was wearing a sequined strapless silver dress, which was fully embroidered, and encrusted with pearls and jewels on the bodice. It was fitted to just above my knees before it flared out with a long trail behind it. The embroidery was lighter on the skirt, with a full border at the bottom. A matching cape stood to the side which I would wear once it was time to take my oath. My make-up was glowing, and my hair was half pinned up with soft curls tumbling down my back. I was wearing silver heels, as well as a large silver necklace and earrings. Matching gloves reached my elbows, and I wore a few rings. I was currently in the new royal quarters, a place I had chosen for Theon and myself. It was towards the back of the castle, despite it not usually being the place preferred by royals as it was smaller. However, the view was stunning. Looking out over the gardens below and the coast in the distance had tempted me to choose this part of th
YILEYNA. Three hours had passed, and we had just showered after a very sizzling few rounds of sex. I had put some roast chicken and vegetables in the oven that would be done soon, and I was slipping on a black silk nightdress that reached mid-thigh. I sat in front of the vanity mirror, opening Mom’s jewellery box. The few remaining items that I had managed to salvage were all here, along with the amulet that belonged to Theon’s mother. I had been given it by one of the omegas who were doing a thorough clean of the castle and had found it in his old room, but I hadn't managed to find the right time to return it to Theon. I know it belonged to the Obsidian Shadow pack and was a painful reminder of the wrongs that stained that pack, but it had also been his mother’s. I shut the jewellery box, clutching the necklace in my hand, as I walked out into the main room. The room was glowing with the warm lights of the lanterns, and two windows were open. With summer approaching, the weather w
YILEYNA. Three Weeks Later… Three weeks had passed since that night. I took the throne and became the Alpha Queen of Astalion by default. The last few weeks had been a blur of work. Not only were there things to do within Astalion, but there was so much to work out with the other kingdoms and how we would go from here. The foremost was the funeral of our fallen heroes, the victims of Theoden’s actions. The Kingdom was in mourning for three days, and until those days were up and everyone was buried with full honours, there was no merriment. The fallen sirens, nagas and fae were also engraved on the memorial stone in the courtyard of the temple of Selene, for they died for this kingdom and fought bravely alongside us for our people. After the funerals, the next job was making peace between the sirens and nagas. Something that went well enough. Despite the fact the two species will never mix, they came to an agreement, and the Naran empire broke down their dams, letting the water th
THEON. I lifted her bridal style, carrying her back to Westerfell. Not many were around, save the guards standing on duty. Neither of us cared for our surroundings as we made our way toward our cabin. A place that we had spent time together only fleetingly, but a place that held some of the best memories we had together. I kicked the door shut behind me, turning the lock in the key before I carried her to the bedroom. Pulling back the top layer that may have collected dust and placing her down, turning one of the lanterns on. I wanted to see her tonight… properly… The dim light cast a glow around the room, and she smiled softly up at me as I slowly pulled my tunic off, tossing it aside. Her eyes raked over my body, her heart thundering. I could see the love in her eyes, the desire and anticipation as she propped herself onto her elbows. Reaching up with her leg, she ran her foot over my cock, which was already semi-hard at just the fucking thought of fucking her. Removing my sho
THEON. The Queen… Someone who fucking deserved the best, but I had marked her… The pull towards her was a storm in my mind, and although the bond was completed, all I fucking wanted to do was fuck and claim her all over again. Seeing everyone bow to her and my mark adorning her neck had overwhelmed me with emotions that were far too many for me to process. I was Alpha now, I felt it the moment he died, the transfer of power... I had walked away, helping with the worst job, disposing of the dead before I had washed my hands with soap a thousand fucking times, wanting to remove the memory of Theoden from my skin. It was strange how everyone looked to me for guidance, as if they had forgotten what I had done in the past. Was it just me who couldn’t forgive myself? I was now down by the coast, sitting on the edge of one of the rocky cliffs, not wanting to run into any sirens down in the water below. I just wanted peace. I had unleashed my anger upon Theoden, but his death had taken