As Sylvia stood beside me, her words lingered in the air like a weight, heavy with implications."He's not gonna hear what you say. It's the side effect of the reverse potion," she murmured, her voice tinged with a hint of concern.I nodded in acknowledgment, absorbing the gravity of the situation."Alright," I replied softly, my gaze flickering to my mother, who stood nearby, her expression a mixture of sorrow and determination."Let him rest. Tomorrow, I promise you that he will wake up in the right state of mind," she assured me, her words carrying a comforting reassurance.With a heavy heart, I bid farewell to Sylvia, grateful for her unwavering support.As I drove her to her house, her words echoed in my mind, each syllable etched into my memory."Remember what I said, Nathalie. Revenge is not always the best solution," she reminded me, her voice filled with maternal wisdom. "What I want for you is to live your life peacefully and in fulfillment. Please, be happy, my daughter. I
As I trudged back to the pack, my mind was awash with a whirlwind of emotions.The visit to Steven's place had been enlightening, to say the least. Emily's confession about her feelings for her cousin had caught me off guard.It explained so much about her behavior, her constant presence around Steven. I didn't want to delve into their relationship further.I returned back to the Starlight Sentinels pack because I didn't want to argue to Emily. I was already so tired and drained with many things in my mind.Today, I need to conduct a site inspection of the mango plantation.The warm sun beat down on me as I made my rounds, assessing the condition of the trees and the overall health of the plantation.As I reached the heart of the plantation, a sudden wave of dizziness washed over me.My vision blurred, and my limbs felt heavy as if weighed down by an invisible force.Panic surged within me as I stumbled, desperately trying to regain my composure.And then it happened. The world tilte
As we ascended the winding path leading to the Moon Goddess's Temple, I couldn't shake off the flutter of nerves swirling in my stomach.The moon hung low in the sky, casting an ethereal glow over the ancient stones and statues that adorned the sacred ground.Killian walked beside me, his presence is reassuring amidst my turbulent emotions. His hand brushed against mine, offering silent support as we approached the heart of the temple.The air seemed charged with anticipation, as if the very atmosphere held its breath in anticipation of what was to come.As we reached the center of the temple, my heart pounded in my chest like a drumbeat echoing through the night.Killian's steady gaze met mine, his eyes reflecting the flickering light of the torches that lined the temple walls.With a solemn expression, Killian drew a small dagger from his belt, its blade shimmering in the moonlight."Give me your hand, please..."I watched in silence as he sliced a shallow cut across my palm, a sing
I couldn't believe what I was hearing.Did he become crazy after the coma?My mind raced with a blend of shock. I felt a heat rising within me. His gaze was intense, and it felt like he was peeling away the layers of my inhibitions with each passing second."Strip for me," he repeated, his voice low and filled with anticipation.I glanced around nervously, my heart pounding in my chest.The air felt charged with electricity, and I could almost taste the tension between us.But just as I was about to give in to temptation, the door burst open, and Lovely barged into the room with a mischievous grin on her face."What's going on in here?" she exclaimed, her eyes darting between Steven and me.I could feel the heat creeping up my neck as I struggled to find the right words.Steven quickly regained his composure and flashed Lovely a charming smile."Just a little...conversation," he replied, his tone dripping with innuendo.Lovely raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced by his flimsy expla
I woke up in a familiar room, the soft glow of dawn filtering through the curtains.Steven's scent enveloped me, a heady mixture of musk and something indefinable.My eyes flickered open, and I found him sitting by the bedside, his gaze fixed on me."You're awake," his baritone voice rumbled through the silence, causing a jolt of surprise to course through me.My mind raced, trying to piece together the events that led me here.Why was I in his room? Why did I feel both comforted and unsettled by his presence?"Why am I here?" My voice came out hoarse, the words hanging heavy in the air as I struggled to orient myself.Steven's concern was palpable as he leaned closer, his piercing gaze searching mine. "You fainted earlier, Nathalie," he explained, his tone laced with worry. "Are you alright?"I fought to push down the rising panic, the gnawing fear clawing at the edges of my consciousness. "Yeah. It's... uhm, I faint most of these days."The lie slipped from my lips with practiced ea
Before I could utter anything in response, Steven pushed himself inside me. I couldn’t help but cry out as soon as his thick member went in—the immense pleasure and inevitable pain overwhelming me.His shaft was not something my body could easily accommodate.Even though he had diligently loosened me up with his fingers, my lower part squeezed him tightly, a feeble attempt to push back the foreign object.My stomach felt full to the brim, a slight bulge visible. Tears mixed with saliva trailed down my chin.He started to move his waist back and forth, then gripped my waist tightly and rammed in, pushing the rest of him inside me mercilessly.His rod, plunging into me without notice, suddenly hit my innermost part.This time, I couldn’t even scream. I could only tremble and manage to let out short gasps and cries.My wet and sticky insides convulsed, chewing at the large intruder.“Fuck, Nathalie…” A guttural moan escaped Steven.His adam’s apple bobbed, a seething voice shakingly utte
I didn't wait for the sun to set. Steven and I had spent the entire day having sex, fueled by passion and desire.But now, as I stirred from my slumber, a different kind of hunger gnawed at my insides, twisting my stomach into knots.He lay there beside me, peacefully asleep, his features softened by the gentle light filtering through the curtains.I couldn't help but trace the lines of his face, committing every detail to memory.This would be the last time I'd see him like this.Summoning every ounce of courage, I leaned in and pressed a tender kiss to his right cheek, the warmth of his skin sending shivers down my spine."Goodbye, Steven," I whispered, my voice barely more than a breath.I gathered my clothes from where they lay scattered across the floor, dressing in haste as if the very act could shield me from the storm brewing inside.With trembling hands, I closed the door behind me, leaving Steven undisturbed in his slumber.Killian stood waiting for me in the garden, his pre
After the explosion, my mind immediately goes to my baby. Everything else fades into insignificance as I regain consciousness to a grim reality. Bars surround me, the cold metal pressing against my skin. Prison."Sylvia..." I whisper, the absence of my mother chilling me to the core."Lady Sabrina?" I call out, my voice reverberating in the desolate hallway."Is anybody there? Help me!" I scream, desperation clawing at my throat as I grasp at the bars of my cell."Please, help me!" I continue to plead until exhaustion claims me, and I drift into a fitful sleep.When I wake, a familiar voice pierces the silence, accompanied by the faces of my captors - Lovely and Sage. A police gamma lurks nearby, armed and ready. Rage floods my veins as I rise, striking the bars with a ferocity born of fury."Fuck you all! Where's my mother?!" I demand, teeth clenched in anger.Lovely's laughter cuts through the air like a blade. "Oh, you still have the energy to talk, huh? Don't worry, we took care o