“WHAT?” Morales exclaims. “She is the lost Princess of Ezealyra?”“This is bad!” Moira adds, feeling exasperated. “Ezealyra is our ally in this war but if they find out that we are chasing their Princess-”“Kill her,” Ras orders. “If only I had known that the Visserion siblings survived! My accursed disciple messed it all up…”“How did they escape?” Morales asks.“The soldiers killed their eldest sibling but the younger ones escaped by distracting the guards,” Ras grits. “My disciple was one of those guards. He wanted to torture the Visserions so he had the two siblings stripped of their scents so that they will be in eternal pain. Only a powerful witch could have broken the spell over them. If the spell over one of the siblings had been broken, the other one will also be freed.”“Then how did they break the curse?” Moira demands.“Alexei Visserion’s mate turns out to be a very powerful witch,” Ras reveals. “She was instrumental in the last war and helped her mate to win. We must kill
The little boy’s cheeks are puffed up and his face is turning red as he tries to concentrate. He is trying to picture a red fireball in his mind but it is distorted. No matter how hard he tires, he cannot seem to channel his energy to it. “Concentrate, Lavi,” a gentle voice tells him. “It is hard!” Lavi complains and glances at the woman sitting next to him. She has long, wine colored hair which is shining under the bright sky. Her face exudes an exotic aura but she is sweet with an angelic demeanor. She smiles at him and pinches his cheek. “It is not hard!” Sha laughs. “You just need to focus.” “It is hard,” Lavi murmurs again. He looks down, wondering what he is doing wrong. Failure frustrates him a lot. His mother was very specific that he must concentrate on his feelings but he cannot do so. Every time he closes his eyes, he cannot focus on his inner feelings at all. It is as if his own thoughts are evading him. Maryan sighs at her son. He is such a hardworking child but som
In the middle of a large chamber, a crystal chandelier is shining brightly to illuminate the whole place. Sweet smelling lilies are placed around the room in pretty vases while the satin curtains are swaying in the breeze coming from the window.A blonde girl is sitting next to the window, humming to herself. She is around nineteen with an angelic face and bright amber eyes which complement her snowy skin. Her scent is different from the wolves; she is a human witch.The girl cradles her baby bump, smiling to herself but she is also a little anxious. It has been two days since her mate had gone out on an investigation and there has been no news of him.“Your Majesty.”The girl turns around to find her chief lady-in-waiting, Aria, standing there. Aria was once a beautiful girl but a cruel man once inflicted terrible pain on her and scarred her pretty face. Like the blonde girl, Aria is also a human.“Is Alexei back yet?” The blonde girl asks.Aria shakes her head. “I am sorry, Empress,
“Run Anna!”Harietta’s screams echo in her ears. Anna’s vision is blurry. The smog is clouding her eyes and she cannot see anything. “Alexei!” Anna screams. “We need to find Alexei!”The whole castle is on fire. Rebels have thrashed the whole place, looking for them. They found out about the true nature of the royal children and are determined to kill the hybrids. The throne of Ezealyra cannot be tainted with hybrid blood.Suddenly, someone grabs Anna’s hair and pulls her up.“Got you!” One of the rebels shouts. “I got the w*ore-”A large brown wolf attacks the rebel and tears off his head. Anna recognizes her as Kyra, Harietta’s wolf.“Shift!” Kyra orders. “We need to find Alexei and get out of here!”“Right!”Anna instantly shifts into Thena. Among the three siblings, she has the sharpest senses. She can see up to thirty miles even at night. Moreover, like Alexei, she also inherited the powers of hypnosis which comes in handy when escaping tight situations.The duo run through the
His warm lips pucker against hers, making her moan. He tastes her sweet flavor and meshes their tongues together in an animalistic frenzy which he has been suppressing for months.Anna cannot hold back either as she parts her mouth to let him savor her. Her fingers brush his hair, pulling him closer to her. Lavi’s hands are slowly trailing down her bare skin, feeling her softness. He gently rubs her breasts while the water around them swirls in slow circles. Anna deepens the kiss, intoxicated by him while her hands rip off his shirt and throws it somewhere.Lavi’s lips leave her and she silently begs for him to return but he latches on her neck. She can feel his teeth starting to sharpen but they are more like fangs than the canines of Lycans. Her heart beats fast when he teases her skin, his fangs brushing the nape of her neck.“I reject your rejection,” he whispers in her ear. “You are mine. My mate. And I refuse to let you go!”Anna buries her face in his neck, too overwhelmed to l
Anna stifles back a moan when she feels his tongue brushing over her folds. She is nearly undone as he works his way to her soft flesh, teasing her clit. Lavi groans when Anna takes his member in her mouth and gently swirls her tongue around it. She is slowly licking his erection, blowing into it while he sucked on her slit. His tongue slips into her hole and Anna moans loudly.She tries to take in his whole length but it is too long. His rod is shivering against her lips and she can taste his pre-cum. Her fingers are gently playing with his balls, earning more groans from him. In response, Lavi rigorously licks her hole. Her muscles are throbbing and he slips a finger in her. Anna is aroused and continues to suck on his erection while he torments her. Both of them are panting and sweaty as the heat in their bodies keep on increasing. Their moans fill the cave, the scent of their lust lingering in it. Lavi thoroughly enjoys his mate’s sweetness while he is at his own limits. She is c
Damien and his men are marching towards the border where Lavi and his mate were last spotted. The Emperor sent him to investigate the damage Lavi has caused and the entire palace is terrified. There are rumors that Lavi burned down the entire gang which tried to kill his mate but Damien wants to see for it himself.Nothing can compare to the rage he is feeling in his heart. No matter what he does, Lavi always beats him in everything. Lavi snatched away everything from him and it disgusts Damien that they were once friends.“This is the place, Your Grace!” His foot soldier informs him, pointing towards the ruins. Damien climbs down his horse to investigate.“The rumors are true then, he mutters. The tents have been burnt to a crisp and some of the Black Jack members are lying dead in front of him. They have severe incurable burns on their bodies. These people had little chance against a Dragon.“Any survivors?” Damien demands.“The leader of this clan, Nine,” one of the soldiers reply
Lavi gazes at her and smiles. “Go ahead,” he whispers.Anna moans when he tickles her earlobes. The water around them is starting to swirl in circles, a soothing breeze conjured by Lavi brushing against their wet bodies. His member is starting to enter her and Anna presses her lips to his neck.Her canines start to come out and she bites him. Instantly, he enters her and she stifles another moan. A surge of heat passes through them, making Lavi growl but it is a sweet pain. Anna slowly backs off and seductively looks at Lavi. “Does it hurt?” she asks him in a raspy voice.In response, Lavi pulls her to him and hungrily kisses her, the sounds of their heated session echoing all around the cave. He plunges deeper into her, her warm walls quivering as he keeps on hitting her erotic spot. Anna nips at him, her perky breasts brushing against his chest. She writhes against his groin, gyrating in sync with him. Lavi cannot get enough of his mate. Nothing is more pleasurable than having her