Visenya made a beeline for the stables, eager to secure a horse and a small wagon for her hunt. Inside, she noticed three horses that were visibly anxious, and she knew exactly why. Approaching her own horse, she hoped he would be more at ease upon seeing her, but even he was on edge, practically re
Every human born into the Lycan Realm had never experienced the horrors of slavery. Unlike the Dragon Empire and Vampire Kingdom, who enslaved their humans from birth, the Lycan rulers deemed such practices inhumane. However, with Lazarus now in control of the Lycan kingdom, every single human was t
Synora wiped the tears from her eyes and shrugged, too hurt to care about butterflies or anything else."Hey... she didn't mean to shout at you, little wolf," Caspian reassured. "She's just worried about your sister and misses her.""I miss Vee too. What if we never see her again?" Synora's voice tr
“Do you like… what you see?” Lucian repeated, his tone demanding an answer.Josiah felt a wave of confusion wash over him, his thoughts tangled and his words elusive. He didn't know how to answer the Dragon Lord's question. "Well... the Queen is... I mean... your slave is very beautiful," Josiah man
Visenya was just walking into the palace when she noticed Lucian coming around the corner, his face filled with disgruntlement. She didn't pay much attention to it, as Lucian always seemed to have that look on his face."What the hell took you so long?!" He blared at her."I believe I made good timi
"Nettle moss," Josiah spoke, slightly alarming Visenya in the process."Nettle moss?" She repeated, her voice filled with curiosity."It's an herb that I used to put them in a deep sleep," he explained. "Have to be careful though... too much can be deadly. I just thought they could use some rest.""
Visenya's mind spun with confusion, trying to make sense of Lucian's unexpected behavior. Could it be possible that he was actually showing a flicker of kindness towards her? It seemed almost inconceivable, considering she knew all too well that Lucian only cared about his own interests. But what co
Lucian woke up an hour later, famished from all the work he had done that morning, not to mention the little self-play he had just indulged in. When he entered the kitchen, Visenya was nowhere to be found, and none of the slaves knew her whereabouts, but Lucian had a hunch.The sound of the lavatory