Lucian may have been accurate in his assessment of Visenya. She really had spent all of her life pampered, with servants to dress, clean, cook, and tend to all of her wants and needs. She didn't know the first thing about scrubbing floors, washing linen, or kneading dough until her hands cramped up.
"What do you... mean?" She replied, her confusion evident. "What am I supposed to do?"His blank stare transformed into a dark frown. "What the hell do you think? Put it in your mouth and suck it," he spat out with venom.Visenya's initially coy expression quickly shifted to a defiant scowl. "Why do
The next morning, Visenya carried on with her dismal life as usual. She prepared a simple breakfast for Lucian and was surprised to find that he didn't utter a single complaint about it. His mood appeared slightly more tolerable, but she still felt a sense of relief when he departed to wherever his
Stepping into the room, Visenya's gaze immediately fell upon Lucian, who sat nonchalantly in his chair, clad in nothing but a towel snugly wrapped around his waist."Did you need something, Master?" Her voice broke the heavy silence."Come here," he commanded.Her heart plummeted into her stomach, f
A couple of days had passed, and to her surprise, Lucian hadn't summoned Visenya to satisfy his sexual urges. She couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy at the thought of him seeking out other slaves. She scolded herself for caring about it, blaming the stupid mate bond for her irrational emotion
"My sentiments exactly, My Lord," Cylis affirmed."No...” Visenya's voice cut through the tension. “Look at her, she's terrified! I freed her from slavery when she was only nine years old. Do you expect her to simply lie here and let him defile her body?! Master, you yourself have acknowledged that
Visenya paced restlessly in Lucian's bedchamber, anxiously awaiting his arrival. The piercing screams of Cylis reached her ears, a symphony of justice for his reprehensible actions. Oh, how she yearned to witness the pervert's torment firsthand.As Lucian's footsteps echoed up the stairs, Visenya st
Suppressing the urge to roll her eyes, Visenya composed herself. She couldn't believe he was making her spell it out for him. "I want to pleasure you.""You need to be more descriptive," he prodded.Visenya forced a smile, nodding, while inwardly battling the urge to unleash her frustration. "I want
Visenya chuckles at her daughter’s fierce declaration. “Well, you certainly are your father’s daughter,” she says, her eyes sparkling with pride and love for the fiery little girl before her. As a large crimson dragon soars into view, Catalina gasps with excitement, pointing eagerly to the sky. “He
In the enchanted garden of the Lycan Kingdom, Synora flitted among the vibrant blooms like a playful sprite, her laughter ringing out like tinkling bells. Butterflies, drawn to the riot of colors, fluttered gracefully around her, adding to the serenity of the ethereal atmosphere. Nearby, Visenya’s
Their lips part, and Lucian leans his head against hers, feeling his manhood already beginning to stiffen again, eager for another round of fervent lovemaking.“That’s probably the servants your mother said she would send over,” Lucian remarks, his voice tinged with reluctance. “Perhaps we should in
As the first rays of the morning sun stream through the window of their bedchamber, Lucian and Visenya found themselves consumed by an insatiable hunger for each other. Entwined in a passionate embrace, their bodies pulsated with desire. Visenya throws her head back, her melodic moans filling the ai
“You must taste the bitterness of their suffering,” Visenya’s voice dripped with a chilling potency. “A torment you and your council ruthlessly unleashed upon them. Let it sear your conscience like a branding iron, let it etch into your soul the pain you inflicted upon the innocents. You will carry
“They did what needed to be done,” she retorts, her voice steady despite the weight of her words. “To prevent you and the council from eradicating another species.”“The mages were evil,” he insists, conviction in his tone. “We couldn’t allow a unification ritual to take place. We couldn’t allow the
Mordecai stirred from his enforced slumber, his senses clouded by a disorienting haze. Clutching his head in agony, he fought to shake off the lingering effects of the gas that had kept him imprisoned. As he struggled to regain his bearings, his gaze fell upon Visenya, standing tall and resolute, a
“So, you’ve come to kill me? Go ahead! I’ve already lost everything that mattered to me in this world,” Mordecai’s voice resonates with bitter resignation.His adversary, her eyes ablaze with unyielding resolve, retorts with a cold fury, “Now you know how it feels. You’ve reveled in others’ sufferin
Caden’s pain was palpable, a raw, seething agony that tore through him, leaving behind a gaping void where his heart once beat. His cries of grief became a haunting melody to Mordecai’s ears, fueling the flames of his cruelty. Mordecai towered over him, casting a dark shadow of impending doom. Desp