Without hesitation, she replied, her response quick and submissive. "You, Master.""In a crowded room, surrounded by individuals of higher rank, who is the one you answer to?" He inquired, his dominance palpable.Once again, her answer was resolute. "You, Master.""If someone above your rank speaks
"My mate..." Delilah whispered against Lucian's ear.Her hands glided over Lucian's broad shoulders, tracing the contours of his muscular chest. With a swift movement, she tore open his shirt, revealing his distinctive marking. As her fingers delicately traced the intricate patterns, each touch igni
-Ten Years Earlier-It had been one week since Visenya's father carried out that devastating suicide mission—seven long, heart-rending days of grieving. Visenya had spent that time alone in her bedchamber, crying her aching heart out. She couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, just merely existing as she tri
"I lost control," Delilah whispered, her voice barely audible. "I'm so sorry."Visenya's voice softened as she reassured her, "You do not need to apologize, Delilah. You were strong in the end, and that's what matters. Thank you for not marking him.""He wanted us to do it... to mark him." Delilah c
Lazarus' messenger finally made it back the next morning, and Caspian had been waiting outside the borders all night, anxiously anticipating his return."Beta," he greeted Caspian with a nod."Tell me some good news, Charlie," Caspian urged restlessly. "Did you see her?"Charlie dismounted his horse
He lifted her legs, positioning them on his shoulders, and a deep gasp escaped her throat as she felt him penetrate even deeper. Husky grunts escaped his lips, signifying that he too was feeling the intensity. He thrust into her with more fervor than ever before. A peculiar tingling sensation began
Visenya decided to start the day on a positive note by cooking Lucian's favorite breakfast. She carefully set the table, arranging fresh coffee and juice, and went out of her way to be extra courteous towards him, as difficult as it was. Lucian couldn't help but be suspicious of her intentions, noti
Visenya awoke to a gentle knock at the door, her mind still groggy as it struggled to orient itself. Lucian, immersed in his work at the desk, looked up briefly as Emi entered the room with a tray of food. Upon catching sight of Visenya, Emi quickly averted her gaze, clearly aware of Visenya's naked