"What kind of things?" He asked, his curiosity piqued."All the windows slammed shut and the doors of the balcony burst open," she said, her voice tinged with a hint of unease.Slightly skeptical, he shrugged nonchalantly. "That could have easily been the wind.""That's not all," she refuted. "Her e
Visenya found herself in the dining area, captivated by the intriguing artwork adorning the walls, when Lucian emerged from the kitchen."These are very interesting pieces," she remarked, gesturing towards the dark and provocative paintings that graced the dining room."They belonged to the previous
He could easily adapt to all of this sentimental stuff, to feel her warmth forever within his reach and have her intoxicating scent be the only air he ever breathes, now and always.He naturally melted into her embrace, finally giving in to that transcendent magnetism that validates his one true des
The next morning, he awoke alone in his chair, not giving it much thought at first. But as his gaze fell upon the empty bed beside him, a sense of unease crept over him. He called out to Visenya, searching every corner of his chambers and frantically combing through the castle rooms, but she was now
Lucian and Visenya indulged in a delightful breakfast together. However, a slight unease crept into his mind as he realized her culinary skills were just as exceptional as he remembered. Yet, he made a conscious effort not to dwell on this matter.As they shared this intimate meal, he couldn't help
He surprised her with breakfast in bed the next morning, and the morning after that, and the morning after that. Determined to stay ten steps ahead of her, he wanted to ensure she wouldn't wander off or explore rooms that might trigger her. He even put locks on the door of her old room and the basem
Her lips willingly parted for him, matching his intensity in every conceivable way, yearning for more and more of him with each passing second. He finally dropped the wall he had put up between them, allowing her to truly feel the depth and intensity of his feelings for her, ensuring she would never
It was well into the late morning when Visenya woke to the sun gleaming in through the windows. The merry songs of the birds were carried in by the cool autumn breeze, and the soft, sensual kisses placed upon her neck awakened all of her desires once more. Lucian's strong, masculine body covered he
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