As the last surge of Lucian's healing essence coursed through Visenya, a powerful burst of energy erupted from their connection. In its wake, she felt the weight of her burdens lifting, replaced by a profound sense of liberation. This gentle embrace erased the scars that had haunted her for far too
In an instant, Lucian found himself hurtling through a vortex of darkness. The world became a swirling blur of colors and shapes, disorienting him with its ferocity. His shouts echoed into the void, lost amidst the maddening chaos that consumed him.And then, with a sudden jolt, everything ceased. L
"Visenya, I'm sorry," he said, his voice filled with genuine regret. "Not just for my behavior on the terrace, but for how I've treated you throughout the years. I was a foolish, arrogant child, and you never deserved any of that.""It's alright," she replied, a sweet smile gracing her lips.He coul
As Lucian crossed the threshold of his once-familiar home, his heart raced with anticipation as he hurried through the halls, desperately searching for the faces he believed he had lost forever. The air carried a certain nostalgic scent he had long forgotten, igniting a flicker of hope in his eyes.
Lucian couldn't help but let out a genuine laugh, thoroughly amused by his cousin's humor. Yet, beneath his amusement, he still grappled with the overwhelming reality that this wasn't just a surreal dream.And then, in a moment of sheer serendipity, his brother, Mason, appeared right before his eyes
"Well, that's a relief, considering you weren't in the best of moods today," his father replied."Yeah... about that," Lucian’s voice was dressed with remorse. "I haven't really been a good son... not one worthy of your honor.""Why are you talking like this?" His father asked, confusion in his tone
The next morning, Lucian awoke with an overwhelming sense of anticipation. Determined to make this day special, he swiftly leapt out of bed and hurried to the lavatory. Under the warm, cascading water of the shower, Lucian's mind raced with thoughts of her. Each droplet that caressed his skin seemed
She quickly leaned in to whisper in Lucian’s ear. "Do I have to be nice to Caspian?" "Yes," he whispered back, his voice firm. Cheyenne let out an exasperated sigh. "And good morning to you too, Caspian.” Visenya and Caspian exchanged baffled glances, their surprise evident in their raised eyebro
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