According to Anastasios Martas, the only way into the temple was through one entrance which happens to be the main one. That inadvertently meant we were going in blind to face whatever was in there, head-on. I knew then why the guardian had thought they needed Saraya. They figured she was the only one who could shield them well enough from the effect of Selene's torch. But now, they don't only have her, they have Evanore whose powers had been funneled to make the shrine possible in the first place. And also there was Alora, a human, who might be immune to the effect and might come in handy. Raedwulf Lykaon suggested allowing Saraya to go in first to retrieve the torch. I immediately said no, not wanting to sacrifice my woman for any of this. If it all went to hell, I would prefer she escape to safety and go back home unscathed with Alora and Evanore. As for the rest of us, I truly could care less. I agreed to go in first instead, tailed by the rest of them. Besides, if Isid
"Commander?!" Alora called in a panic. As chaos ensued from our back. The guardians started to battle each other while Evanore and Saraya struggled against Selene's witchcraft. I gave her a side glance and snarled, "You know your mission!" Ramming into the two enchanted guardians in the center of the human barricades, they struggled to contain me as I reached for the hook holding them to the spot. Yanking it out, I wrapped it around five of them, causing them to struggle against the hold. The other five came at me giving Alora the clear passage to the shrine. Not holding back my punches, I pounded each one my fist collided with. Noting how relentless and brutal they were. One buried his claws into my side while another went for my throat. I dodged, grunted, and used the claws of the one behind me to stab the one in front of me in the chest. Blood oozed out, streaming down his chest. His eyes screwed up in fury and he rushed at me. I gave him a quick jab in the throat and lifted
“How is she?” Evanore came to stand beside me as we moved from the camp and headed back. I refused to put Saraya in the carriage, choosing to carry her instead. “She is going to be fine, she is just asleep now,” I replied. “Did you compel her to sleep?” she asked, giving her sister a concerned look. “Yes,” I replied. “Please tell me why she reacted like that,” she implored. “Does that mean you didn’t know she could not remember some events during her several reincarnations?” I asked, frowning. “I could only feel whenever she was in trouble and automatically come to her aid because of our connection and my oath to Hekate. The kind of trouble, I can not tell… So, then Isidora succeeded in making her die?” “You helped to prevent the last one, and I don’t think I have thanked you for that…” “We haven’t had that much time to talk,” she said. “Yes, and that was because we wanted to give you room to bond with your mate and also heal.” “What did she do to her?” Evanore asked, lo
I suppose when folks say to be careful what you wish for, they meant my current predicament. I had wished to remember who I was and what my life was like with Dane, and now I know. Every beautiful moment flowed in my head like a panoramic view but the thing was, life was not always a smooth sail. And those bumpy knocks are threatening to drive me mad – at least one in particular. I lost a son in the human realm, during my flight through limbo when I was fighting the curse placed on me in order to maintain my connection with the love of my life. I had fought to ensure our bond was not severe so that no matter where I was, he would find me. The pain in his eyes each time he realises I have no memory of him played in my head. I couldn’t spare him the pain, however, I tried, I wasn’t strong enough to keep the memories. To live and win over death, I had to embrace being reborn, and my rebirth meant the loss of my previous existence. I figured losing me completely would be far worse
My dick throbbed as I slowly traced the hem of her vulva with the tip of my tongue. I watched her pussy juice pour, causing me to grow even harder. A low growl emitted from me and she let out a strangled moan. “Dane!” she cried. In response, I lapped my tongue against her clit, and she quivered on the mattress. More juice poured and her exotic aphrodisiac scent like that of apple juice drove me wild. She tasted fresh and sweet and I fed on her like a thirsty cat, suckling the opening of her pussy, licking and darting my tongue into her at the same time. “Ah!” she screamed and her body shook as she began to climax in my mouth, grinding her pussy against my mouth as I continued to suck her. She grew wild and tangled her fingers into my hair to keep my mouth to her pussy. She moan my name with no inhibition, quivering as if her soul was about to leave her body. Her reaction had a profound effect on me. I was so hard I was certain I would bust if I don’t thrust into her soonest. W
I couldn't hold the smile back as we strode down the wide hallway leading from our room on the top floor. I recalled how Dane had gone to so many lengths to make sure I had the adequate comfort he perceived I had enjoyed in the human realm. He had insisted we remodeled and even portal to the human realm to purchase the amenities, fancy light fixtures, and furnishings. My smile grew when I recalled his eagerness to show me the final look when the remodeling was done. "Care to share the joke?" Dane asked, causing me to snap out of my reverie. I let out a contented sigh, wrapping my arms around one of his, and stretched up to offer him my lips. He smiled and promptly kissed me. "I'm just remembering a few things," I said, beaming with smiles. "Ah! I'm glad whatever recollection that was is making you happy," he rasped. "I'm always happy whenever I'm with you," I said, grinning widely. He chuckled and planted another kiss on my lips. Getting to the stairs landing, the voices of
We had thought to include every possible thing that would limit movements around the pack grounds and to our private quarters, and thus, created three entrances: one was on the opposite side of the wall which led to the front of the house, the second was the back door that leads to the foyer which we came in through, and then to the right side wall was an adjoining kitchen which also has an exit door that leads to the back porch. Although an open flooring was adopted, the room was proportioned well enough to accommodate a dining area with a large dining set fit for royals and was set close to the kitchen and just by the food court, a retro bar style was to the left end of the room with wall-sized reflective show glass, displaying expensive fruit wines, liquor, and crystal wine glasses, and a dancing arena was at the center of the room, directly under a massive handmade chandelier. The entire floor was covered with polished dark wood which was of the same colour as the dining table
I tried to keep calm and not react to the fucker asking me to let my woman take Serene's torch back to Olympus. This is what happens when you give people a mile. As far as I was concerned, I was done with helping them: the captured guardians are free, the torch has been retrieved and we have averted a war of the gods. End of story. I still have my own yard to clean up. Vrionis is still out there with that fucking witch; Isidora. Right now I was certain they were like vipers regrouping to hit back and I needed to focus on that and not being a damn fucking errand boy. I will go to Olympus and face Serene and Zeus when I'm good and ready and definitely not with the kind of threat lurking right now. "You are going to come back, right?" Alora asked Raedwulf Lykaon. "I will only be gone for a minute, please, trust me," the guardian replied, drawing her into his arms. Saraya reached out to hold my hand and I interlaced my fingers with hers as we strode outside to the front porch and h