All Chapters of The Pure-Hearted Princess and the Kiss of Darkness: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

~ KATALEYA ~My eyes flutter open, and I wonder what woke me as the sun has barely risen and I feel so comfortable in his arms. I inhale my Enrique’s scent and smile happily. There is another knock on the door and I internally pout. I don’t want to get up.“It’s the doctor,” Enrique says, his voice thick and so sexy as he kisses the top of my head before he sits up. Leaning over me, he brushes my hair off my face. “How are you feeling?”“Tired, but good,” I reply, smiling softly.“You can go back to sleep once she’s checked you over,” he replies, kissing my lips softly before reluctantly pulling away. “Enter.”I blush when he gets off the bed, and the tent in his pants is very obvious.“Enrique!” I whisper, motioning with my eyes to the front of his pants as the door opens. He glances down before shamelessly smirking.“And?” he asks cockily, making my cheeks heat up.I don’t reply as the doctor looks me over. “Luna Kataleya, I am Doctor Elena. I will just check your vitals.”“Umm, I’m

~ KATALEYA ~Oh no, he’s serious! I give him my best doe-eyed pleading expression, but he simply smirks, not falling for my poor cutesy face.“I’m an Alpha King. I’m not going to leave through a fucking window like a pathetic loser. A real man does nothing he’s ashamed of, and I for one feel nothing but satisfied with what we’ve done, Mi Amor.”His words make my heart skip a beat, but no no no! There can’t be excitement when everyone is out there!I decide to change tactics and muster up my most angry face, but he simply chuckles as he switches the shower off, taking hold of my chin and kissing my lips before he grabs a towel and a bathrobe, passing me the bathrobe before he towels my hair for me.I slowly put on the bathrobe, blushing as I admire him as he takes care of my hair.He then dries himself roughly and I can’t help but check him out fully. It’s so naughty of me, but I like seeing him naked… He has a very nice bottom, too.He chuckles slightly. “As much as I don’t mind you en

~ KATALEYA ~“Necromancy is one of the deadliest abilities one can possess. One that no one on this earth should ever have been given access to. It doesn’t just raise the dead. It twists the very basis of reality. It callously tears at the veil between life and death. Those who practice it aren’t just summoning spirits. They, like Mama said, rip the spirits from eternal rest, warping their very essence into something vile and inhumane. The dead do not return as they were, but as hollow, tormented shadows, bound by the twisted will of the necromancer.”His eyes seem to darken as he speaks, making the room suddenly feel colder. His voice sounding deeper… “And with each stolen soul, a price must be paid, with blood, sanity, or worse, with your own soul. The magic itself festers like a sickness, corrupting all it touches, and dragging its wielder deeper into madness. It is said that the more one commands death, the closer one comes to becoming part of it. Until they, too, are enslaved by f

~ KATALEYA ~It’s dark and cold, a chill that bites into me. My heart lurches as I open my eyes, realising that I’m back in the crypt. My stomach churns sickeningly, knowing I won’t be able to wake up from this. I was put to sleep.I keep my breathing calm as I look around the dark stone walls, markings cover it, symbols and a language that seems somewhat familiar, some that can be made out, others that look more like scribbles.But something is missing, the embodiment of pure evil itself. Why can’t I sense him?If he isn’t here, then where is he and how did I end up here if he didn’t summon me?My stomach sinks. Does this mean he really might be inside of Enrique?The very thought makes my heart squeeze with fear and unease. I scan my surroundings again, this time trying to listen out for any sound that hints that something might approach.No, I can’t let it scare me. We are the ones who are going to win this!Azarakh isn’t here. I should make the most of it. I’ll take a look around.

~ ENRIQUE ~“What is it?” “I think you just gave me the answer.” She looks up at me, placing a hand on my chest. “I think what we need-”I place a finger to her lips shaking my head. “Unless it involves me, maybe it’s better that I don’t know,” I say softly.Her eyes sadden but she nods in understanding as she rests her head against my shoulder again sighing. “Maybe for now it’s better I don’t. I really don’t like keeping things from you.”“I know, Mi Amor, but it’s better this way. But we’re still working together, regardless of if there are some details I cannot know.”She nods and we fall silent, enjoying each other’s company, and I know she’s pondering over what she had just figured out. Light over power, I know it's something to do with that, but if Azarakh has some kind of connection with me then I won’t think about it. I push the thought out of my mind and continue feeding her, enjoying it more than I’d admit. Stealing a kiss or touch here and there.It’s crazy how at peace I