All Chapters of A Slave to the Kings: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Soren POV As soon as Victor closed the door, Ayla turned to me, glued her lips to mine and the world just seemed to fall into place, nothing else mattered. God! How I've missed this, having her in my arms.I let out a hoarse moan, bringing my left hand to the nape of her neck, burying my fingers there, while I put my other hand inside her blouse. Her skin is smooth and very soft.Ayla opens her lips and our tongues begin to intertwine. She tastes wonderful, and she reciprocates by moving her waist against my leg, teasing me even more as the scent of her arousal begins to permeate the air.I closed my fingers around the back of her neck, grabbing her hair and squeezing with a certain amount of force, and I heard her moan of pleasure, longer, hoarser and muff

Ayla POV I listened to the whole report and was overwhelmed by so much that happened, but I'm glad that Ghost finally managed to redeem himself. I don't miss Klaus, I'm glad he was punished and that's it.My conversation with Skyler was quick, and I know she's sad because her new position prevents her from getting close to Sebastian and, as far as I understand it, they'll never be able to be together. That saddens me because I know they love each other.Right now I'm in the great hall, looking at the thrones, there are three of them, all the same size, with the same appearance. Soren explained that when I choose my seat, each throne will change to reflect our tastes and personalities.I sighed, because it's something I have to figure out, my mind always see

Ayla POV Soren put me to bed and I closed my eyes, feeling good to be in a cozier environment and with the smell of Soren and Victor everywhere."How about you take a nap until the food arrives? Then we can talk about what you wanted in the lounge." Soren suggested, stroking my cheek gently.I nodded, because that's what I needed, even though the potion had helped, I was still slightly drowsy. I closed my eyes and heard Soren begin to sing softly, and it didn't take long for sleep to take over....I opened my eyes with some difficulty, yawning, and felt the presence of Soren and Victor next to me; they had changed my clothes into a simple black silk nightgown. I looked up at the ceiling, knowing that it was alr

Ghost POV Ayla... It's pretty much the only thing on my mind since I heard she'd woken up and wasn't well. I don't have much power to create potions or anything like that, my power is quite different, but that didn't mean I could let Ayla continue as she was.Not so much for Soren or Victor, but for her... I'd already let her down several times, I couldn't fail her again, so I locked myself in my library, looking for a way to cure her.After a few days, I found a potion made with Selene's Tears that could help, and it took me a while to perfect it, it drained a lot of my energy to create such a thing.From what Ishtar told me, what's missing is a part of Ayla's soul that may have been dead or trapped in some strange dimension. We'd gotten close while she wa

Victor POV I know I need to resolve my resentment towards Soren, but I can't talk about it, not yet, because I know I'll explode and that's not what I want. Soren is my mate, someone I'll be eternally grateful to...Part of me wanted to walk away when he held my hand, but because we were in public, I accepted it, because everyone needs to see that we're united and that none of this has shaken us, appearances matter.But seeing Ayla warmed my heart, she looked amazing, I lost my breath for a few seconds. The dress is perfect and fits in with the style Soren and I are wearing.  In addition, her scent is more intense, I can distinguish some flowers in the middle of the field that she represents, the strongest is the touch of Selene's Tears.I want to hug