"Answer the damn question, little missy." His tone was threatening. Sasha gripped the mattress beneath her trembling hands. "S-She said she a-also know me from p-past like you d-do. So I-I asked h-her if she c-could t-tell me what ha-happened in the p-past." Sasha stuttered while letting out the truth.Ragnar stared at her before his gaze traveled down to her trembling hands squeezing the mattress tightly. "And what about disappearing on me out of nowhere?" He asked, his gaze fixated on her hands. When he got no answer from her, he looked up at her."Should I consider it a cowardly mistake from your side or really a headache?" He asked and she stayed muted. "For God's sake Sasha." He snapped and she flinched. Upon seeing her response, he took a deep breath and faced her more calmly. "I would never hurt you." He said. "Never." Sasha hesitantly looked into his eyes and found no hint of hesitation in them. He never hurt her physically but the mental pain he made her go through was dest

Sasha woke with a severe body ache and a sore throat. She recalled last night's events as she sat on the bed, her naked body curled within the sheets and her thighs clenched together. The bed beside her was empty but her mind was occupied by him and how he took her last night.How she begged him to slow down because she couldn't handle it.How she begged him to stop after three rounds because she couldn't take it anymore.How she begged him to let her cum because she couldn't hold it in anymore.Her cheeks heated up and she clenched her thighs even more tightly. The arousal suddenly took over her body. She swore she never felt like this before until she met him, until just yesterday.She immediately shook her head and got out of sheets but as soon as she stood up, she had to sit down. The soreness or pain didn't get her, it was the wetness between her thighs that got her.It wasn't her arousal.It was the remains of his desire he left in her last night before she went unconscious. Bef

Her body was in a momentum along with the carriage she was sitting in. Sasha was reading a book but she was merely reading the words, understanding nothing because her thoughts were consumed by him.It had been a week since their marriage and today she was finally going to the place she wanted to reach desperately. Her home, the Walton Kingdom.She thought he wouldn't send her back so soon, this was way sooner than she expected. Considering what he was like, he would have let her go back after months. That day after they had sex on the couch of the hall, Sasha woke up in her bed. He wasn't there at that time either. Ever since that day, he had been so busy. She barely saw him. One side of her was glad and the other was way too conscious.Was he already bored of her? These types of questions wouldn't leave her head. She didn't like the fact that she was thinking a lot about this question. She shouldn't care in the least. She shouldn't... but...Yesterday, he called her to his office a

Staring at the ceiling for god knows how long, Ragnar just couldn't push his thoughts away...his thoughts were filled with Sasha. Oh, how hard it was for him to let her go. Not having a proper dose of her for so long was messing up his mind and it was for the good.He needed his mind completely messed up at the time of the war, so he could shed some real, good blood. His eyes darted towards the two men sitting on the couch and going through some papers.Well, he assigned this work to both of them but only one of them got it, the other one just didn't know the definition of listening and understanding.He only knows the definition of war and he understood it quite well."Mason, what's the matter with you?" Ragnar asked, usually upon hearing the word 'war' Mason loses all his already loose grounds and goes all crazy and excited about it. This time he was abnormally quiet which was quite suspicious.Mason snapped his gaze at Ragnar and shrugged. "This type of behavior of yours is so unl

"Rayla,"Sasha stared at the witch in shock. It was like the ground beneath her feet was swept away on her arrival.What was happening?What was she doing here?What was this witch onto?Whatever she had in her mind was no good.Sasha could feel her bad intentions just by being in her vicinity.Rayla wanted no good for her brother or for Ragnar.Didn't she love Ragnar?"The witches are with me," Leo said dryly, staring at his sister with a bored expression."Ragnar ended their species long ago, they are here for revenge," Leo said and Sasha quickly shook her head as she grabbed his arms in a firm grip."What about Makaria? Is she with you?" Sasha asked and Leo shook his head. "She's no different than you. She refused to stand against her brother." Leo explained and Sasha's gaze snapped to Rayla who was standing there, rolling one of her curly strands around her fingers while passing a mischievous look to Sasha.Sasha's eyes widened upon witnessing her expressions. Why was she doing th