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200. WHO ARE YOU?
SIGRIDSilas tensed the moment I got close, his breathing growing heavier, and I could hear the rapid hammering of his heart against my chest.He remained rigid in my grasp as I wrapped my arms around his back, my face burying itself in his neck.His hair tickled my nose, and that delicious citrus scent clung to his skin—like a tree heavy with ripe oranges.For some reason, I suddenly craved a juicy orange."Just a few seconds. We're only pretending, Silas," I whispered, slightly worried."Mmm, more… kiss me more…" My embarrassing moans echoed in the silence of the street.Goddess, I was so grateful for the darkness—I was embarrassing myself."Mmm, touch me more there… faster…" I moaned against his neck.Any second now, I expected Silas to shove me away, maybe even choke me, but he just stood there, still, tense, enduring my grasp and my ridiculous wailing right in his ear.Curious footsteps approached.I spotted some metal trash bins nearby and kicked them over, making a loud racket
201. WHY... I WANT YOU?
SILAS“I can’t die, I can’t die, I can’t… die! I CAN’T DIE!!”I screamed like a madman, raging as fury surged through my veins, roaring inside my prison like the death row inmate I was.Through this corrupted eye, I could see everything happening outside that monster they called a “tree.”Trees give life, and this was just another abomination created by those damned beings—a slow, painful death, as if our lives of slavery weren’t already enough of a hell.“I’m sorry, baby,” I heard a soft voice when I had already given up.I opened my cursed eye and saw her—a beautiful woman holding a baby, her gaze full of weakness and compassion, her gentle coos, her healing power reaching deep into my shattered soul.She was a sorceress. I knew her once, in that mansion that’s been my prison since I was practically a child.I don’t remember her name, but I want to live. I have to live, no matter what. I can’t die with this deep hatred burning my soul, so I clung to her with everything I had.“My na
202. LOVE SPELL
SIGRID“What the hell is happening to Electra’s body?!”In the middle of the night, the temperature started to rise, burning my skin all over.It felt like a volcano erupting in my belly.My nipples were sensitive, and my vulva kept contracting and releasing juices nonstop; I was aroused, like a she-wolf in heat—but this wasn’t even my real body!What was going on?“Damn pervert!” I screamed inside as I sifted through the mess of her memories and realized what spell Electra had cast on herself.She’d invented it to increase libido and fertility—basically, to fuck like a bitch for days with her slaves and boost the chances of getting pregnant.I tried to neutralize the desire running through my veins, but it was overwhelming. I needed to release at least once, or I felt like I’d die from the pain and cramps in my vagina, which was screaming to be penetrated and filled with a man’s essence.I started by touching my breasts, trying not to wake Silas, or I’d die of embarrassment.My hands
203. CHANGING THE RULES
SIGRIDAs I was buttoning up my pants, Silas returned, and I was grateful he gave me my space.“Everything alright out there? No trouble?” I asked, sitting at the table.“No, my lady. Most of the guests have already left or are still asleep,” he replied, about to empty the water from the tub.“Leave that for the innkeeper. Come eat; I was planning to stay longer, but I can’t. We need to head back today,” I said, not bothering to explain.I was frustrated; I’d wasted money on something I wasn’t interested in and couldn’t even see my great-uncle.But I couldn’t stick around with this unusual situation in Electra’s body.“What are you waiting for?” I was spreading jelly on a slice of bread when I turned my head and saw him standing beside me.“I… I’m waiting for you to finish so I can eat the leftovers,” he answered like it was the most obvious thing in the world. But his eyes kept darting toward the food, and I could see the ravenous hunger in them.I wanted to huff in annoyance.Honest
204. DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH HIM
SIGRIDAs if I didn’t know he’d been notified the moment I crossed through the gates.“I only wish to serve you with the best, my lady. I would’ve had your rose bath ready and your favorite dinner,” he bowed his head slightly, but his sharp eyes couldn’t stop drifting to the companion behind my back.“Is he a new slave?” he finally asked as I removed my gloves.“Yes. I want him fed, given a good, comfortable room, and since you’re so concerned, order my things to be prepared,” I instructed, handing him the leather gloves.“Right away, Miss Electra,” he bowed, but I saw his face shift to arrogance as he turned toward Silas.“You, come with me to the slave quarters!” he barked at him.I would give orders to improve the lives of Electra’s slaves, but I couldn’t free them yet without raising suspicion. At least they’d be spared this harpy’s harassment.Silas would be better here than with Lucrecia. He’d eat proper meals, sleep peacefully, and no one would force him into sex.It was the be
205. SOUL RESONANCE
SIGRID“Yes, but… it wasn’t necessary to get completely naked,” I tried to regain the confidence I didn’t feel.“I have wounds all over my body, my lady,” he responded, completely unfazed.I lifted my gaze to meet his.As always, that golden eye never stopped observing my every move; some might find it unsettling.But to me, it looked more like an abandoned puppy.“Alright, but if you feel uncomfortable, you can cover your… your parts,” I said, walking toward him, my eyes on his chest, his damaged body.I started focusing on all the whip scars and strange markings etched into his skin, likely from torture devices.I sighed, standing there in front of Silas. How could I even think of looking at him with lust, imagining all that he’s suffered?This Electra was a pig.“Okay, stay right there. I’m going to draw some healing runes to treat you,” I explained, kneeling on the floor.I made a small cut on my index finger and started painting the ancient symbols with my blood, trying to infuse
206. PLAYING THE FORBIDDEN
SIGRIDI was suddenly lifted off the ground, clinging to his neck, my feet suspended in the air.He walked toward the bed and gently laid me down.“Thank you. Are you alright?” For a moment, I completely lost track of my act and just was myself, at least for once.“Yes, my lady. Thanks to your healing, I feel much better. Are you in pain?” His face was close to mine, my fevered skin burning again, desire swirling in my belly, clouding my senses.“I’m fine, Silas, it was just… something strange. I’ll want to ask you some questions later,” I said, my tongue heavy, my eyelids feeling like they weighed a ton.I lay on the bed, but I was sticky all over; my discomfort was obvious.He moved away, and I heard his footsteps. Maybe he was leaving, I didn’t know. I could only think about sleeping and having countless orgasms…I closed my eyes without meaning to; Electra’s energy was drained, wounded. I needed to rest to restore it.Damn witch, pretending to be strong but such a weakling.Footst
207. INFERTILE SLAVE
SILASMy fingers sank into the wet crease over the soft fabric of her panties.I stroked her vulva up and down, pressing harder on that sensitive spot that should’ve driven her crazy.She was soaked, needy.“Sshh, aahhh,” she arched her back, lost in her desire, her fists clenching the sheets, my entire body practically on top of hers on the bed.I pushed the fabric aside and dove into the sin between her legs.Soft and wet, slippery, trembling, delicious…I toyed with her intimacy; my kisses trailed up her neck, where her moans vibrated against my lips.I rubbed her clit, stretched it slightly, and ran my fingertip over it, moving it up and down; it hardened and throbbed under my vigorous touch.“More…” I felt her hand gripping my hair, and I closed my eyes, savoring her touch.I wanted her to touch me too, to crave me, to have her lips melt against my skin, my cock… my mouth. I slid a finger inside her pussy, penetrating her slowly, feeling the quiver of her vaginal muscles.Searchi
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