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78. IT'S ALL THE BUTTERFLY'S FAULT
VALERIAMy nails dug into the strong, sweaty muscles of his back, and I bit his lower lip hard enough to taste blood.Inside, he moaned deeply in his mind as my wet petals were parted and pierced slowly by his thick, round glans.“Mmmmm,” I moaned, licking his mouth, my half-closed eyes meeting his, filled with lust and need.His hands gripped my ass, spreading it, lowering my suspended body until I was impaled little by little on that massive erect cock.“Sssshhh, you’re so tight. Fuck, Valeria… Ah, damn it, babe, you feel so good. Fuck yourself on my cock, baby. Mmmm… ride me like I know you’re dying to,” he growled huskily, slapping my ass as he whispered hot words into my ear.My legs locked tightly around his lower back, and my tense thighs began to move up and down his body.My back hit the wall, and my waist moved deliciously, taking in and pulling out that hard shaft that was driving me insane.My pussy dripped obscene fluids, making wet, lewd sounds as our dark desires rose h
79. THE TWO WEIRDOS
VALERIA«Eneara, I have never regretted a decision so deeply. My whims brought terrible consequences to the world and to your fragile body.Your desire to be a mother—I will fulfill it. I will create three special treasures for you. Thank you for showing me freedom through your eyes.»“This is part of the passage you deciphered at the Altar,” Quinn says as the three of us sit inside the castle library.“I know, but I still didn’t understand a thing,” I admit, seated across from them with a long table between us.“As I understand it, it speaks of the emergence of the first supernatural creatures. According to the legends, Eneara was the vessel for the Moon Goddess when she came to explore the mortal realm,” Celine explains, and Quinn nods.They seem like two brainiacs, bookworms, real overachievers—and that’s a good thing.“However, this much is clear. According to the legend, Eneara, with the remaining power of the Goddess flowing through her veins, gave birth to the first Lycan, Witc
80. ATTACK IN THE FOREST
THE VAMPIRE KINGBlood splattered on the floor as muffled sounds of attempts to speak filled the room.His eyes stared at me, full of disbelief.“To be my General, you need balls, which you clearly lack. I don’t need a cowardly, slippery vermin by my side. Die happy knowing you served me,”I said with disdain, continuing my path toward that damned prophetic witch.She told me there was a woman who could read the Altars, but she never warned me it was the daughter of Gabrielle, the former Queen I once served as General and right-hand man.How could that damned baby have survived all this time?I didn’t nourish her with the powerful blood her mother left behind before sacrificing herself to seal the Lunar Gate, imprisoning the King of the Specters.I was the one who plunged the dagger into her tiny chest and threw her into that deep abyss.How many lives does that creature have? What kind of magic protected her from death?The descendants of Juno are a pain in the ass, all pretending to
81. THE KING'S “INNOCENT” MAID
VALERIAEverything turned into chaos all of a sudden.Saying I wasn’t afraid would be the biggest lie of my life.Where did all these specters come from?It seemed like the closer we got to the ultimate truth, the harder the challenges became.“Valeria, stay in the middle!” they yelled as they fought, but I knew very well—they were going to die.I vaguely remembered what happened with that specter that attacked me once. I managed to defeat it, but could I handle five of them?And how the hell was I supposed to summon that damn power that only showed up whenever it felt like it?“Ahhh!”“CELINE!!” I screamed as I saw her struggling on the ground, trapped under the claws of one specter, while another closed in for the final blow.I desperately searched for Quinn, but my blood froze in my veins when I saw him fighting the other three.His body was completely covered in blood, a horrific scratch had left one of his eyes shut, and despite the terror on his face and his desperate effort to
82. TRUE PARTNERSHIP
QUINNShe still looked like a deity. Now that she was "asleep," I approached her with curiosity and even touched her wings.The sharp tips were oozing a sticky, dark liquid.“Valeria… she’s incredible. No doubt about it—she must be a descendant of Juno. And I suspect she’s the daughter of Queen Gabrielle, which leads me to believe Gabrielle herself must also descend from that powerful woman, Juno,” I murmured, analyzing everything.“How can that be possible, Quinn? So much time has passed since that Queen died and was replaced by the idiot Vampire King. Valeria looks young…”“Looks, you said it yourself. Do you doubt anything after what just happened? Five specters, Celine. They’re not the same as vampires—they’re far more powerful, and Valeria swallowed them like candy,” I replied, and we fell silent for a moment, every hair on our bodies standing on end.“Let’s go. I think the worst danger is behind us.”“Really? It seems like you haven’t taken a good look at this old bridge.” Celin
83. MY MAN
VALERIA«The shadows bloomed and gathered, gaining strength in the absence of the silver light illuminating the night.‘Umbros,’ born from fear and darkness, devoured the hearts of the weak, building its own army of specters to defy the heavens.The Goddess had to act; everything was a consequence of her whims. So, she borrowed the lunar power of Juno, sealing Umbros and keeping him imprisoned.But every so often, the shadows would shake the bars of their confinement, and only a Selenia could protect us from the darkness»“That seems to be what they call your kind, Valeria—the Selenias,” Celine said to me, and I nodded as I worked on deciphering the altar.The castle interior was just as ruined as the exterior.We walked through cold hallways where the chilling breeze created ghostly sounds. Thankfully, no more specters or dangers appeared.In the throne room, where half the roof had collapsed, beams of light illuminated the Altar to the Goddess, perched at the top of a set of old sta
84. MY BEST AWAKENING
VALERIAThe same arms that had just been resting wrapped around my waist, pulling me back toward the bed. I let out a surprised squeal, landing on his strong thighs.My ass pressed against that hard thing I’d been devouring with my eyes moments earlier.“What more do I have to do for you to come and ravish me? I was debating whether to keep my boxers on or wait for you naked. I think naked would’ve been the better choice,” his rough, wolf-like voice growled against my neck, sending shivers down my spine as he planted soft kisses there.His hands roamed over my hips and waist, pulling me even closer to his firm body.The image of him naked, that thick rod standing at attention as I walked through the door, flashed in my mind, and I thought, Yeah, I’d probably jump him for real.“I thought you were tired. I wanted to let you sleep a little longer, but there you were, being a pervert, putting temptation right in front of me,”I teased, nearly moaning, tilting my head to give him better a
85. YOU ARE MY BELOVED MATE
VALERIAAldric groans deeply, sweating and tense as he begins to push inside me.I bite my lower lip to stop myself from moaning like a depraved slut as I’m slowly, deliciously impaled.My knees tremble against the mattress, and my hands press into his chest for support as I lean over him.My breath escapes in short gasps from my parted lips.“Ahh, your Majesty feels so hard… ahh, I love your cock,” I moan, unable to help myself, throwing my head back, eyes closed, shivering with pure pleasure as I lower myself completely onto the Lycan King’s cock, burying it deep inside me.It throbbed, burning hotter than a furnace.Aldric grunted impatiently, his rough hands gripping my hips as he growled filthy words that only ignited me further.My hips seemed to move on their own, riding my male, plunging his thick member in and out of my dripping pussy, which was already on the brink of release.My breathing quickened, my heart pounded furiously, and through lust-filled eyes, I gazed at the ma
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