SEVERAL MONTHS LATER... (A few weeks after the epilogue of Leo & Azura’s book)
SKYLA.
“You got the drinks?!” I shout to Kataleya.
“Check!” She calls back.
Exams are over and I’m finally free!
Ok, not so much as we’ve begun working on a new training programme called the Elite X.
Training has been upped in the academies and in packs, but the Elite X, a name chosen by Azura, our future sexy bad-ass queen is an entirely new ball game.
The Elite X will further the training of warriors from around the country, those who excel in their fields or have graduated from the academy at the top of the charts in training, fitness, and power.
This is the future.
We are the future.
There is a war coming, and the truth is we will have to face it when it does. We don’t know when and we don’t know exactly what we will face but we will prepare and be ready for it.
I am one of the first ones working on the programme and will be one of the leads in the facility. There’s more to my job than just that, I will be one of the head trainers, something I wasn’t expecting to be offered.
There’s a lot more both Royce and I need to do. We are now the bridge between the two kingdoms.
Everything happening here, we are trying to implement it over there in the US but the thing is, this is the centre point where everything will go down.
Here, in England, that’s something that Dante confirmed.
So, I guess we better be at the top of our game when shit goes down.
Currently, Royce’s uncle, Catherine’s brother will continue to run the American pack, but he does not have children of his own.
With the importance the Solaris Bloodline Packs put in their lineage, it only makes sense that those that hold the strongest traits of the Solaris Bloodline continue to head both packs.
With Royce as the Solaris king, he is the embodiment of the first Solaris wolves ever created and everyone has hope that our kids would be too.
Yeah kids, so fucking weird when Edward said that, but Royce and I agree there will be no kids for a while.
I mean, I need time with him, just him and as much as I know we need to continue our line… I don’t want to bring a child into a world that might get fucked.
Yeah, that’s a thought I am going to keep to myself. I’ll have kids when this shit is over… if I fucking make it.
I won’t be sworn in as Alpha until his uncle steps down. He’s currently happy to run the pack for a while and both Royce and I aren’t arguing with that. It just means there’s not as much work on our heads for now.
However, we had a celebration over there.
I met the pack as their future Alpha and their Queen. The Solaris court was all there too, and it was a fuckin big thing and I felt like a damn queen, it was weird as fuck.
When the time comes for me to head that pack, we will rotate between both places. Right now, the Shadow Wolves needed our attention.
Charlotte’s going to attend the academy next year, and Catherine; well, she spends her time between here and Azura’s pack. Uncle Marcel and Winona had twin baby girls and Catherine loves to be there for them too.
Royce is great with his nieces, and I won't lie - seeing him with them did make me feel weird as fuck wondering what he’d be like if we ever had a kid.
Ri is doing ok, I mean, as good as you can without your mate. Tatum is transferring to Midnight Academy rather than staying up at Moonlight Academy, which is closer to his home. At least this way he’ll be with friends.
Alessandra and Heaven will go there too, although the way it’s changing makes the severity of what is coming even more real.
Right now, there are six of us who flew out for a little weekend away and Corrado and Phoenix are left with Winona, Catherine, and even Mama Red is down there to help out. I heard even Mama Mari went down.
I guess they’ll have fun with each other as a company too.
“Song’s on call!” Azura shouts as she struts into the villa kitchen wearing a royal blue bikini. Her lips are a gorgeous glossy nude and she’s got her nails to match.
We booked this place for a weekend away and tonight we are hanging out by the pool and having a barbecue. It’s just six of us, Leo, Zu, Kat, Dante, Magic Fingers, and myself.
I think we all needed it. Recently, something weird as fuck happened up north in the Scottish Highlands. It’s kinda creepy, but hey, we dealt with Apophis. This is something we’ll deal with too…
Despite the warm weather, thinking about what happened sends a shiver down my spine.
Something new is out there… something that is killing people.
All those who are found dead hold a look of pure terror on their face, and their bodies hold no signs of being attacked.
The locals say it’s the Baobhan Sith, a demonic woman who robs the souls of all men. We doubt that, but then again with the amount of new shit that is coming, we can’t be sure, no one is left alive to tell their tale. Only a few weeks ago, an entire pack house was found dead.
Dad and Leo had to relocate the rest of the pack and clear the area and although it's being watched, no clue was found nor did the one behind it ever show again.
“What is she saying?” I ask as I walk over to Azura and look at her screen.
“Hey…” she says smiling at me.
“Hey girl, how are you doing?” I ask.
“Great, almost ready for my date.” She answers, blushing.
I glance at Azura, who smirks. “Mhmm, give me all the deets later.” She says.
I smirk. “Yeah, we need to know.”
Atlas had found out he was mated to Song back when shit went down with Apophis, but because she was a witch, she didn’t even know. A few months ago, he told Azura and asked if he had her approval to pursue Song.
See? So damn cute, like who the fuck asks for permission?
Well, Azura approved and although Song has been taking it slow, they’ve been making good progress.
“How long does it take to get drinks?” Leo calls.
I roll my eyes. “Not as quick as it takes Azura to climb a ladder!” I snicker.
Azura smirks before Song giggles. “I won’t keep you guys! Say hi to Kat for me, send pictures of the food and stuff, miss you guys.” She says.
As much as we would have loved to invite her, it’s not fair on Dante either, as he has to really work on pulling his powers in whereas with us, the spells and the necklace are pretty much enough.
“We will,” Azura says before we end the call. “Right, let’s get our sexy butts out there.”
I nod as I look in the mirror. We girls had just gotten ready as the boys had headed outside to get the grill set up and stuff.
I’m wearing a sexy black bikini, with bling rhinestone accents to the straps and in the centre of the top. It’s a thong bottom with the same bling buckles on the side. I have a green smoky shadow on, an ombre pinky nude dark lip and black nails. I look fucking fine.
“You and Royce better not sneak away,” Kataleya says as she steps into the kitchen, giving me a small smile.
“No promises,” I say with a smirk.
She’s looking gorgeous too in a teal one-strap swimsuit that hugs her sexy curves. There’s a sequined strip around her waist and she’s wearing a leaf print matching sarong on top.
Her hair is open, and she’s wearing subtle shimmery make-up, small gold hoop earrings and just like me and Zu, she’s got her nails done.
My gaze falls to the necklace that she always wears around her neck before I look up at her.
Little Boy Hook must be a big ass hook now… She’ll leave soon… This trip is important for us all because she plans to make that trip once the holidays are over.
She smiles at me before Azura takes one last look at herself before she turns. “Alright, I’m ready.”
We head out together, Kataleya happy and comfortable since it is only our own men out there. She leads the way out with the drink tray.
I step into the back garden of the villa, appreciating the purple-pink lights, the smell of the food cooking and the desserts.
But immediately my gaze falls on my man, who is wearing white swimming shorts, his hair open. He’s at the grill, but the moment I step out, his attention falls on me.
His eyes blaze blue as they drink me up. Azura’s already in Leo’s arms. He and Dante are in swimming trunks, too.
‘Like what you see?’ I ask as I saunter over to Royce. He swallows as he closes the last few steps between us and tugs me into his arms.
‘I always do… you look beyond sexy…’ he replies through the mind link. His voice sounds possessive and rough before he grips the back of my neck and kisses me. His tongue plays with mine, his arm tightening around me, his hand resting on my ass.
‘Mmm, that’s it…’ I murmur through the link, my core clenching. I can feel his dick against my stomach, and we all know I love playing with my favourite sword.
He forces himself back and I can’t help but smirk, knowing he’s getting turned on. Leo and Azura have just parted too, and I look over at Dante and Kataleya, who are making the burgers.
“Finally, you guys are done,” Dante says as he glances up. He’s wearing his shades, a smirk on his lips.
“Not feeling left out, are you?” I counter.
“Not at all. I enjoy the calmness in my life without a psychotic female.”
“We aren’t psychos.” Azura growls before she tilts her head. “Actually, yeah whatever, we are and proud to be.”
“Besides, not every girl is the same, Dante.” Kataleya reasons with a smile.
“Yeah, Dante.” Azura chirps in as she tries to sneak up on him.
The moment she pounces, trying to jump on his back, he instantly crouches down, grabbing her elbows and tossing her over his head, sending her flying into the pool.
Leo snickers, as water splashes everywhere and Royce flicks his finger, stopping the water from drenching the food.
“Dante!” Azura shouts.
“I didn’t actually do anything. It was all you.” Dante responds as he tosses an olive up and catches it in his mouth.
I snicker as Royce pulls me close as he goes back to flipping the meat on the grill and Azura climbs out of the water.
“What you snickering at?” She growls at Leo.
“I’m not sure. I think it was the crazy psycho who just ended up in the water.” He replies mockingly.
“Listen to me, Blue Eyes, who you calling psycho-” he cuts her off by yanking her close, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her hard. After a few moments, he pulls away, looking into her eyes, as she runs her fingers along his chains.
“Regardless of that shit… You’re my psycho.” He whispers huskily.
He sure knows how to calm our Westwood Devil.
I lean into Royce, resting my head on his muscular shoulder, and look up at him. Without any heels, our height difference is more prominent, and I can’t help but admire his chiselled jaw from this angle.
His scent is like a drug, one that calms and soothes me.
The contentment and happiness I feel in my life are immeasurable, and that shit is because of him.
I never thought I’d have this in my life, nor did I ever fucking feel I needed it until enter Reign, my fucking king who brought my entire fucking world alive.
—--
ROYCE.
‘What’s with the look, Love? It’s tempting me.’ I ask her through the link as she gazes up at me with such love. I wonder how I got so lucky.
“Just thinking about how I fucking love you so damn much.” She replies, placing her hand over the arm that is wrapped around her waist.
“Then we’re on the same page,” I say as I pick up a burger and hold it to her mouth.
She takes a bite, her sultry eyes remain locked with mine before she licks her lips. Damn, that’s so fucking hot…
“Enjoying the food porn, Magic Fingers?” Azura asks her voice full of amusement.
Skyla snickers as holds the burger out to me, and I take a bite rather than having to answer that question.
Damn… why does she look so smoking hot…
“Food porn… I like it too…” Kataleya murmurs to herself.
I don’t think we are on about the same kind of food porn…
I look at my girl’s sexy body as she takes another bite.
Smoking…
She turns to grab a drink and my gaze falls on her ass, her sexy peach swallows up her black thong and her tattoo ‘Property of Royce Arden’ makes me smirk in satisfaction.
It’s sexy and drives me nuts every time I see it.
Dante clears his throat and I look up smoothly.
“The chicken’s done,” I say, flipping them all onto a platter.
“Great, I was getting worried they might burn.” He says, smirking as he takes the platter from me.
Life’s pretty good.
I think I’ve become closer to both of them. Leo is still trying to delay being declared Alejandro’s heir but I don’t think Alejandro will hold out for much longer.
I’m not sure if Leo realises or not, but Alejandro is already stepping back and allowing Leo to call the shots on a lot of things and even the council has seamlessly begun looking to him for advice.
“Oh, I have the cocktails,” Kataleya says, holding up the colourful array of drinks she’s made.
“Yesss! My baby!” Skyla purrs as Malevolent struts outside and I stop and stare when I catch sight of her.
“The fuck is that?” Leo says, staring at the cat.
My point exactly… but why am I not surprised…
“What! She looks damn cute!” Skyla exclaims as she bends over and picks up Malevolent, who has been subjected to being squeezed into what is a two-piece green swimsuit.
“Awww so cute!” Kataleya exclaims, going over to her and stroking her.
“Damn, now I want to squish my little dumpling into a cutesy two-piece,” Azura says. “Can you imagine Phoenix in one, aww…”
“My child is not going to wear two-piece bikinis… Secondly, how can you compare her to a fucking cat?” Leo asks smoking his cigarette. “That thing looks ugly-as-fuck.”
“She’s my baby!” Skyla scolds as the three women admire Malevolent.
Dante chuckles. “That’s not the first time Skyla’s subjected a cat to some strange stuff.” He says.
“You mean to make her look even cuter!” Skyla purrs cuddling her cat before she comes to sit down at the table.
She’s gorgeous…
“The food smells good,” Azura says.
“Thanks to me and Kat,” Dante remarks as I pull Skyla onto my lap, tugging her head down as I kiss her passionately before we all tuck in…
-
It’s a while later, and the music is playing loudly, the girls are dancing together, and we’ve already had a swim in the pool. As the night progresses, I’m finding it harder to keep my eyes off her and myself in control.
She’s now swaying her hips to the music, her back is to me, and her fingers skim her hips and waist before she runs them in her hair, dancing sensually.
I down my ninth glass and stand up, adjusting the band of my swim shorts as I make my way over to her, gripping her hips from behind, she smiles up at me and begins dancing against me.
After the song ends and another one begins, she turns in my arms and pulls me down as she begins kissing me as she tugs me back towards the water.
We reach the edge of the pool, and she grips onto me for support as she leans back.
“I fucking love you Magic Fingers.” She whispers before she pulls our weight backwards and we both topple into the water, splashing it everywhere.
She bursts out laughing as I brush my hair back, pulling her back into my arms and kissing her harder.
“And I love you… I always will, My Goddess.” I murmur before I begin to assault her neck with hungry, passionate kisses.
She locks her legs around my waist, a soft moan of pleasure leaving her lips as she tangles her hand in my hair and yanks my head up kissing me harder.
We are so lost in each other that when a ball hits the back of my head, I’m not expecting it.
“Oi, no sex in the pool!” Azura says. “Or at least not until we leave!”
Why does that sound… tempting?
Skyla growls as she grabs the ball and lithely unlatches herself from around me.
“You are so dead!” She smirks devilishly as she throws it back at Azura, who dodges, sticking her tongue out at Sky.
“Ouch! Do better, darling!” She taunts her.
“Tag team?” Kataleya whispers softly, a mischievous glint in her eyes.
Azura’s eyes fly open, not sensing her behind her, but it’s too late as she pushes Azura into the water, letting out a startled scream.
“Kat!”
Kataleya blushes. “It was too tempting not to…” she mumbles, and I smirk as Skyla blows her sister a kiss.
“Love you!”
Hmm, do I warn Kataleya that Dante is approaching her?
“Behind you!” Sky shouts.
Kataleya turns, but it’s too late as Dante lifts her up and tosses her into the water, making her shriek.
Leo snickers as he puts his cigarette out.
“Right. Men against the women?” He suggests.
“I like the idea, your majesty,” Dante says, grinning and earning himself a scathing glare from his cousin.
“Oh please, like Ladder Boy, Dummy God, and my sexy Magic Fingers can do shit to us. I mean, one is too slow, one is too dumb, and the last is too distracted by me.” She says, winking at me.
“Slow?” Leo cocks a brow.
“Oh, I wouldn’t be so sure about that….” Azura says, dragging Skyla away from me as Leo and Dante get in.
Leo has a challenging glint in his eyes, and Azura gulps.
‘You know you got to let me win, right? I mean, the bedroom is the only place you don’t like to lose, right?’ Skyla tries to barter with me through the mind link.
I cock a brow. ‘Hmm… I’m not sure I can let my team down…’ I say as I splash the women with a big wave of water.
“Shit, unfair! You can’t use your powers!” Azura shouts.
“Who said we play by the rules?” Leo questions his eyes flickering before Kataleya sinks into the water.
“Kat, no giving up! Come on, unleash that determination!” Azura says, pulling her up.
“Game on fuckers.” Sky says, crossing her arms.
Her eyes blaze plum before she rushes towards us incredibly fast and I have no choice but to make the water slow her down.
Oh boy, this one is going to cost me later…
She growls at me, but I can’t help but chuckle and wink at her teasingly.
“Damn, is Lil Lucifer losing? Is the kitty cat not happy in the water?” I tease only for someone to pull my leg from beneath me.
Kataleya!
Crap, I can never sense her!
The girls burst out laughing as I break the surface, only to see Leo doing the same.
She got two of us…
“See, we have a wild card,” Azura says as her eyes glow and she summons her power. “Let’s play.”
“Hehe, oopsie,” Kataleya says giving us the peace sign and an innocent smile.
Don’t fall for that innocent, cute expression…
-----
Skyla giggles as we stagger to our room, soaking wet and tired. That was one epic water fight, our powers making it all the more fun, however, we let the girls win.
I think the only reason Leo gave in was because he wanted Azura and the same for me. Giving in to Skyla meant I get to play now…
In the end, we won.
She’s smirking as she places the plate of donuts she brought with her on the table and bites into one as I lock the door.
“Damn, that was fun!” She says, laying back on the bed. “Mmm, these are damn good…”
She sits up suddenly, and I walk over to her.
“You ok, Love?”
Her eyes glint before her gaze dips to my pants. “I was just thinking… I think my donuts would taste better with some icing…” She whispers as she places her donut down and licks her lips.
I know what she means…
My cock twitches, our eyes locking as she gets onto the floor and slips my boxers down with one firm yank.
I’m already semi-hard and just the way she looks on her knees in front of me, makes me harden even more.
“Oh, look how hard you are for me.” She moans hornily as she grabs my cock and sticks out her tongue, running it along my shaft.
Pleasure explodes through me, and I tangle my hand into her hair, tugging her head closer as she licks every inch of my cock.
‘Fuck, you taste so good.’ She whimpers through the link as she licks the tip of my cock before wrapping her lips around it and begins sucking me off.
Euphoric pleasure erupts inside of me, and I tilt my head back, lost in the pleasure she’s dealing to me.
It’s not long before I feel myself on the edge, a groan of pleasure leaves me as I feel that intense pressure building.
“Fuck Love, I’m about to come.”
‘Not yet, My Ice God,’ she purrs.
I try to hold off, but suddenly she sucks hard, fondling my balls and I slam into her mouth.
She gags for a second, throating my dick for another few moments.
She sucks hard before she pulls away and grabs the small plate of donuts and holds it out, her eyes coated with lust.
“I’m starving, I want your cum,” she whispers seductively, holding it before her. Her breasts are pressed together and through the thin fabric of her bikini, I can see her stiff nipples as I stroke my cock.
My eyes are locked with hers as I hit my release, letting out a curse and I see stars for a moment as I send strings of white cum over her neck, breasts, and the plate of donuts.
“Oh yes… that’s it, baby, give me more,” she moans, reaching under the plate and caressing my balls as I keep stroking my cock, trying to catch my breath, as I milk it for all its worth.
I step closer, tapping my cock on her tongue that is out and she moans in pleasure, swallowing the last few drops.
“Fuck…” I groan.
That was fucking kinky and hot…
“Mmm…” She moans as she places her plate down and picks up the first donut.
It’s pretty much all covered in cum and her eyes glaze over as she licks her lips as she slowly gets up and lies down on the bed. I lean over her, kissing her neck.
“Fuck, you are damn beautiful,” I murmur.
She sighs in pleasure.
“I think it’s time for you to have some dessert too, Magic Fingers…. Let’s dine together.”
She spreads her legs, pushing my head down with her free hand, and I smirk, tearing off her tiny thong before I press her legs even wider apart, admiring her pussy.
She’s beautiful from every fucking angle…
I glance up at her as she bites into the donut, her cheeks flushed, her lips sore and her breasts rising and falling as she lets out a blissful moan, dropping her head back on the bed as she relishes in the taste of that cum covered donut.
My own eyes flash before I go down on her, like she said; let’s dine together.
I run my tongue along her slit, making her back arch, her body begging for more as she moans in approval.
“Fuck, Royce.” She whimpers.
She’s dripping wet, and the taste of her juices make my eyes blaze with hunger. I part her lips, licking and flicking her clit with my tongue.
She moans out in pleasure as I swirl my tongue around it.
“Oh, that’s it.” She moans, and I pull away, sucking on the inner part of her thighs. “Fuck!”
I glance up at her, seeing the half-eaten donut fall from her fingers onto the floor and I can’t help but smirk.
She really is a wild one… and I love just how freaky she can get.
‘Tell me, Love, do you want me to fill your ass?’ I ask seductively through the link as I press my tongue against her pucker hole parting her ass as I run my tongue right up to her pussy and swirl it around her clit.
“Fuck… Yes, Baby.” She moans.
I smirk as I place my finger to her back entrance, creating a circular ball of ice, slowly forcing it inside of her. She whimpers, but I don’t stop, joining another larger sphere-shaped icicle to it and sliding it inside of her.
“Oh, fuck, that’s it…” she whimpers.
I keep going until she has seven beads inside of her and begins moving them inside of her, as I continue to assault her clit.
She’s moaning with pleasure, and she looks beyond beautiful. I reach up yanking her bikini top down, revealing her pierced nipples; they’re hard, straining against the rings she’s wearing.
So damn sexy…
I’m hard again and although I want to fuck her fast and rough, I don’t want this to end, burying my tongue inside of her as I eat her out.
Her moans and cries of pleasure only drove me crazier.
She’s close. I can feel her body tensing and I latch on to her clit again, still pumping her ass with the string of beads and slipping my thumb into her pussy, fucking her as hard as I can.
“Oh fuck, that’s it, baby. Fuck!” she cries out as her juices gush out, and I move back, wanting to see her writhe in pleasure. I slam the beads harder into her, replacing my thumb with two fingers of my other hand and fuck her harder.
She screams in pleasure, crying out my name as her entire body convulses, her intense orgasm tearing through her, and I slip my soaking fingers out, flicking my tongue along them for a taste before delivering a sharp slap to her ass.
Moving up, I grip the side of her face, kissing her hard.
I can taste myself on her and I’m sure she can taste herself on my lips too. She grips the side of my face, kissing me harder, still breathless, as she tries to catch her breath and kiss me at the same time.
The ice beads are still inside of her, and I push them deeper until they are completely inside and wrap my now free hand around her waist, tugging her up and kissing her deeply.
Our tongues fight for dominance, but I win, and I suck hard on hers.
After a moment, I pull away and begin kissing her down her neck and over her breasts. I squeeze hard on them, taking one nipple in my mouth and running my tongue along it, tugging on her ring.
She moans in pleasure, and I pull away, kissing her lips roughly as I play with her other breast.
I want her so fucking badly…
“Time to fuck you until you scream my name as loud as possible,” I whisper, wrapping my hand around her throat and pushing her back onto the bed.
“Oh yeah. Give it to me, hard,” she whimpers, wrapping her hand around my cock and guiding me to her entrance.
I lift one of her legs up onto my shoulder, still holding her by the throat and enter her.
“Fuck you’re so damn tight, Love,” I murmur huskily as I begin thrusting into her slow and hard.
Each thrust makes her sigh in pleasure, an expression of pure pleasure on her face as she bites her plush lower lip. I trail my gaze over her, drinking up every inch of her,from her beautiful slender frame, her jutting collarbones, those firm round tits, soft peach pink nipples. You can see her taut abs that glisten with a thin shimmer of sweat, her slender waist… sexy hips and those damn sexy legs that I fucking love.
There’s not an inch of her that I don’t love.
I look down at her pussy, watching as I thrust into her. That thin strip of hair above her slit looks gorgeous. She’s fucking gorgeous…
I’d love to say she’s all mine, that she belongs to me, but the truth is, my beautiful queen doesn’t belong to anyone.
She has allowed me to be a part of her life. She isn’t an object for my gratification, but a goddess who has granted me the pleasure of being a part of her life.
The truth is, I’m hers. Only hers, and that is the only thing that matters.
She begs me to speed up, and I oblige.
There are those who say I’ve tamed her, but she doesn’t need taming.
I release her throat, caressing her face tenderly.
Her eyes flicker open, softening when she looks into mine.
She said that I’m the hero who saved her, but the truth is, she didn’t need saving, only a little guidance to find herself.
Pleasure rocks us both, but I don’t want this to end…
I keep my thrusts controlled, slow and deep, wanting to feel and treasure this moment.
“Don’t…” she whispers,
“Don’t what?” I whisper back as I lean over her, kissing her slowly and sensually.
‘Don’t look at me like that…’
Her heart is thumping, and she kisses me back breathlessly.
I move back slowly as I continue to make love to her, brushing back her hair with one hand, the other cupping her thigh.
“Why not?” I whisper, brushing my nose against hers before kissing her lips once more.
Both our bodies are consumed by pleasure.
Her breasts are grazing my chest, her hands roaming my body.
“Because I don’t deserve that much adoration and love,” she whispers, and I can’t help but smile when she lowers her gaze, her cheeks flushing a little darker.
I chuckle softly, sighing in pleasure.
I love how she can still get shy, despite her confidence.
“You deserve far more, Love. Way more… but I’m afraid you’re going to have to get used to it because no matter how much time passes, I will always want you. You are my world Skyla, more than that, you are a part of me….” I kiss her lips softly.
“You are the source of air. I need to keep breathing.” I kiss her jaw tenderly.
“You are the spark that keeps me smiling.” I kiss her below her ear, making her sigh softly.
Her heart is thumping hard, but I’m not done. Pleasure already consumes us as I continue to thrust into her.
“You are the part of me that was missing. I love you, my beautiful, crazy, sexy, gorgeous queen and I always will…” I kiss her between her breasts, hearing her heartbeat even louder here. “And Reign will always need his Lil Lucifer. Now and forever. I love you.”
I now look into her eyes which are now that gorgeous shade of purple.
Her lips part, but she’s unable to say anything, and she locks her arms around my neck tightly, her nails grazing my shoulder.
“Fuck, I hate how you have revised the entire damn fucking dictionary in your head, and I’m here stuck for words.” She says, her voice breaking slightly. “Fuck, I love you, My Ice God, so fucking much. We can… Ah… fuck… we can…” she moans softly, taking a moment as pleasure devours her. “We can argue over this every day… but you mean so damn much to me. Like way fucking- oh fuck!”
I smirk, cutting her off as I thrust into her harder.
“That’s cheating…” she moans, her eyes fluttering shut. I can’t help but smirk.
Feeling myself nearing, she’s close too, and I speed up. Her walls are tightening around me, and I hit that sweet spot of hers repeatedly, both of us lost in this world that belongs only to the two of us chasing that euphoric release that we can only find with one another.
“All’s fair in love and war and my beautiful queen,” I whisper into her ear.
Her lips part, but the only sound that escapes them is a delicious moan of pleasure.
Oh, my beautiful goddess… this is one thing you won’t beat me on…
I claim her lips in another sizzling kiss, losing ourselves completely in the heavenly bliss of the throes of passion…
—--
ONE MONTH LATER…
SKYLA.
The Alpha Gen X game of the fucking century.
Tonight, we have the Game Master himself,
This has been the most awaited game for the fans of the games in over a year.
The Panther is going up against the Game Master - X himself.
Through the last tournament the Panther was the victor and now… now he would go head-to-head with X.
X is said to be a man who lives in the shadows, powerful, strong and someone who would without a doubt win.
Everyone speculates about him, but no one knows who he is or where he is from.
We’re kitted up in full black. The rule for spectators requires one’s identity to be hidden.
I’m in black leather pants, a black top and a leather jacket. With matching knee-high killer heels, a hood and a face mask.
Royce has his hood up, too. He’s wearing black sweats, with the letter X on his back, black boots and a face mask finishes his look. His blond hair is pulled back in a sleek bobble. His sharp eyes are the only thing you can see.
Upon entry we’re sprayed with scent disguisers, something many already apply prior, not wanting to be recognised.
After all, these games are not legally recognised or approved, but I love them.
The exhilaration, the excitement, the mystery.
The crowd is chanting for the Panther and X and I join in.
I’m sitting beside Royce, his arm slung around my shoulders as I rest my head on his shoulder.
The very first date he had asked me to… and we’re finally here.
It’s been fucking worth it.
We’re in Japan, the location for this match. We're here for a few days, and then we’re joining Marcel, Winona, Catherine, and Charlotte for a week in the Maldives. We’ll enjoy a family get-together there before Charlotte starts at the Academy.
“So, your mom doing ok?” I ask Royce.
He had been texting her as we waited to get inside.
He nods, and I see his eyes crease a little, knowing he’s smiling.
“Yes, she’s actually excited about the trip, and I can’t wait to see my princesses.” He says, referring to his nieces.
Winona’s kids are damn cute but with Rossi blood and a gorgeous Mama that is obvious.
“Yes, my cousins.” I remind him with a smirk.
“Yes, you won’t let me forget that part.” He teases, pulling me close, about to kiss me, before he chuckles and kisses me from behind his mask.
‘Now I can’t wait to rip that off you and kiss you hard.’ I say.
‘Same love. I like how you look… makes me want to blindfold and gag you before I fuck you hard.’
‘Yes please, Daddy…’ I say, my stomach doing a flip.
Sex with Royce is mind-blowing, and I love how he is never afraid to play with me.
That’s my man…
‘I like the bad boy look on you too… maybe you could go rougher on me tonight.’ I murmur through the bond, squeezing his thigh as I wink at him.
I’m wearing brown contacts to disguise my eyes and a black pair of gloves, too.
His eyes flash in approval, before he hugs me, nuzzling his nose into my neck. Even with the mask between us, it sends a shiver of sizzling pleasure through me.
The music and chanting grow louder and we see Panther entering the ring.
He’s in all black, mask on and arms raised as he welcomes the support from the crowd.
“Welcome Panther!”
The crowd erupts in screams.
“He’s going to win!” I shout, joining in the craze.
Royce chuckles. “Seriously, you are terrible at betting. He isn’t going to win, X wouldn’t even be the grand damn finale if he wasn’t good.”
“I’m not saying he isn’t good. I’m just saying Panther is a monster in comparison to a money bag!”
He pulls me close, giving my shoulders a squeeze.
“You will lose this bet.”
“I won’t! Ok, so if Panther wins, you take me and Mal shopping for holiday clothes and I mean all the pussy cat clothing shops and if you win….” I turn and run my hand down his chest. ‘I’ll let you tie me up and do whatever you want tonight…’
He lets out a cocky ‘hmph’
‘Deal, my Feisty Goddess, prepare to be dominated.’ Our eyes meet, challenging as we both look to the front as the entire arena darkens and chants of ‘X, X, X,’ begin to grow.
The music is more ominous as the hooded figure walks out. He’s all in black, not an inch of skin shows save the area around his dark eyes. A balaclava covers his face, and he has his hood up.
But he walks with power, confidence and….
Damn, he looks fucking familiar…
There’s nothing that stands out in his clothes, but he oozes dominance and strength. I don’t know what it is, but I’m hit with a strong sense of familiarity.
He scans the crowd as if assessing us, and for a moment I feel as if his eyes lock with mine. Through the throng of thumping hearts, I feel as if his just quickened.
My eyes flicker but the moment vanishes as the referee introduces him.
“Presenting to you, our King! Our creator! The Game Master himself! I present to you the King in the shadows! X!”
The cheering and screams make me place my hands on my ears.
Fuck, people can be loud, and my heightened senses make it even harder to drown them out.
Once the crowd dies down a little, the countdown begins before the match begins.
A game that will not be recorded, only the luckiest managed to bag those tickets and only they will witness this epic once-in-a-lifetime match.
My own heart is thumping in excitement as I grip onto Royce watching the match.
‘Can I change my winner?’ I say, looking at X.
‘Too late, love.’ Comes his cocky reply.
Dammit.
X is winning, but with every punch he throws, my heart is thumping violently.
‘Babe, aren’t his moves familiar?’ I say, glancing at Royce. All the amusement is gone from me, but I feel nervous for some odd reason.
It’s like I know X…
Royce glances at me and smiles behind his mask. ‘I recognised him from the moment he stepped into that ring…’
X spins around. His frame is less bulky than Panther, but every move he makes is calculated.
Someone who has analysed Panther…
‘Fuck no.’
I sit there dumbstruck as X or should I say Leo Fucking Rossi beats the shit out of Panther as if he’s a fucking pansy, not a damn brutal killer.
The crowd erupts into ear-splitting roars when Panther is knocked out cold and X raises his hands crossing his fingers in an X, making the crowd go wild and we stand up too, cheering wildly.
My cousin is fucking X, why can’t I scream that shit out loud?
I scream and holler in celebration of his win, yet he doesn’t say one word; simply turns and leaves the arena and I look at Royce, wanting to say so fucking much but I can’t! Not here!
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“Zu!” I shout through the phone.
“I’m sorry, it was supposed to be a secret! You know how Liam is…” My excitement calms and I get it. Now I get why she never mentioned it.
“A secret from me! Damn, betrayer! That’s a shame about Uncle… Fuck! Jayce would be his fucking die-hard fan.” I grumble. The moment we were out of there, I had to make this call.
“Yeah, but I’m afraid it has to be kept a secret. He’s already on his way back.” She says. “This has got to stay between us. He did ring before saying he saw you two there.”
Me and Royce are currently walking the streets of Kyoto eating some street food as I gush on the phone to Azura.
“Ahh fine, damn that was surreal, but I hate that I might just be a fan of ladder boy now and I can’t boast about it!” I whine.
Azura chuckles. “I’ll let him know.” She responds.
“No! Don’t you dare! Actually, say I want like a signature from X… and Panther, Scorpio… All of the fuckers! I want exclusive tickets to all the games!”
Royce smirks as Azura refuses me and I pull a face.
“Fine, my man will get it for me. He gives me everything I want.” I pout.
“Sorry, and good for you. I’d be concerned if he didn’t.” Azura snickers.
“Hello to you too, Azura,” Royce says.
“Cow. Anyway, before I let you go, Dad saw my tattoo, by the way.”
“Shut up. No!” Azura sounds shocked, and I snicker.
“Yup, and he ain’t happy.” I bid her goodbye and hang up and look at Royce, who is staring at me stunned.
“He saw your new tattoo?” He says, his chopsticks touching his lips as if he’s forgotten about them.
Aww, he’s so fucking cute.
“Yup,” I say.
“The one above your ass?” He repeats.
“Yup.” I say, popping the ‘P.’
“The one that says, ‘Do me harder?’”
I stop in my tracks and roll my eyes.
“Yes, did I get any other tattoo recently?”
He stands there looking shocked.
“I’m meeting him next week when I join the council and he is going to crush me.”
I shrug. “Meh, you can beat his ass.”
“Not when it comes to his daughter.”
I smirk slyly. “Aww, scared of the big bad wolf?”
He sighs.
“Guess you are mine first and foremost but really, Love, you’re damn wild…” he says tossing his carton in the bin and tugging me into his arms. “And I fucking love it,” he adds huskily.
I toss my own carton in the bin and lock my arms around his neck. “And I fucking love you,” I respond softly.
He’s the entire fucking package, the one who will always catch me when I fall, and he’s all fucking mine.
Our eyes lock before his lips are on mine, setting off an explosion of fireworks, and my mind goes blank as I melt into the blissful world of temptation and sin that only he can take me to…
THE END