One Night with the Hybrid King
jesty?" my servant asks. His lips return to
roughout my body and the throbbing of my swollen clitoris in my intimacy. I look
nd coldly, pulling
f him, guiding his member into my entrance. The penetration is easy, and I feel pleasure coursing through my
before covering his
penetration, moving quickly back and forth. My body becomes sweaty, as does
um is in a meeting with the kingdom's advisors, and that takes time. Time enou
my worries here in the castle. I do not doubt that he does the same to
ing it is almost time for my most important appointment of the day. I look at myse
ort to make me feel at home; we traveled, and our honeymoon phase was very long. The s*x was
family, the members of the royal council demanding an heir every month, started to erode our relationship. And the attac
creasingly denies his Enchantrix side, rejecting the use of magic and thereby
ion. My heart cries out to return home, to bring life and salvation.
n the mirror again, my elegant and sophisticated clothes now appear as those of a maid, simple and with rips at the
staff who might question who I am. The journey to Grimroot Forest, the forbidden forest where all
I am surrounded only by Lycans and humans. I head towards the shop o
s small and very intimate, the scent of burning herbs and magic fills the air with
ave you here again," the Enchantr
eed your talents, your magic," I say with a heavy hea
. I follow her and sit across from her. I hear the beating of my h
o longer pleasing to your eyes, or is it the longing for
every day," I recount with anguish in my voice, desperation creeping into my words. "Is the problem with
vering over you and your mate," she replies, then offers her hands across the table. I take the
atures if the enchantress does not know how to control them. The eyes of the enchantress, once violet, turn to darkness as she accesses the forbidden realm. Some ob
rful and more dangerous. The kingdom of Syltirion will fall into darkness and ruin. What you plan and desire will only succeed when the king's first seed is uprooted. See
ere was a possibility he would betray me as I do him, but I thought he would at lea
? The mother of this
on on her neck," the entity responds. The enchantress
releases my hands, causing me to unintentionally strike the table. I notice the
he entities are merely treacherous; they only s
d to have with those who are not noble like me, e
ion. If I have to kill a baby to do that, so be it!" I declare firmly
I rise quickly and leave her shop with hurried, heavy st
old and silent. Looking at my mate, knowing he is already a father, makes me nauseous
ct for trying to fill the emptiness in my chest. I distract myself with the guests; some nobles
oaches us with a tray of drinks. She lists the options, and I decline, but Caelum accepts, and as the gir
ty of fate to bring my mate's mi