Protected: BOUND TO THE BEAST : CHAPTER 101 – 110
BOUND TO THE BEAST : CHAPTER 101 – 110
Instinctively, Emeriel took a step back. But was that too suspicious? He halted.
The lord drew nearer, locking eyes with Emeriel. Handsome and youthful, he bore the typical Urekai appearance.
Circling him like a predator, the lord stopped in front of Emeriel. He reached around to cup Emeriel’s backside.
“Soft,” the lord muttered, furrowing his brows. “Too soft.”
Then, the lord’s hand slipped beneath Emeriel’s tunic, encountering the bindings that concealed his true identity. The lord froze.
Emeriel held his breath. Their eyes locked; while confusion clouded the lord’s gaze, Emeriel’s was filled with panic.
Gradually, understanding dawned in the lord’s gaze, realizing that the person before him was not truly a man.
“Please, I beg of you, my lord, do not expose me,” Emeriel blurted out, desperation tinging his words. “I implore you. Please help me.”
The lord tilted his head to the side, deep in thought. His hand inside Emeriel’s clothing moved further, finally discovering her binded breasts.
Surprise flickered across his features, and he fixed Emeriel with a piercing gaze.
“Please, my lord. I will do anything…please.” Emeriel pleaded, his body trembling with anxiety.
A moment hung suspended between them. Eventually, the lord withdrew his hand and took a step back.
“Beyond the Moors, atop Vacant Hill, you shall find my abode overlooking the winding Serpent’s Creek. Seek me out before the fourth night.”
With those words, the lord departed, leaving Emeriel both crippling relief, and a surge of apprehensive.
What had he done?
BOUND TO THE BEAST : CHAPTER 101 – 110
𝑮𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑳𝑶𝑹𝑫 𝑽𝑳𝑨𝑫𝒀𝑨
As Grand Lord Vladya composed his response to the letter from Azrael, the werewolf king, he found himself struggling to concentrate.
It was an unfamiliar experience for him. He had never experienced such difficulty before.
Azrael was an ally, and the content of the letter concerned a trade agreement between their realms.
This alone should have demanded his undivided attention. However, his mind remained to concentrate. Wandering. Distracted.
“I wish to strip for you, your majesty.”
Anger surged through his veins as the words echoed in his mind. The fact that such words affected to the extent where he felt like a taut string, vibrating with suppressed rage, infuriated him greatly.
Why would the flirtatious words of a slutty human slave girl affect him so?
Perhaps because the words were not directed at you? A voice whispered inside him.
Grand Lord Vladya clenched his teeth. This was insane.
Wholeheartedly, he embraced his anger. For it was preferable to the arousal that simmered beneath it.
The image of the girl’s naked body invaded his thoughts, vivid as daylight. She possessed an alluring beauty akin to that of a temptress.
It was no wonder she had attempted to bespell Zaiper. To enchant them with the magic that was her body’s beauty.
Was it because she was a princess?
Her body was porcelain, beautiful sculpted and curvaceous.
A true masterpiece, captivating every lord’s attention to the point where they were unable to tear their gaze away.
They licked their lips hungrily, their minds consumed by fantasies of what they desired to do with her enticing body.
Vladya understood their struggle. He had to clench his fists tightly to resist the temptation to grab her when she undressed. Worst of all, he had fought against his own primal instincts—his beast.
BOUND TO THE BEAST : CHAPTER 101 – 110
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