Protected: BOUND TO THE BEAST SEASON 2: CHAPTER 41 – 50
BOUND TO THE BEAST SEASON 2: CHAPTER 41 – 50
Emeriel backed away, heart pounding. A maid in full heat? The scent so potent it lured every unbonded male toward her?
Lord Herod said it was unusual to have four minis. Does it mean I also has erratic heat, and it, too, will come at any moment without warning?
Emeriel swallowed hard. A knot formed in her lower belly.
BOUND TO THE BEAST SEASON 2: CHAPTER 41 – 50
“They are here,” Ottai signaled, his voice cutting through the dense forest air with urgency.
Daemonikai followed, Zaiper on his heels.
The arousal coursing through Daemonikai felt alien, unfamiliar. He was hard as stone.
Consumed by desire to hunt down the source of the scent and mount her. To ride her so thoroughly, she would not be able to walk for days.
Control, he reminded himself fiercely. You are going to save the girl, not attack her.
He drew in a deep, steadying breath. It had been so long since a heat had affected him this way.
When the scent had first hit him, a flood of dizzying arousal crashed over his senses, it had taken him a moment to understand what was happening.
“Get away from her, all of you!” Ottai barked as they approached the girl.
The soldiers – Daemonikai counted at least fifteen – snarled at the fourth ruler, their eyes glazed with lust and defiance.
The primal urge to mount the female in heat had overridden their reason.
The girl lay sprawled on the dusty ground, her clothes disheveled and bunched around her chest, her legs spread eagle-wide.
Her eyes were glazed over with arousal, her face contorted in a mixture of sex-lust and pain, pleading silently for relief.
“Step away from the girl, all of you!” Zaiper ordered too.
Several of the soldiers hissed in response. Their claws extended, their bodies tensed and ready to fight for their claim.
Daemonikai allowed his beast to rise to the surface, his body undergoing a partial shift. He grew taller, his muscles bulging, his features hardening into his fierce, hybrid form.
“Clear away from her. Now,” His voice became a menacing growl.
Whines and whimpers filled the air, but the males slowly backed away, creating a path to the girl. Daemonikai was not yet satisfied, his beast still agitated.
With a sharp breath, he released a burst of pheromones into the air.
“Your Grace,” several soldiers rasped in unison, their defiance replaced with fear and pain.
They fell to their knees, heads bowed in deference. Even his grand lords felt the power of his dominance, their necks bared in submission.
The display calmed him slightly, but the agitation remained. With the absence of his mated bond to soothe him, the girl’s scent and the multiple scents of male arousal assaulted his senses.
And for some inexplicable reason, his mind drifted to Princess Galilea. Her scent had been calming. Like a balm to his troubled soul.
BOUND TO THE BEAST SEASON 2: CHAPTER 41 – 50
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