LOGINâKris⊠please⊠I'mââ He doesn't stop. He doubles down, his mouth sealed to her, his tongue circling and fingers pressing until the coil inside her snaps. The orgasm hits her like a wave breaking, violent and consuming. Her body arches off the bed, her thighs clamping around his head as a cry tears from her throat as she grinds down hard, flooding Kristopher's mouth with fresh slick. She screams his name, hips twitching and jerking while he keeps licking through every pulse, drinking her down until sheâs shaking and oversensitive. She shudders, every muscle contracting, her hands fisted in his hair tight, holding him there as she rides out the orgasm. Kristopher drinks her through it, until the last tremor fades, and only then does he lift his head. His chin is slick. His eyes are burning. âI'm addicted, babe. I don't know what I'll do without you,â he says, and Aida laughs breathlessly, pulling him up. He rises over her, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand. His cock is r
âKris, wait, please let's talk first before you go,â Aida calls after Kristopher. He pauses after a few steps, and Aida goes after him, after meeting Caroline's eyes.âGo on and coax my stepfather,â Caroline mind-links Aida, who nods, blushing.The tension in Kristopher's shoulders eases slightly as Aida catches up and slips her fingers between his.He stiffens at the contact, wanting to withdraw his hand, but looking down at Aidaâs stubborn face, his instinct to pull away clashes with the warmth in her eyes and the determined curve of her lips as she holds onto him tightly.A slow smile breaks across his face despite himself, and he lets her lead them outside.âŠ~...âMy father made a deal with the devil.â Aida starts to explain everything to Kristopher when they arrive in their bedroom.Aida explains how Lord Hades locked her up, details her desperate escape, describes the baby she carried alone, and shares the crushing loss of Caroline. Kristopher listens without interrupting, his j
Aida, Mrs. Jones, Dr. Sheila, and Kristopher were all in Caroline's room.It's been three days since Caroline had been in a coma.During that time, they had done everything they could to care for the babies and keep them from feeling their mother's absence. But the twins had already grown deeply attached to Caroline. Three days without her was more than enough for them to become restless, constantly searching for the comfort only their mother could give them.Of everyone in the room, Aida was the most worried.She had tried countless times to invade Caroline's mind, desperate to discover why she refused to wake up, but every attempt had failed. Her overwhelming anxiety hadn't gone unnoticed.And it makes Mrs. Jones look at her with suspicion. She was also worried about her girl not waking, but Aida's was differentâso much they could feel it.Night has fallen by the time Dr. Sheila arrives for another examination. As she checks Caroline's vital signs, something catches her eye. Carolin
Days passed, and everything had gone well so far.Raya had successfully mastered the concealing spell, so much so that even if the baby grows up, she will never know she has wings, since it disappeared.Caroline at this point was certain she was Raya's (Aida's) daughter. And with Raya being able to open portals, she has a feeling about how they separated, but she still wants to know.There's no doubt Raya loves her daughter so much; to abandon the baby she's protected with her very life, Caroline suspects some mistakes.Raya looked up at the skies as the sun set, the orange clouds hanging ominously, and she couldn't help the foreboding feeling that crept into her chest.Something is coming, and it is in the form of a human, Lord Hades.She went to one of the pumpkins, plugged it, and after some chants, it turned into a beautiful pumpkin crib, with a lid making it look like one big pumpkin on the outside but a comfortable crib on the inside, and what adds to it is the name Caroline eng
Raya froze, her heart thudding so hard she thought it might burst, as she lifted the baby to examine what had startled her.Baby Carolineâs back shone faintly under the firelight, and there, poking from her shoulder blades, were two small wings. Raya's breath hitched.âNo⊠it canât be,â she whispered, her fingers trembling as she gently touched them.These wings, the unmistakable mark of Lord Hades, a curse, passed from father to child.Now, her bloodline is entwined with his in a way she had never anticipated. Rayaâs gaze fell on Carolineâs innocent, sleeping face, and she felt a mixture of awe, fear, and determination.Her daughter was powerful, even as a baby. And that power could draw the attention of the devil himself.She needed to do something before it was too late.~~~In the following days, Raya immersed herself in serious practice. She began by experimenting with her abilities, stepping carefully through portals, and learning to open and close them without losing her balanc
âAida, my dear friend, you're very brave,â Caroline says, throwing her hands around Aida to give her a firm hug and tell her she knows her in the future, and everything is going to be alright, but her hands pass through Aida like a hologram.In truth, Caroline knew there was no way she could touch Aida, but she just wanted to try.âWhy did Aida have your face?â Silver speaks, surprising Caroline.âWait, you've been here all along?â Caroline asks, and Silver responds,âYes, now focus. Why does Aida look like you?âCaroline nods, realizing she has missed the picture.Now the question is, who is Aida really? And this time seems a bit like the olden days; if she's correct, there's a two-century difference between her time and this era.âLet's wait to find out,â Caroline says.~~~Six months passed in a blur; Raya gave birth alone with no one to assist her. Six months ago when she returned, she thought she was finally going to get to enjoy a new life after two years in bondage and make fri
Cassian:~~~âYouâre telling me Angela betrayed her own company? Betrayed me?â I demand angrily.How could anyone think that of her? My angel would never. I know it. I open my mouth to tell him the next time he accuses my angel again, heâll be gone from my sight for good.Then I smell her.Her into
Whispers follow me as I make my way across the floor; each one feels like needles pricking beneath my feet, making my step falter a few times.I hate this feeling.I've known they all never actually liked me but act nice because of my brother, yet I still feel sad, knowing I have been right all alo
âTake care, honey.â Melinda says, hugging Brother, âYou too,â Brother mutters, kissing her on top of her hair. I look at their interaction from the side quietly, but then, Brother looks at my face suddenly, and I force an uneasy smile. âBye, Melinda.â I find myself blurting, after they break apa
Melinda: ~~~ âY-You.â I stammer, sitting up quickly. âB-Brandon. How are you here?â My voice shakes, but he doesnât answer, just stares, and the glint in his eyes makes my skin crawl. He yanks me up effortlessly, and before I can breathe, his hand cracks across my cheek. I stagger back, stunned,







