Chapter 154 Adrian Kael. 73% The smell of food mixed with sweat and rust hits me before I even see the floor. Long tables, almost entirely occupied. Each group in its place, moving with mechanical routine. I stand there, lost, unsure where I’m supposed to sit. My eyes scan the

Chapter 153 Chapter 153 Adrian Kael. 成交73%日 I pull myself out of the whirlpool of thoughts and return to the cell, Shortsteps do nothing to ease the knot tightening in my chest, I pace back and forth, trying to contain the tremor climbing from my stomach to my throat. My

Chapter 152 Chapter 152 I don’t waste any time. I’m too anxious. 43.73%0 I run my tongue over my lips, savoring in advance the scene I’m about to perform. The night seems sculpted for me: the place, the company, the silence about to be broken. I am already delighted just

Chapter 151 Magnus Hale. Good enough to get through days of blind wind. “Seal it.” I point. “Two seals. You sign, Osman. Then me p> He signs and passes me the pen. I close the chains, hearing the sharp click of the improvised security. I turn to Adrian, who watches

Chapter 150 Chapter 150 Magnus Hale. I blink; the flash disappears as quickly as it came. I tilt my head and study his face, curious. There is still much to understand. * 18 % Adrian stands there, panting, his chest rising and falling, trying to catch his breath. I take

Chapter 149 Chapter 149 藏肉.18% Magnus Hale. Sleep fades slowly, dragging me back into wakefulness. The first sensation is strange: a light, warm touch resting on my body, slow like fingers exploring skin. Then, a breath shallow, close. Warm air brushing my neck. A shiver climbs my spine. The weight

Chapter 148 Chapter 148 I pass by him without a word. 健第18%售 There’s no room for games. The fury of the storm, concerns about supplies and anticipation of chaos have drained what little patience remains. Fragility and frightened looks don’t interest me right now, I rip off my bloodstained uniform;

Chapter 147 Chapter 147 My despair increased even more when I felt the head of his cock against my entrance. “No!” I scream, desperate. I tried to push him away with my hands, but he grabbed them tightly and pinned them under my head. “Shut the fuck up, blondie p>

Chapter 146 Chapter 146 This is the last chapter I wrote. I’m having trouble writing; I’m going through a lot of problems and I’m experiencing writer’s block. So, the story will take a while to continue, but I’ll do my best to finish Fox’s book. 1 Noah Whitmore. The floor

Chapter 145 We walked through the sweltering corridors, and his breathing grew faster with every step. When we reached the door to my cell–one of the largest in the wing, modified for someone of my status – I opened it with one hand and shoved him inside. He stumbled, nearly