Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Eight

“You can open your eyes now,” he assured me.

But my eyes were squeezed shut, and I wasn’t sure I could open them even if I tried. It took a full minute before I finally managed to pry them open–and to my surprise, we were standing right in front of the familiar building, the one I now saw as home.

“How…” I trailed off. I knew just how we got here. He ran.

Daemon took me inside, straight up to his room, before placing me down on his bed.

“Who were those people after you?”

“My people.” He answered.

“If they are your people, they shouldn’t be a threat, right?‘

He regarded me again. “The deal was for me to kill you that was the agreement. But now, you’re under my roof, and I can’t go through with it. They feel betrayed, disappointed. And if given the chance, they wouldn’t hesitate to kill you.”

between his fingers, his

you,” I

“For what?”

when he was buried inside me, pounding into me so hard that I couldn’t feel anything else. Subconsciously, I clenched my thigh together; the pain I felt made me remember how real it was. “Thank you for everything.” I completed it, but those dark blue eyes remained on me almost like he could read what I

on me, I didn’t think he had taken

you want it.‘

you could ever understand. I lust after it. But the last time, I

the craving for the pleasure his fangs brought. He gave in,

he whispered. “Some may offer less blood,

more.‘

His

IT

and then, without warning, sank his fangs in. The pleasure struck so fast that barely registered the pain. My hands tangled in his hair as I moaned over and again. Despite how sore I was, I had been ready; I would have gladly let him take me, but of course, he held back–and too

his mouth to my breast once more, right where his

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