55. Confident
ZEDKIEL.
I don’t know what to expect from her anymore. I retreat to the back courtyard, leaning against the castle walls and staring out at the gardens trying to clear my head.
I’m letting it get to me too f**king much, the way she makes me feel. Her every action is something I’m beginning to overthink, every word that leaves those plush lips of hers and I don’t like it.
The pull I feel towards her is only growing stronger with every passing day.
The sound of footsteps reaches my ear and I know who it is before I even turn.
“So, what are you doing out here without your little wife?” Ragnar says, smirking as he leans against the wall next to me.
“And why do you care?” I ask, not bothering to look at him.
“I don’t, but after what happened, I would expect you to be joined to her by the hip and watching her ever so closely.” He crosses his arms, and I don’t reply.
“What do you really want, Ragnar?”
“Nothing… I’m just curious about your choice in women. Don’t get me wrong, she is a gorgeous one, but doesn’t seem very fitting for Luna. I mean, she doesn’t even have a wolf, odd choice, wouldn’t you agree?”
I now turn and look at him coldly. “You don’t need to worry over my woman… move along and stay out of my business.”
“I’ll try.” He replies. I glance back at him, but he has that same arrogant look in his eyes that he always. does and the amusement that plays on his lips is obvious, too.
I turn away and am about to walk away when he speaks.
“The vampires tried to sneak into the city. Did you hear or has father tried to hush it up? I heard they were looking for something.” He says casually.
I clench my jaws; my brothers know exactly what I am… for him to mention it out here in the open irks me. “Yeah, well, I don’t really care what they were looking for.” I snarl, and it annoys me further when his smirk grows. 1
“There are rumours… I’m surprised you haven’t heard, considering you used to be quite on top of all this? Well, that is, until you became extremely distracted since that little omega came into your life.” He drawls.
“What rumours?” I ask, ignoring the rest of his statement.
“Well, I’m not one to spread rumours, so I’m afraid you are going to have to find out for yourself.” Ragnar says before he pushes past me. “Besides, I’m certain it’s nothing for any of us to worry about… right? B**ody Vampires.”
I frown, watching him leave but say nothing.

Why were they here?
With the growing unrest between our species, not to mention the rogues, it doesn’t make sense. What are they searching for? I need to find out what Ragnar even meant… A sudden thought comes to me and my stomach twists at the thought that cropped up in my mind.
No. Not now. I don’t need any more c*ap right now. This tournament is vital for me. 1
I shake my head, casting a glance around, before I decide to prepare a little for tonight. The words from Franco that remain in my mind are “There are no rules, anything goes in a fight to victory!”
If anything goes… then I guess I have a couple of things to prepare…
It’s late in the afternoon, and I finally return to our bedroom. I may have kept my distance from her, but she remained on my mind through the evening. I did inquire earlier with Alistair, who I had ordered to keep an eye on her, but she had returned to our quarters and hadn’t left since. Unlocking the door, I enter to see her sitting on the bed in a figure-hugging red dress.
I stop in my tracks taken a*ack by her. She’s leaning back on her hands, her legs crossed, showing off her s*xy thigh as the dress slips aside from the slit. It’s one of the ones that were part of the new outfits I had asked to be ordered for her. It suits her perfectly. The strap is sliding off her shoulder and her black hair tumbles down her shoulder, covering one eye. 1
She’s the picture of sinful beauty.
My d*ck throbs as I try not to stare at her hungrily. Her red lips are set in a small seductive smirk, and I frown.
What is she playing at?
“Zedkiel.” She says, standing up.
I close the door behind me and lock it, my eyes not leaving her body as she approaches me. With each step she takes, she works that body and although I’m certain she’s playing at something I am not going to complain…
I’m angry at her, but if she wants something I’ll give it to her willingly.
“I see your mood seems better now than it was last night.” I say, grabbing her neck the moment she’s within reach.
She pouts and tilts her head. “I’m sorry for p**sing you off… you can punish me if you want?” She suggests seductively, her hands raking down my abs stopping at the band of my pants as she slowly turns and presses her a*s against my c*ck. 2
Punish her…
The idea alone makes me want to take her up on the offer and just forget everything else. She looks at me over her shoulder and reaching up for me, she caresses my jaw. I close my eyes for a second, gripping her hand. I kiss her wrist when the faint smell of blood fills my nose and I pause, looking down at her wrist. She’s wearing that bracelet, but I can’t see any injury on her. Before I can observe further, she simply smiles, tugging free and grinding her a*s against my c*ck sensually. 1
F*ck, she’s h*rny today, it seems.
I don’t really care if she’s behaving differently. All I want is a taste of her… She turns back toward me and runs her hand over my c*ck before cupping it. 7
I bite back a groan of pleasure, throbbing in her hand as I harden, and she nibbles on her bottom lip, pressing herself against me.
“I’ve missed you.” She says, placing her hand on my face.
I lean closer, my gaze on those lips of hers. Our noses touch and not once does she blink or look away; eyes that are glinting with a hint of mischief.
“Oh yeah? Seems like you did a 360 since last night.” I whisper huskily, trying not to focus on the way her
body presses against mine.
“Maybe I’ve just opened my eyes.” She murmurs back, tilting her head up as she flicks her tongue out and runs it along my lips. 2
F*ck…
My eyes flash and I turn us, pressing her up against the wall. She chuckles only for me to cut it off when I press my lips against hers in a heated, passionate kiss.
She groans softly as she kisses me back with equal hunger and lust. Her hand strokes my shaft with more confidence than I’ve ever seen from her.
It’s a f*cking turn on and I tighten my grip around her neck, slipping my tongue into her mouth, ravishing every inch of her sweet mouth. I throb hard in her hand, and I want those hands around my c*ck, to feel them against my c*ck, not just over my pants.
“F*ck.” I growl, yanking her head back as I kiss her along her jaw.
“Oh, Zedkiel!” She whimpers before she pulls away and to my surprise, bends down in front of me. “Since I disappointed you, how about I give you a little treat before your match tonight.”
I smirk, despite being taken aback by her confidence. The anticipation of what she’s insinuating makes me grab the back of her silky locks and she drags my pants and boxers down. She sighs softly as she looks at my c*ck running her tongue along her lips.
“Oh f*ck… yes…”
She sticks her tongue out, looking up at me as she places her tongue at the base of my c*ck and slowly licks the entire length making me suck in a breath, bracing my free hand on the wall behind her as rivets of pleasure course through me.
“Oh, you taste so good, Baby.” She whispers seductively as she continues to run that sinful tongue of hers along my c*ck.
“Don’t tease.” I growl, time is tight, and I want to see those lips wrapped around my c*ck now.
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