Chapter 77 : The Witch That Became a Luna

*Jared*

I thrust into Eliza, holding her tightly in my arms.

She shuddered and trembled around me, her inner walls tightening against my c**k.

Groaning, I pressed my forehead to hers, our breath mixing together.

My heart swelled with all my love for her. It overwhelmed me. My c**k trembled and I tensed, releasing into her.

Breathing heavily, I clung to Eliza.

She melted against me, nuzzling my chest.

I felt so close to her and like all the love I felt for her, the love I'd tried to deny myself, wrapped around us protectively.

It wasn't enough to protect us from the curse, though.

Sighing, I snuggled up with her. Eliza's breathing evened out quickly as she fell asleep.

I cradled her against me, running my fingers through her hair and stroking her arm.

The fire slowly burned out and I could hear the wind and rain letting up. The storm had almost passed.

Or had it?

There was still this curse hanging over our heads.

Tilting my head down, I looked at Eliza's sleeping figure. She looked so peaceful and relaxed.

Smirking, I kissed the top of her head. At least I'd kept my promise to help her relax and forget about the storm outside.

I ran my fingers down Eliza's arm, seeing the emerald-colored veins creeping up from her wrist, where the Cryptex had infected her… or cursed her.

My shadow shifted, ravenous and restless, tired of slumbering for so many years. It was ready to devour me.

And soon, the shadow in Eliza would be ready to devour her, too.

I couldn't let that happen. I couldn't let Eliza succumb to the curse.

Sighing, I rested my cheek on her head and held her close. There was no way I'd see her hurt by the curse, or worse....

Even if I had to make my own dark deal, I would see her spared.

If it was the last thing I did....

***

Yawning, I opened my eyes and stretched.

Eliza was still draped over my chest. She murmured and squirmed as I moved around.

“Hey, sleepy, wake up, the storm has passed," I said. I kissed the top of her head and flexed my chest.

“No," she whined.

wake up." I poked her

at my

I ran my finger down her

up and glared at me. “It is

survived the storm." I grinned

didn't look like our hut was damaged at all. We hadn't even needed any of the

They were all heaped on

of the hut was still intact. Some of

trees nearby had blown down, and there were giant palm fronds

huts and saw that our hut had gotten off

Others were missing their roofs or

the locals were already gathering together to help remove the larger debris and start repairing

stuff out of here. It will be easier to start rebuilding once the area is clear," I

of the morning helping the villagers move the fallen trees,

directing some of the villagers on where to bring all the garbage, I felt eyes

near our hut,

headed over to

just going to watch or are you going to

handed me

a good stare."

and then guzzled down half of it in one large

really well. I mean, this is their home and you just took

like this for

crisis and quick to help others. I think

you going to

“Sure, sure."

debris pile and she helped drag

all the debris and fallen trees out of the way. I could tell a lot of the locals were starting to feel despair over how long it was taking.

villagers to begin collecting supplies and materials to repair the huts, so once the space was cleared,

with other women while the

destroyed would take a little

of cleanup and

Many

I helped get the missionaries settled,

was rough, fingers knobby with age.

“You… I know you...."

think so, Sir. I think you have me confused with

know you. You're Jared Crimson. Yes,

“I...."

been back to Saboreef since I was young. I didn't expect anyone to remember me now that I

a good life. That's all we could have hoped for. It is so good that you made the best of your

“Uh...."

guy know about my life?

I looked at him and imagined him several years

everything. I want to know all about your successes," he

around

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