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"At least try to sit down, Emeriel," Madam Livia said, as she had countless times before.

Emeriel ignored her. He felt as if he were being torn apart

from he inside.

Resisting the overwhelming urge to rip off his garments, keeping his body still fully clothed despite the discomfort. Instead, he paced back and forth, his breath coming in heavy pants.

Sweat poured from his feverish body, his trembling limbs unable to find relief. He walked unsteadily on shaky legs, his breasts aching and yearning to be freed from the constraints of the tight binds.

His intimate areas were soaked, his clitoris swollen and throbbing. Emeriel fought the urge to lay down, spread his legs, and touch himself until he climaxed. The urge was all-consuming, but he fought hard, his fingers twitching with the effort. Another contraction struck, this time, the intense pain was so sharp it ripped through his belly.

Emeriel screamed. Agony coursed through him, tearing at his belly from within. His vaginal passage convulsed and clenched, aching for a release that wouldn't come. Burning, as if it were engulfed in flames.

Frozen in place, Emeriel let out another piercing cry, as pain clawed at his womb, his tear-filled eyes fixed on the ceiling above as a terrifying growl echoed nearby.

It jolted Emeriel out of his painful haze before the spasms had even subsided. He frantically scanned his surroundings, startled by the sound. That growl sounded dangerously close.

A glance at Madam Livia confirmed it wasn't just his delirious mind playing tricks. The older woman had leaped out of bed, instantly on high alert.

"What is happening?!" Emeriel cried, his voice filled with desperation.

Another growl echoed through the air, even closer than before.

The blood drained from Madam Livia's face, her gaze fixed on the door. "The beast. It is approaching."

"What?!" Emeriel barely had time to process the information before the door burst open. Behind it stood the most terrifying creature he had ever seen.

It was the beast of his dreams.

Standing at least seven feet tall, the beast towered on its hind legs. A thick black mane framed its head, its brows furrowed over piercing yellow eyes. Its massive paws were adorned with long, razor-sharp claws that could easily tear through anything in its path. Its bronze body was muscular, covered in fur, its broad pectoral muscles clearly defined.

Even his dreams hadn't prepared him for its sheer size. Emeriel felt lightheaded, paralyzed with fear.

graceful and predatory, and Emeriel caught

the very tip of the tail appeared as a pointed dagger. It swung swiftly and unpredictably as

circled Emeriel, and he remained as still as a statue

it emitted a long, satisfied

grave danger. The beast had come here...specifically for

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rumble that sent shivers down Emeriel's spine. He whimpered, overcome

voice of Lord Vladya, causing Emeriel to snap his head in that direction. Lord Vladya and Lord Ottai stood at the doorway. They had bewilderment, surprise, and wariness on their faces. Behind them, Emeriel glimpsed his panicked sister, attempting to peer past their

Livia," Lord Vladya instructed in a low tone, so as not to draw the beast's

but stayed by the entrance. At the door, Lord Ottai

look at Lord Vladya. "It sniffs him as if he is

his head. He

on?" Emeriel stammered, as the beast pressed its

lower back. The organ felt gigantic. Intimidating. There was no way it could

move between the two men, but Lord

both of you will be killed," Lord Vladya warned Aekeira.

helpless tears in Emeriel's eyes and his trembling body. "Listen carefully, he began. "The

of survival would likely increase if you don't resist. The grand lord continued. "If you fight or pull away, it will become more aggressive and will harm you severely. Its instincts are on high alert. Even if it bites, scratches, or claws at you, try your best not to fight back or trigger the hunter that sees everything as a threat to be

firmly against her mouth,

it enough so that it releases a copious amount of precum, which you can use as lubrication to ease the way.

could sense another wave of heat coming, but he fought hard to suppress it. The presence of the beast seemed to have momentarily calmed his heat, but the underlying prickling sensation remained...just

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emitting another low rumble that sent shivers down Emeriel's spine. He whimpered, overcome

to snap

Emeriel glimpsed his panicked sister,

low tone, so

following the instructions carefully, but stayed by the entrance. At the

pursue the boy?" Lord Ottai cast a perplexed look

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