Chapter 469

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IN THE WITCH'S LAIR NARRATOR Sigrid felt a movement behind her and subtly reached back to grip silass clothing.

The message was clear: «Calm down, I can handle this» But I thought there were more events.

The others will be very disappointed, Sigrid responded neutrally.

Fuck them.

Come, come with me, lets go to my sanctuary, Lucrecia invited, far too enthusiastic.

She was about to extend her claws to grab Silas by the arm, but Alessandre was quicker, wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her away.

Tell me, what exactly were you using to tempt my parents? Im so tired of you never considering me, the vampire began his superficial chatter, skillfully aiding Sigrid.

It was beyond obviousthe raw lust in Lucrecias eyes whenever she looked at Silas, an obsession that went far beyond even his perfect disguise.

Through the dark corridors, the night breeze rustling the leaves, muffled moans in every corner, and soft feminine giggles, Lucrecia led them deeper into the labyrinth.

Sigrid, his hand resting against

all the danger, the friction between them had left them both undeniably heated Wet panties and

up, bringing Silass body

Here we are.

few of my guests have ever had the pleasure of seeing, Lucrecia announced,

the

ground, paved with aged stones, had moss clinging to the cracks between

and reached up, slipping her

simple access rune had to turn into something perverted with this woman, Sigrid thought, clenching her teeth as she watched Lucrecia lick the blood from her finger with obscene pleasure, all

take us to your

tear you apart! Sigrid was seething, barely

sound of a hidden mechanism disrupted the silence of

and within moments, the stone beneath

circular platform around the statue groaned as it slowly

know why

Lucrecia, Alessandre scoffed, eyeing the underground passage that

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