Архивы рубрик:111 Хищный Брак

His gaze was not as playful as usual. The heat in his eyes was filled with desire, and Leahs hand froze against him. Keep touching me, he urged, and never took his eyes from her as she stroked him. The longer he looked at her, the redder Leahs cheeks got. We need to get to […]

Unfortunately, Bachmann didnt have any Redblood fruit. But the caravan in Leshas dream had had it. Maybe the problem was that they didnt have it yet. With tears streaking his cheeks, Bachmann swore that he would find it. His arrogance was gone. No matter how Leah tried to reassure him, Bachmann pleaded with Ishakan not […]

Hunger for this beautiful female brightened their eyes, and he chuckled with satisfaction. If youd seen that bitchs face, you wouldnt have waited to hunt her down. God… Bachmann hadnt thought of God in a long time, but he was praying to him now. He had approached that woman thinking to help her, and it […]

Bachmann was curious. Who was this womans husband? There was no way such a woman would be alone out here. Perhaps some circumstance had separated them. There seemed to be something to his assumptions, perhaps all three had been fleeing. But the moment he saw the womans husband, he dismissed the idea that they had […]

Dangerous? Ishakan replied, smirking. He could kill a few thieves, did she think her husband was so weak? Lesha, who had been dozing in Ishakans arms, suddenly raised his head. His hair was sticking up wildly. Dad? He said, still half-asleep as he looked at his father. Dad! He struck his father on the chest […]

Bachmann repeated the same story he had told Leah, along with his warning about the robbers. Thank you for the warning, Ishakan said, indifferent, and it was only then that Bachmann noticed he had not been using any honorifics. His expression shifted strangely as he looked again at Ishakans eyes, almost suspicion of the ordinary […]

The trade had been interrupted with the Kurkans new King. But the Kurkans will be interested in good merchandise, said Bachmann, who was sure his was extraordinary. But there was no sign of fear, perhaps he had nothing to do with the slave trade. It made Leah curious. What will you trade for? Kurkan purple […]

The caravan leader didnt really believe they were lost in the middle of the desert. It was much more likely that they had run away from someone. But he approached them with a gentlemanly air, and he did not seem to have any nefarious intentions. I am waiting for my husband, said Leah, allowing the […]

In the desert, they traveled by camel. Ishakan was afraid Leah would bake in the sun, so he kept her wrapped in a large robe. The sorcerers had made it specially for this journey, absorbing heat during the day to keep her cool, and then releasing that stored heat at night to keep her warm. […]

You also have to tell me if you arent feeling well, Leah said, and Ishakan smiled. As if she would ever have to worry about him. He stroked her cheek, and Leah looked out the carriage windows to the palace of Estia, diminishing in the distance. This was the second time she had gone to […]