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Rye knew the exact moment his gaze slid down her face to her chest, as he leaned closer until she could feel his breath on her neck.

Hot and steamy sending shivers down her spine as she felt him lean his muscles against her bosom.

“You want me! You can deny it but I can feel it through the bond we share,”

“Klas!” Rye gasped pushing against him with her eyes closed.

Her eyes snaped open, shocked to feel him pull away something she was convinced he would never do.

“FINE!” His deep voice echoing through the desolate mansion they stood in, after he sent all the servants off.

“I’ll give you five seconds to leave Rye. After that, if you’re still here, I’ll make you regret ever pushing me away.”

“One…”

“Wha-what?”

“Two…”

Rye knew she should leave. Sleeping with Klas was something she had sworn never to do. They were just using each other. She needed his blood, and he needed her to remove the chains that bound his powers.

Yet, the pleasure that thrummed through her body when he had kissed her was unforgettable.

“Four…”

In a panic, Rye finally found the strength to move but by then it was already too late and she saw it in his eyes just as she moved to walk past him.

A cruel glint that made her wish she left when she had the chance to.

“Five…”
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The plan was for the both of them to work together and get what they wanted.

Him-the throne.

Her- the blue stone that would send her back to the human world.

Rye had no idea when the plan changed and less how to adjust to it.

I must kill the man I love.

The more Rye looked the harder it was to look away and she wasn't the only one.

As she and the other apprentices followed behind Lady Farona, their eyes moved excitedly around as they struggled not to stare.

'They look so toned!' Rye thought feeling herself blush even more furiously than before.

Even back on Earth, the men she was used to seeing were lean, and even if they exercised they couldn't be compared to how bulk and muscular the warriors in the arena looked.

Their heights alone made it so that each and every one of them could carry twice her weight and not flinch.

"Welcome Lady Farona, I've been expecting you," An extremely well-dressed man walked up to the Lady, and Rye couldn't help but be surprised to see Lady Farona bow to him especially since it was usually the other way around.

"Lord Gaddaf, the temple is at your service!" Lady Farona responded before raising her head, a polite smile on her face.

Chapter 38: Choose Now!