The Final Bond
Chapter 7: The Final Bond
Selene's broken, gasping form was a delicious sight sprawled across the stone floor.
Her naked breasts heaved, trembling with aftershocks of the brutal climax Kael had forced from her proud, unwilling body.
Her thighs remained spread wide, glistening with a mixture of her own betrayal and his seed.
Kael didn't give her more than a passing glance.
She was conquered.
Now, it was time for the final piece.
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The dungeon doors swung open again.
This time, it wasn't enforcers.
It was a woman.
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She was... different.
Younger — maybe nineteen.
Smaller than Selene, with a slim, athletic body wrapped in the tight uniform of a palace messenger.
Her brown hair was tied back in a practical braid, her face soft and open — but her dark eyes shone with stubborn defiance.
She carried a satchel at her side, her hands trembling as she stepped into the bloody cell.
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Their eyes met.
Kael smiled.
Predator.
Prey.
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"You're... you're not supposed to be here," the girl said, her voice breaking.
Kael took a step forward.
She took one back.
Selene groaned weakly on the floor, trying to crawl away — but Kael ignored her.
He had found his fifth.
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> [New Target Detected: Lira.]
[Status: Virgin Asset, High Loyalty.]
[Domination Reward: +1000 Sovereign Points.]
Virgin.
Kael's blood pounded with raw, savage lust.
He could smell her innocence — the way her tight little body had never been taken, the way her heart beat wildly in her chest.
He would enjoy breaking this one even more.
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"Lira, is it?" Kael murmured.
The girl's eyes widened.
"How... how do you know my name?"
Kael smiled.
"I know a lot of things," he said smoothly.
"For example... I know you're mine."
He lunged.
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Lira turned to flee — but Kael was faster.
He caught her around the waist, lifting her off her feet easily.
She kicked and screamed, beating her fists against him, but it was like trying to fight a mountain.
Kael carried her back to the center of the cell, dropping her onto the stained floor where Selene still lay gasping.
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"NO! Please —" Lira shrieked.
Kael didn't waste time.
He grabbed her tunic and ripped it open, baring the pale, untouched skin of her chest.
Her small, firm breasts bounced free — pink nipples stiff from fear and cold.
Tears welled in Lira's eyes.
"Don't... please don't—"
Kael grabbed her face, forcing her to look at him.
"No one will ever touch you again," he growled. "Except me."
And he kissed her.
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Lira fought like a wildcat at first — scratching, biting, thrashing — but Kael pinned her effortlessly beneath him, forcing his tongue past her lips, dominating even this smallest battlefield.
Slowly, her struggles weakened.
Her lips parted.
Her tongue hesitantly, shamefully responded.
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Kael's cock, still rock-hard from taking Selene, pressed against Lira's trembling thigh.
He didn't force it yet.
Instead, he kissed his way down her body — biting her collarbone, sucking bruises into the tender skin of her breasts, teasing her nipples until she sobbed with humiliation and... arousal.
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When he finally spread her legs, he found her dripping.
Lira moaned helplessly as Kael's fingers slid over her virgin slit, coaxing slickness from her unwilling body.
"You want this," he whispered against her ear.
"N-no," Lira gasped. "I don't — I swear —"
Kael slid one thick finger into her.
Lira screamed — a high, broken sound — her hips bucking against him in betrayal.
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He took his time, preparing her.
Not out of mercy — but because he enjoyed feeling her innocence break, piece by piece, under his hands.
By the time he finally positioned himself at her entrance, Lira was sobbing openly, her hands clutching uselessly at his shoulders.
"Please," she whimpered. "I'm a good girl... I was saving myself..."
Kael smiled.
"You were saving yourself for me."
And he thrust in.
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Lira's scream echoed off the stone walls.
Her virginity tore beneath his brutal entry — blood slicked his cock as he bottomed out inside her tight, clenching pussy.
She thrashed wildly beneath him, but Kael held her pinned, his hands gripping her hips like iron.
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He gave her no mercy.
He fucked her hard, deep, claiming her entirely — body and soul.
Lira's cries turned to sobs, then to breathless, broken moans as her body surrendered completely.
Her tight pussy gripped him desperately, milking him, begging for his seed even as her mind rebelled.
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Kael reached down, grabbing a handful of her braid and yanking her head back.
"Who owns you?" he growled.
Lira sobbed.
"You... you do..."
Kael smiled viciously.
"And who owns this sweet, virgin cunt?"
"You... you own it... please...!"
Her voice broke in a ragged scream as he thrust harder, deeper, grinding against her womb.
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Lira came violently, her small body convulsing around him.
Kael roared, slamming deep one final time and flooding her womb with his seed.
Lira went limp beneath him, twitching weakly, completely, utterly conquered.
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> [Slave Claimed: Lira.]
[First Harem: 5/5 Completed.]
[New Skill Unlocked: Sovereign's Aura.]
[Harem Growth Limit Lifted.]
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Kael stood slowly.
Five women now lay before him — broken, dominated, utterly his.
Selene, the proud noblewoman.
Lira, the innocent virgin.
And the others — three enforcers' pets he had already taken earlier.
All his.
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And he was just getting started.