Share
New Place
Related chapters
Barbarian's Rejected Luna Walking In On Her
Clovis left her to her device after listing all the rules. She was practically on her own now. She would have to cook her food as well. She shot a glance at the clay stove and tried to remember when was the last time she had cooked. Having nothing to do, she remained glued to the small window all day long and watched people coming and going out of Hadar's house. It was clear they all had come to have an audience with the Hadar. Luckily, she didn't have to cook dinner as a celebration was organized by the villagers in honor of their Hadar. She had no interest in attending the celebration, not that she was invited. Clovis had told her earlier that he would have someone bring her dinner to her.The night here arrived earlier than in the city. She could hear the uproarious beat of drums and some women singing a folk song to it from her small cottage. The celebration had started. A bout of laughter followed soon. She heard it all leaning against her window while reflecting on her
Barbarian's Rejected Luna Slap Of Reality
"Remove your hand. I want to see how big they have grown," he insisted, seeing nothing wrong in his demand while gawking at her covered chest with puckered brows. Her mouth hung open in astonishment and face burned both in embarrassment and anger. The nerves of this blasted man. And to make it worse, he perched on the edge comfortably. The stone-made tub would have surely flipped over by his weight if it was not rooted to the ground. She smelled alcohol on him and that very much explained why he still had not questioned her presence in his house or sent her flying to her mudhouse with his huge fist. " Leave, Ryker. This is inappropriate," she told him with a sigh. "How so?" he asked hoarsely. If the lights in the room were bright enough, she would have seen the mad lust burning in his eyes and how his gaze was shamelessly taking liberty with her body, licking every inch of her skin. She gritted her teeth in annoyance. He was always annoying but when drunk he is unbearable.
Barbarian's Rejected Luna Conditions
The next morning when she opened her door, she saw blood staining the front of her house. The gutted pieces of animals were scattered in the front to make the sight worse. The pungent smell of blood and the ghastly view made her feel nauseated. Bile rose up her throat and she rushed to the side to throw up. With a gasp, she disgorged the content of her stomach. Clovis, who had just arrived to give her food halted when he noticed the mess in front of her hut. His brows puckered slightly in confusion as he took in the butchered organs of animal strew about. His attention was diverted when he heard a retching noise. Concern was etched through his features when he saw Rosalie's bent frame. He rushed over to her, "Are you alright?"She gave him an imperceptible nod and picked herself up. "Who did this?" Clovis returned his gaze to the sickening sight. His nose scrunched in disgust. "Someone who wants me dead," she replied, purposefully avoiding looking at the sight. It was a warning to
Barbarian's Rejected Luna Move
Ryker left after that but not before stating that he was going to assign a bodyguard to her. Clovis had told him what had happened today morning. Rosalie took offense to his words. She argued she didn't need a bodyguard. To which Ryker clarified that he was doing it for his heir. She was quick to ignore the stab of disappointment that hit her. Ryker refused to listen to her on this. He had made up his mind and there was no backing out. The night arrived sooner than she had wanted. Actually, she didn't want the night to arrive at all. Her nerves were as jumbled as her mind. She wasn't able to put her heart at ease. It was in a constant state of palpitation. She wasn't hungry but decided to eat anyway. The man had the strength of a starving bull. His virile had many times driven her into a state of unconsciousness. She better save her energy for what was about to come. After finishing her dinner, she washed her plate and kept it on the table. She had purposefully doused the clay sto
Barbarian's Rejected Luna Night
"Did you apply that?" his voice was deeper than usual. "Mmm," she hummed not wanting to hold any conversation. He didn't follow the conversation either. He looked away from her and get on the work. The woman swallowed upon feeling the hot tip of his cock prodding between her folds. A current shot up her core. And when the round head found the entrance, he simply pushed it in, prying her petals open. She bit her lip to keep herself from screaming as his giant shaft slid into her body, stretching her cunt. He withdrew an inch and paused. "Relax," his voice was thick with lust. The thought made her tenser. "If you don't relax then I will have to prepare you with my fingers," he groaned. No, she didn't want that. She took three deep breaths before slowly parting her legs wider. Her body relaxed a little and he began pushing in. He pulled out till his tip was inside and then suddenly stabbed in deep, making her go numb with pain. The sharp pain tore through her inside. She bit her lip
Barbarian's Rejected Luna New Friend
Rosalie followed Clovis but halted when she realized he was leading her towards a big crowd. Confusion hit her before alarms began ringing in her mind. Why was he taking her towards a crowd where her potential killer could be hiding? It was no secret that barbarians held a deep hatred for her.The crowd turned to look at them. Precisely at her, stabbing her with their venomous glare. Clovis continued to walk ahead and the crowd parted from the center to give him space. The crowd split in two to reveal him sitting on a throne on a dais. Her heart jumped to her throat when she saw him. It was clearly a public meeting. Was he going to execute her publicly just like they had done to his father? An eye for an eye. Was he finally going to take his revenge on her? His hazel orbs were trained on her. His expression impassive and his demeanor calm but authoritative. His powerful presence could not be ignored. Her foot remained rooted to the ground as doubts ran through her mind. She had
Barbarian's Rejected Luna It's Negative
Riyaga was itching to go on a run. She asked Sera if she would like to accompany her. Rosalie would have gone on her own but she wasn't familiar with the woods of Kokhal mountain, at least not anymore. Threats were lurking in every shadow and she couldn't be more careful. The woman agreed and offered to show her around. Rosalie agreed without hesitance. Rosalie didn't see much of Ryker after their last meeting. He did not attempt to come near her again. The villagers had stopped piling disturbing things outside her door as well. The days were going in a blur, nothing eventful transpired. She was still subjected to hateful glares though, but none of them dared to hurt her. However, the hatred in their eyes was more fatal than the physical weapons. they were the same people who once adored her. She also inspected the herb that was going to serve as an antidote to the green venom. The herb was found in abundance here. How unfair of them to grow only in this area. If only they were fo
Barbarian's Rejected Luna Another Night
"His Majesty has politely declined to trade with Akkanth Clan. He wishes to explore the market before making a choice. As the war is on the horizon, he wishes to strengthen the nation's economy," the minister managed to relay the message despite shaking slightly with fear. Ryker's expression darkened with fury. "What the fuck is the meaning of this?" he growled at the man standing in the center of his court. The messenger swallowed. He could only hope that the savage leader would not forget the rules of hospitality. "Your daft king seems to have a death wish," Ryker added menacingly. The messenger paled. "No animosity is intended, Hadar," the minister explained quickly. "Did your king think that we would agree to his decision with a smiling face? We will retaliate," Riva threatened. The man's alarming eyes went wider. "Tell your king that war will ensue if he doesn't lift the sanctions," Ryker snarled in a warning. His claws dug into the chair's arm as he fixed the man with
Latest chapter
- Barbarian's Rejected Luna Another Night
- Barbarian's Rejected Luna The Power Of Matebond
- Barbarian's Rejected Luna Helena
- Barbarian's Rejected Luna Suppressed Emotions
- Barbarian's Rejected Luna Jealousy Streak
- Barbarian's Rejected Luna Another Day
- Barbarian's Rejected Luna Burning Resentment
- Barbarian's Rejected Luna Personal Guard
- Barbarian's Rejected Luna Drink
