The reason had left Zach's mind when his lips landed on Nevea’s soft and luscious one. What started as fun turned into a heated one. He moved his lips hungrily like a beast. He took her lower lips in between his and nibbed them until she let out a whimpering sound. For the first few seconds, Nevea rejected his advance as she kept punching his hard chest, yet he pinned her hands to the wall and started playing with her lips as pleased. As his lips moved against her, Nevea was compelled to give in. Zach’s mouth curled into a satisfied grin as he felt her melt into him. Then, as there was no sign of struggle, he set her hands free and placed his hand on her waist. He could feel the passion building between them, and it only made him want to taste her more, feel her, and consume her. Nevea felt his hand run through her hair, pulling her closer to him as he deepened the kiss. Nevea’s hand moved subconsciously to touch the lock of his hair, harshly tucked it hard until he winced and opene

“All of you, please give it to me.”Nevea’s blue eyes grew larger, and her jaw dropped. She took a step back, “What?”“You’ve seen those kinds of books, and I want to do everything with you,” Zach said with a serious tone. He clasped her hands before she could widen their gap. “I want to touch your skin, feeling every inch of it with my mouth and tongue.” Zach’s eyes trailed all over her body.Nevea’s body trembled, not out of fear but something more potent and primal that she could not understand. “Zach…” She said as she leaned into his body.Zach’s index finger started wandering from her neck gently until it reached above the swell of her bosom. His golden eyes flickered with a dark glint. “I’ve been wondering how it would feel to touch one of your mounds.” He pocked her bosom lightly, which earned a beautiful moan from Nevea. A grin slipped from his mouth as her body responded to his touch as he wanted.“Haa….” Nevea gasped. Her eyes were glammed with passion. Zach’s touch was like

Zach sauntered his way up to the throne and sat down without caring about anything. He sat with his legs crossed and his elbow propped up on the arm of the throne. His face lacked interest, seeming bored with everything. He waited for Silas and Levi to come and offer their greeting.It hadn't even been a minute, but he could immediately make out the sound of his subjects sprinting toward his direction. "How I miss hearing this kind of sound." He spoke. In the past, it elevated him to witness his subjects run like mad people just to reach him. The entrance to the throne room cracked with a loud sound. Silas and Levi appeared in their disheveled state. Being a half-vampire was far different from being pureblood like him. While Zach could move thrice to ten-fold faster than the normal pureblood, the half-vampire still had to exert significant physical effort."Your Majesty," Levi and Silas said and immediately bowed before Zach. Their heads touched the cold floor. However, even after min

After Nevea's last meeting with Sara, everything went well in her life. She enjoyed her mundane routine. Today was supposed to be the day Vlassta announced the group for the annual test. That was why hunters with experience of fewer than ten years gathered in the hallway, facing the big screen hanging on the wall. "I have a bad feeling," Lola whispered to her. Ever since Cristy and Nevea's confrontation, wariness never left Lola, even for a second. Nevea pinched Lola's arm playfully. "Don't worry. Nothing will happen." She turned her head in Raven's direction and smiled at him as she knew Raven was also worried about her. "But I—" Lola's words were cut short by the crowd's loud shout of cheer and annoyance. The screen had changed from pitch black to white, showing a list of names. There were ten different groups, and Nevea fell into group B with Cristy and Ryan. While Lola was in group E along with Raven and someone she had never heard of. Below the group name was the location for

The bald one struck an attack on her stomach while the other one held her neck captive. Their fangs bared, and eyes glowed red as the sweetest aroma of Nevea's blood invaded their nostrils. They were confident that Nevea was one of those who had high-quality blood, one that tasted heavenly. "I don't know your problem with that woman, but I will give you quick death after tasting your blood." The man with hair styled in a bun said. Nevea spit at his face; anger was palpable on her face. "I am not going to die. It's you." After saying that, she planted her blade on the vampire's neck, stabbing him repeatedly without mercy. Blood spurred to her face, yet she did not mind. Her goal was clear; she wanted the man before her to fall on her feet. The bald man was angered at Nevea's action. He jumped on her and slapped her cheeks, worsening Nevea's small wound on her lips; fresh blood flowed from the injury. "How dare you, human!" The bald man yelled. He eyed his partner lying on the ground