Chapter 237 Chapter 237 Touch , his beast urged .
No , I will not .
Wake up , darling , Daemonikai coaxed gently .
I dont want to .
she protested , a dreamy smile on her lips .
Her hands drifted over her body , cupping her breasts , she flicked her nipples .
She let out a soft whine .
A bolt of desire shot straight to his dick , his arousal back with a vengeance .
Gods of the Grail , he swore .
I really like this dream a lot , she cried with bliss , pinching her engorged nipples .
Daemonikai closed his eyes and counted to ten .
Then , counted backward from ten .
Nope , his hard on has declared a coup , raging full mast in his pants .
His beast , too , was one hundred percent on board … all too aware of her .
Emeriel took his hand , parting her thigh , she guided it between her open legs .
Touch me , please , she murmured , rolling her hips desperately .
Ive been hungry … so starved for you .
Darling , you dont know I need you .
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His restraint was slipping with each passing second , her dreamlike touches tugging him further under her spell .
Emeriel , you need to wake up , he growled .
She rose from the bed , sitting up and drew closer .
Come here , Leaning in , she kissed him .
His control snapped .
He returned the kiss , unrestrained , his hand cupping her cheeks as he deepened it .
Tongue sliding desperately against hers , his chest pressed against her soft bosoms .
Daemonikai kissed her with all the hunger hed kept buried for so long .
One that grew since the very moment hed opened his eyes on his deathbed and saw her lying naked beside him .
From that moment , hed wanted to hold her down and devour her .
Climbing fully onto the bed , he moved her backward until her back pressed against the headboard .
The kiss turned .
ravenous , wild , as he let the beast inside him out to play .
Not his literal beast , of course , but the one aching and straining in his pants .
She clutched at his robes , her lips as hungry as his .
Sweet , breathless little moans spilled from her , driving him absolutely crazy .
Never breaking their kiss , he reached for her garment .
Need to feel more .
Need to lay her down and 1/3 2×78 % She wrenched her lips away from his .
This isnt a dream ? came the wide eyed squeak .
You could pretend its one .
He reached for those sexy lips again But she drew back , horror replaced lust , and she scrambled off the bed as though the sheets had caught fire .
No , shaking her head violently , she retreated several steps before stopping .
No , we cant .
We cant .
His fists clenched to keep from grabbing her from pulling her back into his arms where he knew she belonged .
Desire beat at him , hunger clawed all over him , demanding to be sated .
But that panic in her eyes … Emeriel , he extended a hand .
She flinched .
Shaking her head again , she took another step back .
No … I cant .
And then , she turned and fled .
Her footsteps echoed as she disappeared through the doorway .
Daonikai didnt follow .
He couldnt .
He sat there , motionless , something heavy settling in his chest .
Sadness .
This was the first time hed ever seen true fear in her eyes , and it was because of their passion .
She wanted him as much as he did her ; he had seen it , felt it .
But it scared the living daylight out of her .
Something was truly broken between them .
And I dont know how to fix it .
PRINCESS EMERIEL She avoided him like the plague .
For the next two days , she kept herself far from anywhere her beloved might look for her .
That meant she hadnt been to the gardens , her Frostfall bedchambers , and even her quarters in Blackstone .
Instead , she busied herself with errands .
Tasks that kept her moving , distracting her .
She hunted game and delivered the meat to the homes of the sick , picked herbs , and made medicinal poultices .
Trained hard on the sparring grounds , spent her nights in Aekeiras chambers in Blackstone .
Tonight , after giving her youngling friend Bekka some food , she returned to the fortress gates , exhaustion settling in her bones .
Her guards werent with her .
Their presence was good , but could also feel stifling at times .
Tonight , shed insisted they leave early .
As she passed by one of the garden pathways , she paused .
Her plants needed tending , and it had bothered her all day .
The workers are taking care of it , she muttered to herself .
Stop worrying .
But it was no use .
Besides , what else was there to do than lie in bed and torment herself with memories of his sweet kisses all night ? With a sigh , she detoured into the garden , picked up a watering can , and set to work .
The world fell away , and the quiet rustle of leaves and the familiar scents soothed her .
2/3 10:59 Tue , Feb 11 B Chapter 237 Emeriel was so lost in her routine she sensed the disturbance too late .
A sharp whizzing sound split the air .
078 % The watering can clattered to the ground , and with lightning fast moves , she caught two of the incoming arrows , snatching them from the air .
But there had been three .
The third arrow struck her stomach .
Emeriel let out a choked gasp as a searing páin ripped through her .
Son of a bitch .
Bringing one of the arrows to her nose , she sniffed .
Poison .
Reacting quickly , she hurled the two captured arrows back towards her unseen attacker , hoping they found their mark , before turning and fleeing .
Her vision was already blurring .
Pain spread like wildfire , consuming her senses , but she fought to stay on her feet .
I cant fall here .
This secluded garden would be her grave if she gave in .
Her attacker would find her , helpless , and finish the job with more poisoned arrows .
Must reach safety .
Must..make … it … out … But her body grew heavier .
Her limbs no longer felt like her own , unresponsive , her strength fading .
Is this the end ? If it was , Emeriel had one regret .
Only one .
I should have stayed that night .
The memory of his touch burned in her mind , bittersweet and achingly vivid .
I should have let myself feel his touch , just one last time .
Her strength gave out , and she fell to the ground .
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