“Don’t disturb us for a while,” Magnus said.
Alora turned to face him, asking him why he said that in a whispering tone.
“Because I want no disturbance,” he answered, and in the blink of an eye, they were on the bed. Magnus gently removed her heels and placed them on the floor. His index finger traced her lips, his eyes lingering on her curves as he trailed his finger down her body.
He ducked his head into the crook of her neck, showering kisses there, while his hand rested on her belly, gently drawing circles as he caressed it. Sensing his pupils changing, Magnus decided to withdraw.
Peering into Alora’s eyes, he noticed her cheeks were flushed red. A smile played on his lips as he stroked her cheek with the pad of his fingers.
“Umm… Why did you stop?” Alora asked, nervously touching her fingers together.
“I thought you wanted me to,” he murmured softly.
“No. I didn’t,” Alora refused as she shook her head. She had her hand placed over the center of her chest.
“Then, undress me,” Magnus said.
Alora stopped blinking for a moment, then slowly brought her hands to his overcoat. Gently sliding it off his shoulders, she propped herself up on her elbows to sit up. As she began to undo the buttons of his shirt, her lips were suddenly captured by his.
Magnus held her hands, which were on his shirt, and gently pushed her back onto the mattress, pinning her hands above her head.
Feeling vulnerable beneath him, Alora lifted her leg, determined to fully surrender to the kiss, matching his pace with her own.
Each nibble sent shivers down her spine, and her dress was gradually loosening from her body. A moan escaped her lips when his palm rested over her clothed breast, but it was a suppressed one.
Alora tightly clutched his shirt, feeling the urgency for air as his hand caressed her curves, causing knots to form in the pit of her stomach.
When he detached his lips from hers, Alora let out a shaky moan, surprised by her own body’s reaction to the pleasure. She couldn’t believe the intensity of the sensation coursing through her. She wondered what kind of feeling this was that made her feel so incredibly good.
“It is called pleasure,” Magnus whispered against her mouth. “Do you want to feel more?” He asked.
“I-Is there more?” Alora asked, her eyelids flickering rapidly.
Before Magnus could answer her, they heard a panicking sound coming from the outside.
“I have a request to make to the Prince,” Rhea said.
Both Alora and Magnus sat up. He helped her in wearing the dress and then, put on his overcoat before heading to the door.
“What is it, Mother-in-law?” asked Magnus as soon as he opened the door. Alora, on the other hand, quickly donned her eyes with the blindfold.
“I just received a message from Venus’s in-laws. She has disappeared in the early morning,” said Rhea with tears in her eyes.
“I don’t think I can help in this, Mother-in-law. You should ask her in-laws to take the help of the police. Vampires don’t get involved in the matters of the humans,” Magnus reminded Rhea, refusing to help her.
Alora, who had heard the entire conversation approached Magnus and asked him not to say so. “My sister has disappeared. How could His Highness take it so lightly?” she complained.
“Do you think Venus is worthy of my help?” Magnus asked and walked inside, showing his non-caring attitude.
“Why is His Highness so angry with Venus?” Rhea asked Alora.
“Mother, I’ll convince him. Please stay with Grandma. She must be worried,” Alora said. Rhea nodded at her and left while Alora walked into the room, removing her blindfold.
“No, Love. I am not interested in hearing from you to find Venus.” Magnus refused to give any kind of help.
“But she is my sister. What if it is related to the werewolves? We have to save her,” Alora opined. She rushed to the bed and sat in front of Magnus while holding his arm affectionately.
“No, Alora. You cannot use your charm on me to make me find Venus. Moreover, if she is a werewolf and has entered such a pack, then I’ve no right to interfere because there are certain rules set between us,” Magnus explained to her.
“But you are a prince. What rules can stop you? And you always say Magnus doesn’t follow rules. He works according to his will,” Alora reminded him.
“And my will is not to help your evil sister,” Magnus said.
“Why is His Highness making me upset with his remarks?” Alora hit his arm lightly. “I will ask Brother Izaak and Brother Alaric to help me. They are my friends,” she murmured and stood up.
However, Magnus pulled her down. “They won’t help either. We don’t want troubles to be involved with the werewolves,” he explained.
“What if my sister hasn’t turned yet?” Alora asked him. “We can save her,” she opined.
“Don’t you remember why she agreed to marry into that family even after knowing the truth? Because she wants to be a supernatural being and be better than you. Venus’s disappearance shouldn’t bother you given the fact that how she wanted you to…” Magnus paused as he couldn’t finish off his sentence.
“Your Highness, whatever she did to me was because of my eyes. She got rejected by many just because I was her older sister. Please, don’t do this. I beg you,” Alora pleaded this time as she grabbed Magnus’s hands.
He rolled his eyes, seeing how Alora loved her sister despite Venus hated her. “You didn’t have to beg me for her. I don’t like it,” Magnus stated.
“Then, will you find her?” Alora inquired.
“I have to since you want me to. Can I ever refuse you?” He chuckled.
A smile tugged on Alora’s lips as she thanked him. “Shall I accompany you too?” she inquired.
“No. You should stay here with your family,” Magnus stated.
“But that will worry me more. I am concerned about you too,” Alora murmured.
New Book: Back Home to Marry Off Myself
Loredana’s father left the family for his mistress, leaving them to fend for themselves abroad. When life was at its toughest, her father showed up with “good news” after 8 years of absence: To marry off Loredana to a paralyzed son of the wealthy Mendelsohn family.