Silvan: A Why Choose Witchy Paranormal Romance Trilogy by River Chastain

Author:River Chastain [Chastain, River]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Seventh and Prytania Publishing
Published: 2023-11-06T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 11

a favor

Romy had lied to Silvan. Not because she wanted to but because it was the proper thing to do. Years of being the perfect young woman—virginal and respectful—had triggered her to tell him he was disgusting. And she didn’t think anything about Silvan Rincewind was disgusting.

He was bold. Lewd. Pretentious. Cocky. So fucking cocky, with his magnificent cock as the operative part of that word, and she couldn’t resist the urge to stay and watch him. As expected, his hand had gone straight to his groin, and he’d stroked himself to an even longer and harder length. Romy’s finger had moved inside her pussy in tandem with his strokes, and when he came three motherfucking times, she came too. He’d drown her with that cum, but what a way to go.

Nothing could have prepared her for the shock of meeting him in the woods. It was always a possibility—the Lycan Woods were his home—but he caught her off guard. Perhaps even more astounding was him engaging her, first as a wolf and then as a man. The wolf was impressive, and the shift was fucking amazing, but the man? The man was incredible. No matter how she’d tried to avert her eyes from the rock-hard member standing at full attention, she couldn’t. That cock was a fucking magnet, and the only thing she could think about was the exquisite pain she’d feel as he pushed the head inside her pussy.

He’d sensed her arousal. More, he’d seen her in the alley. Romy had known it was him. She’d known Bastian was there too, and confirmation that Silvan saw her with her hand between her legs was the ultimate aphrodisiac.

“Sorry we couldn’t find it today, Romy.” Dane’s fingers lingered on the middle of her back as they walked inside the Delacroix Manor. “We can go again tomorrow if you want. Maybe to a different part of the woods?”

“Sure…” Romy agreed, though she hoped to find Fenrir’s Rose with Silvan in the early morning. He’d never told her exactly how he knew where the plant was or how they would get to whatever island he mentioned. And she didn’t care. As long as it led to Thora’s healing. “Thanks. I really appreciate you.”

Dane’s face brightened. “Anytime.”

“Oh, Andromeda, there you are. I’ve been texting you.” Cassia leaned over the banister from upstairs. Likely, she’d come from Thora’s room. “Called you too.”

When Romy pulled her phone from her pocket and saw her mom’s missed call and unanswered texts, she immediately regretted getting sidetracked with Silvan. Thora was fighting for her life, and Romy just had to see the big lycan jack off. “Is Thora—”

“The same.” Cassia interrupted. “I needed to speak with you about a favor.”

Dane backtracked to the door. “That’s my cue to make like a banana and split. I’ll check you—”

“Stay, Dane.” She cut in again. “This pertains to you as well.”

They exchanged puzzled glances and sat on the couch as Cassia came downstairs. After a few seconds, Cyril joined them as well.

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