The Spellbroken King by J. A. Keeton

Author:J. A. Keeton [Keeton, J. A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-01-01T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter eleven

Ominous

It’s been one month to the day since Celeste crossed the border. A whole fucking month since I’d seen her beautiful, round face, smelled her luscious hair, touched her curvaceous body, and I was going absolutely feral.

Inside, my stomach churned an awful mix of restlessness, anger, and, unfortunately for me, sadness. I would rather feel anything other than that horrible, terrible emotion. Give me rage and pain any day of the week, but never sadness. I had felt it too often when my family died, too often when I realized what I truly lost. And here I was, feeling it at the loss of yet another person I might actually give a shit about, my mate, my Celeste. And I was powerless.

With no progress on overthrowing the Hidden Order, my men couldn't do anything either. Our primary weapons supplier had gone radio silent and even Max ran away the moment he was able to teleport.

All my plans were at a standstill, and I was just a caged beast, pacing aimlessly, waiting to attack. My loud footsteps echoed annoyingly back at me as I paced faster across my office floor. I was so tense from everything that I couldn’t even fucking enjoy my time at The Devil’s Garden, no matter how many nights I went, and I went often. Alcohol did nothing to take the edge off; potions were useless when I already possessed so much magic, and pussy…pussy was the worst fucking part.

My fists clenched and unclenched at my sides. I couldn’t get hard to save my Gods damned life if I wanted to. Whenever my hand touched another woman, thoughts of her would flash, and I felt immediate anger. Anger that the women in front of me weren’t Celeste. Anger that I couldn’t ‘rise to the occasion’ without the thought of Celeste’s tiny frame being stuffed to the brim with me. My favorite succubus couldn’t even get my dick more than half interested on a good night.

This whole time I thought I just wanted pussy, some tight hole I could stuff my dick in to forget the world for a few moments as I had done before, but it wasn’t what I nor my dick wanted now. In the rare joining of minds, we both wanted her.

One fucking woman ruined me for all the rest, and I couldn’t even blame it on the mating bond. I hadn’t finished inside her. Hell, I didn’t finish at all that night. I was too powerful for the bond to affect me anymore, yet I still felt that connection to her. I felt that magnetism of attraction to the woman who escaped me for so long. The fire of her soul, the cunning of her mind, and her fight to be free drew me to her like a moth to a flame. Fortunately for me, I enjoyed dancing in fire.

As much as those qualities attracted me to her, they also pissed me off. At the end of the day, Celeste was mine.

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