Chapter 91 Moonlight's Surrender, Fire's Choice
- Content Note:This chapter depicts moments of violence and coercion. Please read with care if these topics are sensitive for you.
- Grunts filled the room, low, animalistic. A pleased sound followed, thick with self-satisfaction as Bellinor leaned back, breath ragged. His expression was feral, almost demonic, twisted with ownership rather than passion. Sweat trailed down his temples, yet his grip never loosened.
- “Tell me you enjoyed that, my mate,” he murmured darkly, pressing himself against Alinta as though staking a claim.