The Lunar Queen (Lyric and Mason) novel Chapter 140

Chapter 140

Careful. Like she’s fragile. She’s not. She’s power.

As I head to my office, Axel and Agora are already waiting, good.

“Now, we move to the next phase of our plan: obtaining the magic for a full-scale attack,” I declare.

“We have the Queen, giving us the advantage,” I add.

“Where is she?” Agora asks.

“She is being moved to a secure location,” I answer, watching her intently.

Too eager. She’s always too eager when it comes to the girl.

“So she is here?” she presses.

“She is somewhere safe, that’s all you need to know,” I state.

“Any updates on the council?” I inquire.

Jonathan enters just as I speak.

“One of our insiders reports the king slaughtered the entire council after discovering the Queen was missing. He took Frances’s daughter and his gamma to the cells. He’s planning to torture them until the Queen returns to punish them,” Jonathan reports.

I nod in acknowledgment.

‘I didn’t expect him to kill the entire council,” I say.

“He surprised me,” I admit.

But not enough to stop me.

‘In two weeks, we’ll go to the runes to force her to unlock them, I affirm.

“What about the pups?” Agora asks.

“What about them?” I reply.

“What will you do with them?” she demands.

“We will raise them together,” I state firmly.

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End of discussion.

A flicker of anger crosses her face before she masks it.

There it is. She wants something else. Not the girl. Not the bond. The power.

I may need to use Lyric’s powers to uncover the witch’s intentions.

“Is that all, sir?” she asks.

“Yes, that’s all,” I respond. She stands and quickly leaves.

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“Axel, stay a moment, I call.

“The witch is plotting against me. I have scouts watching her because I need to know what she’s doing behind our backs,” I insist.

“Your son is still at the palace. What are our plans for him when the attack commences?” I demand.

“He has chosen his side,” Axel replies.

“Very well. In two weeks, we march to the tombs and launch our assault,” I conclude.

“Good. See you in two weeks, David,” Axel says as he departs.

I want to visit Lyric, but I know she’s probably still unconscious.

Later.

Let her wake up confused. Easier to mold that way.

“I link my little toy: Ivana, come to my office.

Moments later, the door creaks open, and she slips inside, her heels clicking softly on the floor.

I lean back in my leather chair, unzipping my pants and pulling out my hardening cock, letting it spring free against my thigh. Her eyes widen, but she doesn’t hesitate-good girl.

Not her. Never her. Just a placeholder.

“Suck my cock and then get out,” I command, my voice low and unyielding.

She drops to her knees in front of my desk, her skirt riding up her thighs as she crawls closer. Her soft hands wrap around my shaft, and she leans in, parting her lips to take the head into her warm, wet mouth.

I close my eyes, imagining those stunning green eyes gazing up at me, full of submission and need.

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Lyric’s eyes. Always Lyric’s eyes.

I tangle my fingers in her hair, gripping the back of her head firmly, and start thrusting into her mouth. My cock slides deeper. bumping against the back of her throat with each push. The wet, choking sounds of her gagging fill the room, spurring me on

harder.

“Fuck, your mouth feels so damn good, Lyric, I growl, tightening my hold on her hair until she whimpers around my length.

Her muffled cries vibrate against me, but I ignore them, bucking my hips upward to force myself even deeper.

Saliva drips down her chin as she struggles to take it all, her throat convulsing around my cock.

The pressure builds fast, hot and insistent, and I pin her head in place, not letting her pull back.

With a deep groan, I erupt, pumping thick ropes of cum straight down her throat, making her swallow every drop.

Finally, I shove her off me, my cock slipping free with a slick pop.

She gasps for air, wiping her mouth, but I don’t give her a second to recover.

‘Get the fuck out,” I snarl, pointing to the door.

She scrambles to her feet, smoothing her skirt with trembling hands, and hurries out, the door clicking shut behind her.

Silence settles back in-but it doesn’t calm anything. Not anymore.

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