Zodiac Academy 8: Sorrow and Starlight

When all hope hinges on a promise forged of lies,

Beware the threaded minds of blood and chaos.

Unlikely friends and broken bonds may shift the tide,

Cleave open the walls of the lost in the depths of the unholy night.

Unleash the souls tethered in the tainted dark,

Unite the rising twelve and toll the bells of fate.

I couldn’t look away from the dark soul who was a perfect mirror to my own, my need for him all consuming and our love for one another a force destructive enough to defy death itself.

Darius stalked towards me, the dark look in his eyes saying he wanted to devour me, and the entire world could follow right along after us.

I turned to face her, catching her cheek in my palm, and looking at the joy which sparked in her eyes as she gazed back at me. It felt unreal. Like we couldn’t possibly deserve this after everything we’d sacrificed and yet there we stood, reunited and stronger than ever.

“Just you, Roxy. Only ever you.”

“And I really, truly love filling your pretty pussy with my cum and making you scream my name until your throat is raw,” he growled.

My gasp cut off with a moan as he rolled on top of me and drove his cock into me with a single, punishing thrust.

“Oh yes; I love the way your hair feels when it’s wrapped tight in my fist.”

“And let me guess, you love the way my lips feel wrapped around your cock?” I teased,

“Now. Where was I?”

“I hate you again,” I muttered, and he smirked at me.

“No, baby, you never quite managed to hate me.”

“Asshole,” I bit out, that infuriating smile only widening at the insult.

“Well, that’s a problem, Roxy, because I won’t ever be done with you,” he swore and goddamn him, I fucking blushed.