Bab 281: Traumatized

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Archdemon Empress Luna

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When he had this grim expression on his face, the lines of his forehead made him appear starkly masculine.

Without thinking, Luna's gaze landed on that sinful mouth that had licked every inch of her.

Those lips were a pure temptation, soft, and toxic in a way only an Archdemon's mouth should be, but it could be something a vampire would want to sink their fangs into.

Now all she could think of was that wet tongue trailing over her neck and her chest as she laid on the bed, impassive.

When he was satisfied with her condition, Ravin advanced towards the edge of the bed, rolled the lengthy coverlet, and swaddled her like a new-born baby. 

When he was done, Ravin glanced down at her and thrust his chest, looking so damn proud of himself.