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I must kill the man I love.

******************** Rye knew the exact moment his gaze slid down her face to her chest, as he leaned closer until she could feel his breath on her neck. Hot and steamy sending shivers down her spine as she felt him lean his muscles against her bosom. “You want me! You can deny it but I can feel it through the bond we share,” “Klas!” Rye gasped pushing against him with her eyes closed. Her eyes snaped open, shocked to feel him pull away something she was convinced he would never do. “FINE!” His deep voice echoing through the desolate mansion they stood in, after he sent all the servants off. “I’ll give you five seconds to leave Rye. After that, if you’re still here, I’ll make you regret ever pushing me away.” “One…” “Wha-what?” “Two…” Rye knew she should leave. Sleeping with Klas was something she had sworn never to do. They were just using each other. She needed his blood, and he needed her to remove the chains that bound his powers. Yet, the pleasure that thrummed through her body when he had kissed her was unforgettable. “Four…” In a panic, Rye finally found the strength to move but by then it was already too late and she saw it in his eyes just as she moved to walk past him. A cruel glint that made her wish she left when she had the chance to. “Five…” *************** The plan was for the both of them to work together and get what they wanted. Him-the throne. Her- the blue stone that would send her back to the human world. Rye had no idea when the plan changed and less how to adjust to it.

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Chapter 34: The Arena

In a large area, filled with nothing but dust stood a man with dark gold eyes.

His skin was bronze colored and the muscles of his arms flexed every time he tightened his hand around the twin swords he held in his hands.

A transparent dome flicked blue around him, one that showed that he was trapped there using a magic medium he didn't understand.

A few feet from the dome stood people like him who only wore pants to cover the nakedness of their lower region.

The air was silent as everyone waited for the outer part of the dome to be opened, one that would allow the main event to start.

The people there looked extremely impatient but the man inside simply waited with a nonchalant expression on his face, one that only changed when he heard a roar, one that was loud enough to send fear into the hearts of the bravest men.