Lirael and Samai were visions of perfection—so stunning that Demontae's gaze latched onto them like a predator spotting prey. Women of their caliber were rare even singly, yet here stood two together. His pulse roared with excitement.
They were the kind of once-in-a-generation beauties that made kingdoms fall. Naviya might've been attractive, but compared to Lirael and Samai? She might as well have been invisible. The difference wasn't just clear—it was humiliating.
Let's be honest—any man would burn cities to claim such women. Demontae was no exception. The moment he saw them, desire coiled in his gut like a serpent. Decision made: today, he'd take them both. Oh, he'd savor every moment.
But first, there was a pest to squash.
His lip curled as he locked eyes with Eldric. "Look who cra
