Chaos POV
I held Skye with a possessive grip as the deafening roar of the dragon reverberated through the cramped space. Our bodies collided, our connection saturated with desperation, love, and raw emotion. It was unlike any other moment we had shared. I poured my entire soul into her, our bodies speaking the language of our love. It was an imprint, a mark of eternal devotion. Words could never capture the depth of my love for her, and my yearning to survive together.
Begging the moon goddess, I pleaded for the phoenix fire to save me and allow me to remain by Skye's side. "Live for me," I whispered against her as we reached the pinnacle of our passion.
Skye's hand grazed my face, her worry evident. "For once, I can't hear your thoughts, Chaos. What aren't you telling me?" she tremble
