BOOKSDRAMA Chapter 128
**Avery**
The air crackles with tension as we gather in the dimly lit chamber, our eyes gleaming with a mixture of anticipation and
determination. The scheming women, lured into the room under the pretense of a private gathering, are oblivious to the
trap they’ve walked into. Their laughter echoes through the space, a grating sound that grates on my nerves. I stand tall,
my regal attire shimmering under the soft glow of the chandelier. “Ladies,” I began, my voice smooth yet laced with steel,
“I believe you’ve mistaken our hospitality for weakness. But tonight, you’ll learn just how wrong you are.”
The women freeze, their smiles faltering as they sense the shift in the atmosphere. Cassius steps forward, his lean frame
exuding raw power, his blue eyes cold and calculating. “You thought you could manipulate us, play us against each other.
But we’ve been playing you from the start.”
Clint’s charming smile twists into something darker, his blue eyes glinting with amusement. “And now, it’s time for the
game to end.”
Conner, ever the strategist, leans against the wall, his arms crossed. His blue eyes scan the room, taking in every detail,
every reaction. “You’ve made a grave mistake. One that won’t go unpunished.”
The women exchange nervous glances, their confidence crumbling. One of them, a tall brunette with a sharp tongue,
steps forward, her voice trembling. “You... you can’t do this. We’ve done nothing wrong.”
My lips curl into a mocking smile. “Oh, but you have. And one of you has a tie to Cora, don’t you?” I pause, my gaze
locking onto a redhead with a familiar smirk. “You thought we wouldn’t notice? That we wouldn’t connect the dots?”
The redhead’s eyes widen, her composure cracking. “I... I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
My smile fades, replaced by a cold, hard expression. “Call James,” I command, my voice echoing through the room. “He
needs to hear this.”
Within moments, James Balans strides into the chamber, his towering presence commanding attention. His green eyes
sweep over the women, his expression unreadable. “What’s this about, Avery?”
I step aside, gesturing to the redhead. “This one has ties to Cora. She was responsible for getting Michelle into the
James’s eyes narrow, his jaw tightening. “Is this true?”
The redhead’s face pales, her lips parting in a silent plea. But James is unmoved. With a sharp gesture, he summons
Typhon, his dragon, whose massive form materializes with a thunderous roar. The women scream, backing away in terror.
“Deal with the traitor,” James orders, his voice cold as ice. Typhon wastes no time, his massive jaws closing around the
redhead in a blur of scales and fire. Her screams are cut short as she’s consumed, leaving behind only ashes.
I turn my attention to the remaining two women, my eyes gleaming with a dangerous light. “As for you... You thought
you could play with fire and not get burned. How foolish.”
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Cassius steps forward, his dominance radiating off him in waves. “We’ll make sure your punishment fits your crimes.”
Clint and Conner flank the women, their expressions dark and unrelenting. I raise my hands, my magic surging to life as I
begin to torture the women with precision and cruelty. Their screams fill the room, a symphony of pain and despair, as I
take twisted pleasure in their suffering. With a final, decisive motion, I end their lives, my magic disposing of the bodies in
a flash of light. The room falls silent, the air thick with the scent of ozone and death.
James nods in approval, his gaze lingering on me with a mixture of pride and desire. “Well done. You’ve proven yourself
once again.” I straighten, my regal demeanor returning as I lead my mates to the grand balcony overlooking the lavish
party below. The music and laughter of the guests drift up, a stark contrast to the darkness they’ve just witnessed.
“Hear me, all of you,” I declare, my voice carrying over the crowd. “I am Queen, and these men are my mates. Any who
dare come between us will face a fate worse than death.” My words send a ripple through the crowd, some gasping in
shock, others bowing their heads in respect. The men beside me are visibly turned on by my confidence, their eyes dark
with desire.
Cassius wraps an arm around my waist, pulling me close. “You’re unstoppable, my Queen.”
Clint presses a kiss to my neck, his breath hot against my skin. “We’re all yours. Always.”
Conner’s hand brushes mine, his touch electric. “Together, we’re invincible.”
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James steps closer, his presence commanding yet tender. “You’ve claimed your throne, Avery. Now, let us celebrate.” With
a shared look of understanding, the men whisk me away to a private bedroom chamber. The door closes behind us,
shutting out the world as we give in to our desires.
Cassius presses me against the wall, his lips devouring mine in a kiss that’s both rough and tender. His hands roam over my
body, tearing away my gown to reveal the dragon-scale jewelry that hints at her true nature. “You’re mine,” he
growls, his voice thick with need.
Clint joins us, his hands cupping my breasts, his thumbs teasing my nipples until I arch into his touch. “Yours,” he murmurs, his
lips brushing my ear. “Always and forever.”
Conner steps forward, his eyes burning with intensity as he unbuckles his belt. “Let us show you just how much we worship you.”
I moan as they surround me, their hands and mouths mapping every inch of my body. James watches for a moment, his
green eyes smoldering, before joining the fray. His touch is dominant, his kisses possessive, as he claims me with a
hunger that leaves me breathless. They take me in every way imaginable, our bodies moving in perfect harmony as we
explore every fantasy, every desire. I am at the center of it all, my cries of pleasure echoing through the chamber as I
surrender to their touch.
Cassius thrusts into me from behind, his hands gripping my hips as he pounds into me with relentless force. Clint kneels
before me, his tongue and fingers working my clit until I am trembling on the edge of orgasm. Conner holds my gaze, his
fingers buried deep within me as he whispers filthy words that send shivers down my spine.
James takes my mouth in a kiss that’s both tender and demanding, his hands roaming over my body as if memorizing
every curve. “You’re perfect,” he murmurs, his voice hoarse with need. “Mine.” My orgasm crashes over me like a wave, my body
convulsing as I cry out their names. They follow me over the edge, their releases powerful and primal, their
voices mingling with mine in a symphony of pleasure.
Exhausted and sated, we collapse onto the huge bed, our bodies entwined as we catch our breath. I smile, my heart full
as I look at all of my mates, my kings. “I love you,” I whisper, my voice soft but filled with strength. They echo my words,
their voices a chorus of love and devotion. As sleep claims us, I know that together, we are unstoppable. Our bond is
unbreakable, our love a force that will shape the world. And as the night deepens, our dreams are filled with visions of a
future where we reign supreme, our love a beacon in the darkness. But are these dreams visions of what will be or are
they delusions?