The Heart Mage – The Immortal Crown Saga Read Online Kenya Wright

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Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 67437 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 337(@200wpm)___ 270(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
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Dear Ambi! What magic is happening around us?

A red fog of mist enveloped our bodies, casting a warm, seductive glow across our entwined forms.

Seraphine moaned. “W-what is this?”

I wished I could answer, but it was impossible. I was so taken aback by the moment, so blown away. The fog sparkled, and intricate patterns of flecks and stars danced around us in a mesmerizing performance.

“Oh, Nai!” Seraphine's body quaked as her second orgasm for the day exploded inside of her.

Yes.

And then, erotic bliss rose within my core, triggering every muscle in my body to go tense as I reached my limit and fully for the first time in a century, let go.

Oh, Seraphine!

Together, we rose above the ground, floating. Hovering. Almost flying. And I had no idea how this could have happened.

Did she lift me? Or did I further raise her, inciting my own body to rise?

Regardless, we rose in the air like we had wings on our backs.

Red misty magic swarmed around our bodies, cocooning us in this warm shimmering energy. Its presence seeped into my very soul.

It was then that I truly knew.

I really understood.

This moment.

This sex between us. . .was more than just an act of physical pleasure. This was a deeper bonding, a merging of souls. It was a surrender, not just of our bodies, but of our hearts and our spirits.

And I surrendered.

I gave in.

I released all that could ever hold me back.

I dove into it,

and then drowned.

A deep, throaty moan exploded from my throat. My legs quivered. Thank Ambi, we were floating because I might have completely lost balance.

My cock throbbed as I came and came, spurting hot cum from the tip, until my balls were empty and my insides blazed on fire, and I broke into nothing, losing my identity, deadening my mind.

Seraphine. Oh, Seraphine.

The moment was so intimate, so real, so right.

This all-consuming fantastical ecstasy swelled and these shimmering strings of red magic surrounded us, swirling, flowing, licking our skin.

Loving us.

In this moment, we were one.

Our hearts beat as one.

Our breath flowed in synchronization.

Our thoughts swirled in delirium.

Our magic danced with the music of our moans and groans.

Together.

I closed my eyes and further surrendered to the moment.

To the power.

To our new rising love.

Chapter 19

The Day of Blood

The Quiet King

Panting and shaking, I lowered us back to the ground and still didn't know how we had both floated like that.

Meanwhile, our bodies pulsed in harmony, strumming the same rhythm. Our shared magic, not yet completely extinguished, hovered above us. It twisted, writhed, and spat dazzling sparks.

This queen. . .she will show me new realms of magic that I have never seen.

Instead of letting her feet touch the ground, I gathered her up in my arms.

“That was so. . .amazing.” Seraphine's chest rose and fell rapidly.

The red foggy mist began to evaporate around us.

I released a sigh as my heart thundered in my chest and my body basked in the aftershocks of that intense climax.

She looked up at our magic, decorating the air. “What is this red stuff all around us?”

My shrug was as genuine as my bafflement.

I do not know.

She put her view on me. Shock filled her gaze. “What do you mean?”

I really don't know.

She blinked. “But you know everything.”

I smiled.

Is that what you think, little queen?

A faint smile curled her lips. “Yes.”

You would be surprised at all the things that I do not know.

I directed my view to the fading red mist—the color of a rare wine.

However, I am certain that it was you that did all of this.

She shook her head. “I didn't do that. It had to be you.”

I kissed her forehead and then slowly lowered her to a standing position.

Seraphine, I have had sex many times in my life, and never has that happened.

Finding her balance, she stared back at me in pure disbelief. “What about when you had sex with. . .your first queen?”

Guilt seared my heart and carved a deep ache in my chest.

Phinova. . .

I turned away from Seraphine, not wanting her to see the pain and torment on my face.

Oh, Phinova. I am so sorry.

She would see this as betrayal. Complete treachery. And while she had forced me to share her with my brother. . .I still sank in guilt.

Phinova never had a problem with my having sex with other beings. In fact, she enjoyed watching me drink, fuck, and then kill them.

But this moment with Seraphine. . .it had drowned in harmonious love and heated passion. This very act showed how much Seraphine now had my heart.

Sex was one thing.

Absolute love was another.

Due to that, Phinova would have screamed for Seraphine's death in my head.

I will deal with all of this later.

Tension gathered around my shoulders.

I must give Seraphine her own guards, and teach her more spells from the Ebon Vein.

Once Phinova returned, I would have a lot of explaining to do. And when my first queen regained her health and power, she might consider harming Seraphine.


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