Chapter 503 503

Chapter 503 Chapter 503

Why–? He swathed a wet lock of hair away from his face; Why did that feel so damn good? Wasn't this supposed to be strictly for healing purposes?! Updated from novelbIn.(c)om

[SYSTEM ONLINE.]

shit.

[UPDATE ON SIXTH SEX SLAVE.]

[BE ADVISED, HIGH COMPATIBILITY HAS BEEN OBSERVED.]

[THUS, TIFFANY REAVES HAS BEEN INDUCTED INTO THE HAREM.]

No way.

[ADDITIONAL INFORMATION;]

[SUBJECT CAN NOW TRANSFORM AT WILL.]

[WEREWOLF SUPPRESION ABILITY; CONFIRMED.]

[SEMEN RETENTION IN SEX SLAVE'S BODY; CONFIRMED.]

[COMBAT POWER AND OVERALL STAMINA HAS BEEN ENHANCED.]

[SYSTEM OUT.]

Nexus chuckled under his breath;

"Well, that was certainly unexpected. . .there's really nothing my semen can't do- can it?"

"WHAT?!" Mary thundered; "HOW?!"

Raw lightning- charged with a thousand volts, cackled through Mary's eyes. Around her throat, fury pulsed in the network of throbbing veins. To say she was 'not pleased' was simply understating it.

"No one knows how it happened, but it has been confirmed. Tiffany Reaves has done the impossible. . ." The vassal answered her, bowing her head lower; ". . .she has somehow managed to suppress the toxin in her body. . ."

Mary scoffed; "This better be a fuckin' joke. . ." she swallowed; "Tiffany could?be selling rumors. . everyone knows she's a beast. . .she can't control it!"

The vassal chirped on; "The family's butler is a regular customer. Last night, in bed, he told me she was seen trotting around the estate in good cheers. Tiffany has it under control my Lady."

"Under control my ass," She replied.

Her fiery eyes glazed under the direct sunlight. The hem of her black gown drifted- swaying with the shifting wind. She cursed inwardly;

Fuck-fuck fuckity fuck!!

'How the hell did this happen?!'

Her thick brows arched;

'This changes everything. With Tiffany back in the equation. . .'

Her shoulders heaved and fell in rich vibrations. The echoes of her mocking laughter sliced through the atmosphere. On the heels of each peal, scorn followed in deriding tones.

Genuine tears of amusement welled in her eyes.

Angel was stunned.

"You?" Mary quipped; "You? You think you can–?"

Her rich bubbly laughter erupted again, invoking tremors of annoyance from the younger succubus. Angel stood still, waiting for her to land.

"Don't be stupid girl," she finally said through her hoarse voice; "You CAN'T take on Nexus. Not alone anyway."

Mary's eyebrows shot upwards. What did she mean by that? What could possibly be the–

"Oh, my sweet sweet songbird," Mary chaffed; "Come now, we've got a tiger to catch."

............

Half a day later, Wood the playboy, whipped through the city's streets. His face was flushing with nervousness. His upturned lips was twisted in a tight snarl;

Hiyahhh!! He shrieked at his horse; Hiyahhh!!

In clouds of dust, the black stallion pounded on the dusty streets. Its nostrils flared- opening and closing in dilating progressions. With its powerful neck, it raged forward- blazing in swirling clouds of dust.

On either sides of the road, pedestrians recognized the mad man coming. At once, they scurried away in quick dashes- fleeing from Wood's rampage. Under his wide hat, his eyes blazed in his sockets. His coat flapped noisily behind him.

Wood was in a hurry.

His neck arched westwards- stealing a nervous glance at the setting sun.

'Almost sunset. . .' He scowled, huddling his brows together; 'Move it Woody! You can't afford to be late!'

He dug his heels into the horse's sides- urging it forward with sharp juts;

Hiyahhh!! Hiyahhh!!

"Come on!! Move it!! MOVE IT!!! Out of my way you bloody peasants!!"

Giddy with excitement, he gripped the reins tightly, trying to stifle his anxiety. Today was the day. In pictures painted with vivid colors, his mind kept playing his sick fantasies in orgiastic loops-

'ANGEL. . .' He muttered to himself; 'Angel the blonde dragon. . .the fairest of them all. . .all to myself? Shit, I must have done something good in my past life to deserve this. . .'

His dick swelled in his pants. He pictured the bulge of her luscious boobs- and he began to virtually salivate. Half an hour ago, Wood was bent over a kitchen maiden, literally about to rape her bloody. Suddenly, a messenger came- gifting Wood the best news of his life.

'Angel, the Princess of Heaven on Earth, requests the pleasure of your company for tonight by eight–'

Before the messenger could finish, the young man was already half way to his horse-before racing to his horse.

'She literally has the whole city lining up to fuck her. . .' he bellowed with his swelling head; 'Yet, she chose me. . .I really must be some kind of god. . .'

At the edge of the horizon, towering above the cluster of buildings, three words bloomed at the top a three-storey building; HEAVEN ON EARTH.