Chapter 656 Chapter 656 My Existence *Selena* Oh Goddess, it was breathtakingly beautiful. My mate had made love to me, and I was utterly lost in the waves of pleasure he brought me. As our mating reached its completion, my eyes widened in surprise. The mating mark on his neck began to illuminate, a soft glow that seemed to pulse with life. A sudden warmth spread across my back, and I realized my own mark was also gleaming.
The marks that had once disappeared were now vividly reappearing, glowing with an ethereal light. The bond was reforming, pulling us together in a way that felt deeper, stronger, and more profound than ever. But before I could fully grasp the moment, Zander's expression shifted. His face contorted in pain, and he closed his eyes tightly, a loud growl escaping his throat.
"Zander?" I whispered, my voice trembling with fear as panic gripped my heart. When he opened his eyes again, they gleamed a bright, unnatural red. My breath hitched as I stared into them, realizing it wasn't just Zander I was looking at Lyon was surfacing.
Even Arena stirred with alarm.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Zander! Zander, what's happening?" I stammered, my voice rising in urgency. I was scared, confused, and desperate to understand what was going on.
We were still connected, our bodies intimately joined, and I could feel him still hard and throbbing inside me, his movements halted as his body trembled with suppressed energy. My hands reached out instinctively, touching his face in an attempt to ground him, to bring him back to me.
"Zander, talk to me!" I pleaded, my voice cracking with emotion as tears pricked my eyes.
"Selena," he murmured, and this this voice was soft, his gaze gentle as it locked with mine.
My heart raced as I heard the change in his tone. "I remember everything," he said, his eyes shimmering with emotion.
I blinked, trying to process his words, my breath hitching. "You... you remember everything? About us? About our love?" I asked, my voice laced with surprise and cautious hope.
"Yes, baby," he confirmed, his lips curling into a tender smile. "I remember every single thing." Without another word, he pulledcloser, capturing my lips in a long, deep kiss that spoke of love, longing, and promises renewed.
"Don't ever leave me," he demanded softly, his voice raw with vulnerability.
Though I wanted to promise him the world in that moment, the weight of everything unsaid lingered between us. I couldn't give him my word-not yet. Instead, I let my silence speak forI kissed him back, pouring every ounce of desperation, love, and unspoken emotion into that embrace, as if it were the only way to convey what I couldn't yet say.
Suddenly, he switched our positions, pinningbeneath him without even pulling out. His slow, deliberate thrusts at first made my body ache with anticipation, but soon they turned fierce and needy, as if he were claimingall over again. The room filled with our moans and groans, a symphony of our emotions and connection reaching its crescendo.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOnce more, we reached our peaks together, riding the intense wave of pleasure that left us both breathless and trembling.
We lay there, tangled in each other's arms, exchanging long, deep kisses, neither of us ready to let go. The sound of our labored breathing filled the room, but I knew I had to pull away. There was so much to discuss now that Zander had regained his memories.
Slowly, I pushed against his chest, and as if understanding my silent cue, he withdrew, his hardness sliding out ofand leaving a sudden emptiness in its place. But he didn't move away. Instead, he wrapped his strong arms aroundand pulledback into his chest, his warmth and scent grounding me.
"Are you okay, baby? Did I hurt you? Are you feeling any discomfort?" he asked, his voice filled with genuine Voice filled concern as he tilted his head to look atand then toward my stomach. His hands caressed my still flat belly with tenderness. A soft smile spread across my face, and I stretched my neck to press a tender kiss to his lips. "I'm fine, don't worry," I reassured him, my voice soft and soothing.
Relief washed over his face, and he let out a quiet breath, his features softening as he "Zander, whatlcloser m happened? How did you forgetand our memories?" | asked eagerly, my voice laced with both curiosity and desperation. He seemed lost in deep thought as he began to speak. "The last thing I remember was going to meet the High Priestess to find out about your whereabouts. After that... I don't remember anything," he admitted, his brows furrowed.
Then, suddenly, his expression shifted. Realization dawned on his face, and his jaw clenched. "The High Priestess," he murmured, his voice filled with a mix of anger and clarity. "It was her. It must have been her spell-one that was just broken by our mating and the resurfacing of our marks." My heart clenched at his words Mother?! My mother?! She erasederased my existence from the mortal realm? She was the one who made everyone forget about me?