Chapter 76: Justice is served

Author’s POV

What the hell was Caspian doing?

No...really. What was he doing?

He was supposed to be helping her. Helping turn her emotions back on. Helping bring Hazel...the real Hazel...back from whatever godless void she had been swallowed into. Her babies were missing. Her heart was cold. Her soul was shut off.

And he was here.

Fucking her....Pleasuring her...Giving in.

Cayden stood frozen at the door, the scene before him a godless painting of lust and betrayal. Hazel’s bare chest still glistened with the remnants of Caspian’s release. Her legs were spread open, unapologetically wide. Her eyes were empty yet dangerously alive.

"What the hell are you doing, Caspian?" Cayden’s voice thundered through the room, ragged and boiling. "Is this what you’re supposed to be doing? Really? Is this how you plan to save her? By fucking her?"

Caspian didn’t speak. He couldn’t. Shame poured down his face like sweat. He couldn’t even look his brother in the eye.

Cayden stepped forward, his voice cracking like splintered glass. "Our child is missing. For the gods’ sake, my child, Caspian and you’re in here, lost in her body instead of out there searching?!"

Then his gaze snapped to Hazel, trembling with disgust and disbelief.

"And you..." he pointed, every inch of him seething. "Your children your babies...are gone. And this is what you’re doing? Spreading your legs instead of searching for them? Are you out of your mind?"

Hazel tilted her head slowly. Unbothered. Unfazed.

A smirk tugged at her lips.

"Don’t be such a fun spoiler, Cayden," she said flatly. "If you’re so angry, join the party." She wiped the glistening cum from her breast with two fingers and licked them clean slow, deliberate, daring.

"What?" Cayden’s voice cracked.

Caspian turned away, as if hoping the shame would stop choking him if he didn’t look at anyone.

But Hazel sat upright now, swinging her legs off the bed, her thighs still slick and parted.

"You think your sad little plans will turn my emotions back on?" she asked, dark amusement dancing in her tone. "Tricks? Words? Empathy?" She chuckled bitterly. "Look at my mother. She’s ten times stronger than any of you, and she failed. What makes you think you’ll succeed?"

Cayden clenched his fists. His hands trembled.

Hazel leaned back, her fingers gliding over her inner thigh, and then she spread her legs even wider, her dripping heat now fully visible.

"But maybe this," she whispered. "Maybe this is the way to fix me. Because even now, I hate the numbness in my chest. I hate the nothingness... But when I’m being touched? When I’m being claimed? At least I feel something. So come here, Cayden. Just give in. You want to save me, right?"

His mouth parted very wide..He couldn’t breathe. Ragnar his wolf was already crawling inside of him. His body started to respond.

Cayden’s voice came out low. Hoarse. Hungry.

turn your emotions

between her legs.

Hazel smiled slowly, wickedly.

"But only if you’re really up for the task. You want me to feel again? Then make me

turned her face

here first. Satisfy me

laughed, licking her

husband," she teased. "Don’t worry.

before she swallowed him whole.

He climbed onto the bed like a predator, hands grabbing her waist as

The sound echoed.

jolted with

"Mmh—starting hard, are we?"

grabbed her jaw. "Don’t talk." His voice was a snarl. "Just

her soaked heat, pumping without mercy. Hazel bit her lip, trying not to scream, trying not to

nothing but heat. Chaos. Breathless moans.

his mouth right against her dripping folds. Licking. Eating. Worshiping. Hazel choked

spilling down her chin. He groaned and collapsed forward, his lips

by

on her pussy while Caspian on her

moaned louder and louder, her body quivering between them like

whispered

They smirked.

lifted her up effortlessly. Caspian reached for a necktie, and without a word, they tied her wrists

"What are you..."

in, voice dangerously calm. "Don’t cut the rope... or

while Caspian brought out a single feather.

"You wouldn’t—"

But he did.

trailed down her stomach.

They were no longer playing fair. They were playing

he slowly began to clean her up with his tongue, trailing over the mess

the moan could escape

storm burst

her again more of her arousal splashed against Caspian’s face. Without hesitation, he leaned in, licking her clean, moaning into her flesh like she was

She was lost..completely lost.

mouth diving back between her thighs. His tongue began to work her over again, skilled and relentless. Cayden, now grinning wickedly, took the feather and traced it

she whispered between gasps, breaking from

to done with you," Cayden said,

couldn’t think. Couldn’t

and pulled out his massive

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