Bride of the Serpent King-Chapter 50: Waking the Beast

Chapter 50: Waking the Beast

Everett cast him a murderous glare before taking a deep breath.

"Your work is done. Merge back with me. There’s no need to keep messing around," he commanded coldly.

At Everett’s words, Eryx’s gaze immediately darkened, and he looked straight at him.

"Tsk. You must be trying to make me angry. Merge with who? I’m no longer a piece of your soul. I’m whole now—and I was born properly by a human. So don’t tell me I should merge with you," he retorted coldly.

Everett smirked. "Rubbish. Do you even believe what you’re saying? Even if you were born through a human now, the fact remains—you’re still a piece of my soul. That will never change, I created you anyway" he declared.

"You’re pushing your luck!" Eryx snapped, his anger bursting forth.

"Before the full moon, you better know what’s good for you," Everett remarked coolly.

Eryx smirked darkly. "I might as well use that opportunity to wipe you out and take over your flesh. A huge sacrifice, but worth it," he threatened.

Everett chuckled and turned his back on him.

"Till then... we’ll see," he muttered before vanishing into thin air.

Eryx’s gaze grew colder as he smashed the glass cup in his hand against the ground.

"I don’t even fight to claim her for myself alone, but this guy refuses to let things be the way they’re meant to be. If not for the Queen, I wouldn’t have had this patience. Anyway, you only think you have the upper hand because you found her first. If I’d been just one step ahead, I would have been the one beside her," he gritted his teeth, his eyes glowing fiercely with rage.

"Eryx! Is everything alright?" Elly’s anxious voice called from behind him.

Eryx’s chilling aura instantly vanished as he turned around to see Elly hurrying toward him.

"Son, are you hurt?" she asked anxiously, her eyes darting to the shattered glass on the floor. "What happened? You’re not hurt, right?" she repeated, worry flooding her face.

Eryx shook his head and gently sat Elly down on the swing. "Mum..." he murmured.

Elly’s mind turned into a flurry of emotions, happiness blooming in her chest.

"This is the second time he called me Mum! I didn’t imagine it!" she thought joyfully.

"Actually... I think I’m pretty bad at courting the girl I love dearly," he confessed in a low voice, though it was loud enough for her to hear.

Elly smiled warmly, immediately understanding her son’s troubles.

"This kind of thing... you should leave it to me. I’m arranging everything. Soon enough, she’ll definitely become your bride, you are bad at it because you’ve never get close to opposite sex that’s why and it’s not a big deal, Mum will definitely do something" she assured him.

Eryx smiled strangely but nodded.

"Now relax. Don’t trouble yourself over it. Let’s go inside first," Elly added, determined to protect her bond with him.

Eryx nodded again and followed her into the house, a devilish smile curling his lips.

———

The next day.

Zaiyila woke early—exactly at 5 a.m. The first thing she did was look at Everett, sleeping peacefully beside her, and she couldn’t help but smile.

She crept closer, licking her lower lip mischievously, and stole a soft kiss from him. Quickly pulling away, she noticed he showed no reaction—no change in his expression—and chuckled to herself.

"Seems like he’s not awake yet," she thought, her gaze falling to his lips. "Am I becoming a bad girl? I want to kiss him so badly!"

Unable to resist, she leaned in again, confirming he was still asleep, and pressed her lips gently to his.

She paused, glancing up at him again. Seeing no sign he was awake, she began to suck lightly on his lips, her hand slowly traveling downward, moving with painstaking care.

"I mustn’t get caught. If I’m caught, husband will be mad. I must stop," she thought anxiously.

Even so, she continued savoring his lips, and her hand finally landed on his sacred area.

"Oh my... it must be very big!" she thought, intending to pull away for a better look. But the moment she had that thought, Everett seized her and pulled her into a deep, commanding kiss.

Zaiyila’s heart skipped wildly. She squeezed her eyes shut, pretending to be asleep, not daring to check if he had opened his eyes.

"Was I caught? Was I?!" she panicked inwardly, her heart thundering.

"Good morning, my beautiful Queen," Everett chuckled against her.

"..."

Zaiyila stayed silent, still pretending to sleep.

"So, my Queen is still sleeping? And here I thought she was awake, planning to jump into the real deed. Seems I was wrong," Everett teased mischievously.

Zaiyila instantly raised her head, a bright smile lighting up her face.

"Really!" she exclaimed, laying excitedly on top of him.

Everett chuckled.

"I thought you were still sleeping," he teased, lifting a brow at her.

"I... I was! I just woke up!" she insisted in a low, guilty voice.

"If that’s the case, then my earlier words don’t count," Everett smirked.

"They count!" Zaiyila shouted immediately.

"Eh? Why are you so excited? You just said you woke up not long ago."

Zaiyila pouted and sat up on his waist, folding her arms beneath her bosom.

"You clearly know the truth," she argued.

"No, I didn’t."

"You did!"

"Nope."

"Don’t lie—you did!"

"Guess I did," Everett admitted with a sly smile.

"Gotcha! You admit it! So... does that mean we can do it now?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Everett laughed softly.

"You won’t be able to go to school today if I do," he warned.

Zaiyila smiled warmly and cuddled closer to him.

"There’s still time," she whispered.

Everett pulled her even closer, gazing deeply into her eyes.

"My Queen, are you sure you want me to?" His gaze dropped to her exposed cleavage, barely concealed by her nightgown.

Zaiyila blushed and nodded shyly.

"I’m ready," she breathed.

Everett lifted his hand to her chest and began massaging gently. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and though the thin nightgown covered her modesty, it didn’t prevent him from feeling the softness of her body and igniting her pleasure.

"I’m moving on," he announced, flipping Zaiyila over and tearing her gown away.

"I can take you now. Feel the pleasure, my Queen!" he declared, positioning himself to finally claim her with his godly rod.

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