Author's Note:
The following chapters are not part of the main storyline. They take place in a parallel timeline where Darius fully gives in to his feral side. Please read them as an alternate scenario, separate from canon events.
The following scene is darker smut, and if you are uncomfortable with it, kindly skip this and the next chapter. As for the ones who are reading... enjoy~
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Xion was trembling, his body already worn raw from being forced to ride, but Darius wasn't satisfied. The Archduke's cock was still hard, still buried inside, throbbing with hunger.
The northern lord's hand slid up, fingers circling the healer's delicate throat.
With a sharp squeeze, he forced Xion's head back, cutting off his breath just enough to make his lips part and eyes widen.
