Recap of Part 2:
Selena unleashed her full Desire Surge, drowning the chamber in moans and aura, trying to dominate Losty. But he turned her power against her, forcing her own roses to scream his name until she gave in. The System declared his first Bond Trial complete. Selena was now a loyal bonded mommy, and Losty unlocked his first Bond Skill: Rose Charm. Yet the Palace stirred—the other mommies felt the climax and were not pleased.
The Velvet Rose Chamber was quiet now, its heavy perfume fading to something softer, sweeter. Roses no longer screamed; they purred, humming like content lovers.
Selena lay sprawled on the velvet sheets, hair a wild halo around her, lips parted as her breath came in ragged waves. A faint moan slipped from her throat, softer now, almost tender. "Mmmnnnhhh… ahhh… Lostyyy…"
Losty leaned back against the headboard, one arm stretched lazily, watching her with his trademark grin. The chamber's glow reflected in his eyes, making him look carved from fire and shadow.
He reached down, brushing petals from her shoulder. "You moaned for me, Selena. Again and again. That's not something you can take back."
Selena gave a weak laugh, the sound husky, dripping with velvet heat. "Mmmnhhh… you're cruel, Losty. I wanted to make you mine, but instead… ohhhhnnn… I'm the one moaning your name."
The roses whispered faintly with her, echoing her soft sighs. "ahhh… mmmnnhhh… Lostyyyy…"
The System chimed softly in the background:
[Bond Stabilized: Selena will now support you in the Sugar Wars.]
[Bond Affection: 75% – Passionate Loyalty.]
Losty tilted her chin with a finger, his smirk wicked. "Remember this, Selena: I don't belong to you. You belong to me."
She shivered at the words, another sigh escaping her lips. "Mmmnnhhh… ahhh…"
The Velvet Rose Chamber responded instantly, the bed sighing along with her, the vines trembling, moaning softly like distant echoes.
Selena closed her eyes, surrendering to the bond. "Mmmnnhhh… ahhhhnnnn… Then take me, Losty. If I'm yours, then I'll bloom only for you."
But outside the chamber, jealousy brewed.
The doors of the Palace shook faintly as the other mommies felt the bond's sealing.
Vivienne's voice was sharp, dripping with scorn. "Hah. Of course he chose her first. The pretty rose. But roses wilt quickly."
Cassandra growled, her fists slamming against the railing outside. "Tch. That bastard promised fire, not petals. If he thinks I'll wait politely while he plays with her, he's dead wrong."
The Duchess said nothing, but her silence was heavier than words. Her chamber—the Black Veil—pulsed faintly with cold shadows, waiting, watching.
The System whispered to Losty as Selena rested against him:
[Warning: Palace Jealousy Rising.]
Other mommies are aware of your choice.
Rivalries will intensify.
Be prepared for confrontation.
Selena stirred against him, her voice low, still trembling with aftershocks. "Mmmnhhh… ahhhhnnn… They'll come for you, Losty. You've lit a fire too bright. They won't let you sit on your throne in peace."
Losty leaned down, lips brushing her ear, his whisper dark and dangerous. "Good. Let them come."
He stood, pulling free from the velvet sheets, brushing petals from his chest. The chamber's roses bent toward him, moaning softly, "ahhh… mmmnnn… Lostyyy…", as if worshiping their new master.
Selena pushed herself up on one elbow, her smile faint but fiery. "Mmmnhhh… ahhh… Then remember this: no matter who else you conquer, my moans were yours first."
The chamber door glowed, signaling completion. Losty stepped toward it, Selena's gaze lingering on him with heat that promised both loyalty and future games.
As he crossed the threshold, the moans of the Velvet Rose faded, replaced by the sharp tension of the Palace. Three women waited outside—Vivienne, Cassandra, and the Duchess—each with eyes burning.
The Sugar Wars had officially begun.
End of Chapter 9