Emperor's Reckoning

Chapter 891: Glimpse of The Past, Selena : Emotion ( Final Chapter )

Under the dim chandelier were tens of corpses with gruesome slash wounds on their bodies. The throne was empty and had smeared blood across it. However, two silhouettes were seen dancing in the same direction under the nightmare of what was once a delightful kingdom.

Lyon’s aggressive move made Selena take retreated steps, alas, the former was relentless. The tears were the symbol, the sign that her emotion was still inside her. Lyon’s eyes opened as he kept track of what Selena was experiencing.

( If your emotion is buried, I will at the very least dig one up! ) thought Lyon as his eyes sharpened before Selena’s back was up against the wall.

Lyon pulled back and let her lips part. He could sniff her fragrance and panting as the latter’s eyes met the former’s. His chest heaved before he let out a smile despite blood running down from his temple.

“Why are you doing this?” asked Selena.

Lyon smirked a smile, “Heh, you don’t get it, do you?”

“No,” Selena shook her head. “We have some bit of history together, however, I feel nothing.”

“Then swing your sword,” answered Lyon.

“If you say so…. huh?” Selena raised one of her brows before she tilted her head and caught a glimpse of light. She squinted her eyes before her pupils shrunken and saw her sword was already on the floor.

“How?” Selena frowned.

“See, you’re frowning,” Lyon smiled.

Selena immediately choked his neck.

“Gah!” Lyon remained smiling despite his chin being pushed up. He looked at her and said, “You think I did that? You let your sword go by your own violation.”

( What? ) Selena raised her brows.

“Selena, you’re not losing your memories, you’re losing your feelings!” shouted Lyon before he grabbed her wrist and pushed it against the wall. He gently placed his forehead on top of hers before gulping. He smiled under the panting breath that they both shared.

“You think you can just kiss me and get away with it?!” Lyon smiled. “Not you.”

“I…”

Lyon gently raised her chin before he closed his eyes.

Her heart thumped as her pupils shrunk. Her fingers trembled as her goosebumps rose. The coursing sensation all throughout her body was immeasurable, so much so, that her tears flowed once more.

The stupid smile of that young boy resurfaced at the right time. Time and time again that he beat her. Time and time again that she couldn’t overcome or even outwit him. The young boy that was destined to master the Void Scripture suddenly disappeared from her life. Giving her the once-in-a-lifetime chance and turning her fate around. Yet, his disappearance shrouded her soul. She had attained the highest degree in the school they both attended, however, she had lost a fair bit of herself.

“L-Lyon….”

Lyon raised her brows and opened his eyes. His eyes softened, and the woman had tears coursing down her cheeks. Her nose was twitching before Lyon let go of her wrist. Her shoulders jerked up and down. Her lips were quivering.

Lyon’s lips parted before he heard her hoarse voice.

“L-Lyon… I’m sorry… I’m sorry…”

Lyon raised his brows before he smiled. “It’s alright.”

“I-I, I lost control, and it was, it was—”

Lyon cherished her chin with his thumb and courted her eyes with his. “It’s fine.”

Selena shook her head before she embraced him and made Lyon retreat a few steps to regain his balance.

“It’s dark, it’s lonely, it’s… empty.”

Lyon stroked his fingers across her hair as she wailed on her chest, grabbing a piece of his garb all so tightly. He slowly faced the ceiling before relaxing his face. ( I guess you can call this a win ) thought Lyon as he smiled. ( Never thought the kiss would work, to be honest, but here we are ) Lyon closed his eyes before he heard her voice once more.

“Will you run away from me again?”

“Huh?” Lyon raised his brows. “What are you talking about?”

Selena looked up and her blue eyes stared daggers at him.

“Selena you….”

“Will you run away from me again?”

( Don’t tell me, this woman, looks like I literally dug up one emotion from her ) Lyon made a wry smile. “No.”

“Then you are my husband,” said Selena.

“Huh, what?” Lyon’s pupils turned into a dot as he heard her words.

Selena frowned and pouted as her cheeks globbed up like a pufferfish.

“Wait a minute, I think this development skipped a couple of steps.”

“What couple of steps? I’m dressed like a bride, and you are… here. We kissed, then we are husband and wife, right? Darling.”

“Darling?!” Lyon’s mouth quivered as his nectar escaped out of the parted lips. He shook his head, “This might seem like a dream come true, but you have to get ahold of yourself, this is probably not you thinking straight.”

“I am,” Selena smiled before she pushed Lyon down.

“Gah!” Lyon landed on his back before Selena pinned him down as her bottom rested on his stomach.

“Selena I think we should—?!” his adventure garment was ripped open and revealed his chiseled torso. Lyon had his eyes petrified by the sudden development but showed no sign of pushing her away. He saw her face had a shade of a ripe apple.

“What are you trying to do?” asked Lyon with a smile.

She gulped as she felt his chest with her palm. She pursed her lips before Lyon smirked and grabbed her chest and ripped the dress open. She tried to cover her body but Lyon got a hold of her and turned her around.

He was now at the top slowly vanquishing with his eyes. The sight of a swordmaster just like herself being bare to his sight was mesmerizing.

Selena had her lips quivering, “Da—”

Lyon immediately ravished her breasts with his tongue as blood rushed toward his groin. Her moan echoed as his hand traced the other twin. Her back arched before Lyon slipped one of his hands and supported her up. She was drawn in pleasure and was at the mercy of he who held the hull of the ship.

Lyon suddenly stopped and let her lay to rest.

Her eyes were a bit blurry from all the heat that her body and saw that Lyon was already naked. She gulped. “Da-Darling, on second thought, m-maybe tomorrow?”

Lyon slowly approached her face by crawling against the floor. Their countenances toned like fresh apples as they shared their glance. He leaned into her ear before whispering, “We are going to do it tomorrow too.”

Her blue eyes shrunk as her brows raised, “Darling wa—Hmmm!?”

Her lips were suckled by Lyon’s before his pelvis slammed against hers in one motion. His phallus burst through the thin barrier before being embraced by the walls of pleasure. Her fingers crawled for something to hold as her body squirmed all over.

Lyon ravaged her innocent tongue as his pelvis slammed against her. The nectar between them only unmuffled their hyper-engagement and the challenge that the floor had to face.

The rush of ecstatic was incomparable as her tears ran out of fuel. She could feel his phallus ravaging her inside as if its life clung to her womb. The sensation of need and the emotion of pleasure collided before Lyon pulled back his lips for both of them to catch a short breath.

Lyon grabbed her wrists before she could mutter a word and let her make a ring around his neck. He pulled her up and whilst staying connected walked up toward the throne. He turned and sat in one motion before his face buried at her cleavage.

Selena instinctively swung her hips up and down with her moans getting higher than before as seeping light from the sun only heightened her glow. She was dancing on top of Lyon and building up the rush that was inevitable.

Lyon gulped as his own hips started to tremor. He bit her nipple and clamped her waist down before cracking the throne.

Her sweat jumped out of her skin as she arched her back outward, moaning to the delight of the ghost kingdom. Warm sensation occupied her naval as Lyon’s thighs twitched to the pulse of his phallus.

Both of their lips parted as Lyon rested his forehead against her cleavage whilst panting with her.

“Selena,” he called.

“Darling,” she replied.

“I have evoked one of your emotions, then that means I can evoke another before eventually, you’ll be the master of the void and still be Selena,” Lyon smiled.

“Darling…” Selena smiled before nodding. “As long as you’re with me.”

Lyon smiled before he heard clapping from the entrance of the throne room. He tilted over whilst Selena gave the person a leer over her shoulder. The person was a woman with striking auburn hair.

“I knew it would end like this,” Cecile sighed before having a blade threatening her neck.

Cecile looked down to see her blue threatening eyes, “You’re too hasty, look at your groin, his goo is leaking.”

Selena frowned as she too had a blade threatening her neck.

“Fuck,” Lyon muttered before he stood up then his entire view collapsed. ( Eh? I guess I need more blood for that intense workout ) his body tumbled down the steps and passed out.