My Supernatural Girlfriends Spoils Me Rotten - Chapter 318

Chapter 318: Fated Together?
Asher locked eyes with her and felt her emotions reflecting on her crimson eyes. He was in deep waters now—there was no easy way out of this.

That’s why he intended to answer her directly.

“No, of course not.”

Lucy’s fingers twitched at her sides, her nails digging into her palm, but her expression remained calm. Too calm.

That was never a good sign.

When a woman showed no emotion, it didn’t mean they weren’t feeling anything or that they had forgiven their partner—it meant they were holding it all in, letting it build, waiting for the inevitable explosion.

Worst-case scenario? They’d start digging up past mistakes, throwing every little thing their partner had done wrong back at them.

Fortunately, their time together before was short, so she didn’t have that much ammunition.

“Then, did you like it? The kiss? Did you enjoy kissing her?”

She dropped another bomb.

Liking someone and enjoying a kiss were two different things.

For example, a man could have no feelings for a woman, but if she could ride and suck the hell out of him, there was no way he would say he disliked it.

Some things were just instinct, but of course, he couldn’t say that to her face.

“No,” he decided to lie.

Her hands slowly came together in front of her, fingers lacing together tightly.

“Then why didn’t you dodge?”

“She’s actually a half-dragon like me and used her ability on me.” he responded, trying to quickly shift the conversation out of the kiss.

“What?” Her arms dropped to her sides as she took a step closer. “Is she as strong as you?”

Satisfied that his plan was working, he kept the conversation going, steering it further away from dangerous territory.

“No. She’s not even close.” he shook his head.

“But her power came from an Ancient Dragon like me, which means the real question isn’t how strong she is—it’s who gave it to her.”

“That’s why I had her detained in the guestroom. If she disappears now, we lose any chance of finding out the truth. And if an Ancient Dragon is out there, unaccounted for… that’s a problem we can’t ignore.”

She looked visibly shaken by this revelation. “Are dragons really that dangerous? Pantheon seems like a good one.”

“He’s an exception because he’s still under contract with me. But in the past, he would destroy worlds in the fit of anger.”

(Brat, don’t ruin my reputation just to distract your wife,)

‘Just let this go for once, and I’m not even lying’

Pantheon, sensing that Asher was genuinely backed into a corner, decided to stay quiet and let it go.

Lucy drew in a slow breath, her fingers curling slightly.

“Fine. I’ll let it go… this time.” Her eyes flickered before she stepped closer, tilting her chin up. “But I’m not letting her have the last laugh.”

Without waiting for a response, she grabbed his collar and pulled him down, sealing her lips over his in a deep, possessive kiss.

She wanted to erase Hailey’s lingering presence, to overwrite it with her own.

It was a desperate attempt, a poor remedy for the stress of seeing the love of her life kissing someone else, but she had to do something—anything—to take back what was hers.

Asher saw the pain in her half-closed eyes. They were kissing, but she looked like she might break at any moment, holding back her tears.

It pained him to see her like this.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close, silently proving that she was still the most important person in his life.

As their saliva mixed, the heat between them grew, and his tongue began inching deeper into her.

But she gently pushed him back.

“Let’s save it for later,” she murmured. “It wouldn’t look good if we took too much time here… the guests.”

“You’re right,” Asher patted her head and leaned in for one more quick peck on the forehead.

Then, he gently took her hand and led her out of the room.

They walked back into the hall, as if nothing had happened.

The guests, sensing the shift in the mood, wisely refrained from speaking further about the incident, letting the tension slowly dissolve into the background.

With that, the party continued, and Asher and Lucy resumed mingling with the guests.

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BLINK!

Asher teleported directly to the guest room after the party.

The room was grand, complete with a king-sized bed, a plush sofa, and a breathtaking view of the city, even featuring a balcony that overlooked the skyline.

“I’ve been waiting.” Hailey stood up and moved toward him, arms outstretched for a hug.

“No,” he cast an invisible barrier, preventing her from getting any closer.

“Why are you acting so cold?” she pouted, trying to push against the barrier. It didn’t budge, but her actions were easily too appealing.

As she strained, her chest pressed forward, showcasing the flexibility of those two mounds.

Asher turned his head away, feeling the heat rise in his body.

He couldn’t shake the nagging feeling in the back of his mind. His eyes lingered on her, and an unfamiliar urge crawled under his skin—an almost irresistible need to pull her close, to feel her body against his.

It was more than just physical attraction. It was like something deep inside him was reaching out, drawing him to her.

(You feel it, don’t you?) Pantheon’s voice echoed in his mind.

‘Is she using an ability?’

(Not at all,)

(What you’re feeling is normal. Both of you are half-dragons with Ancient bloodlines. You’re wired to see her as a perfect partner to mate with and reproduce. It’s instinctual, a deep, primal urge. This isn’t something you can fight easily.)

‘Why didn’t you tell me about that before I came here?’ Asher scolded mentally, his frustration rising.

(You never asked, and besides, I figured you could handle it. You’re more than capable of resisting a little temptation… at least, that’s what I hoped for.)

“Is this a universal thing? So now, every time I see a half-dragon, I’ll be attracted to them?”

(No, that’s not how it works. You’re reacting because she’s already in love with you, so she’s releasing hormones in the air specifically to get you to mate with her. But in the end, it’s still up to you whether you let it happen or not.)

Asher closed his eyes, taking slow, deep breaths, trying to steady his emotions.

‘Mind Zero. ‘

The words acted like a shield, blanketing his thoughts and helping him regain control.

“If you keep acting like this, I won’t bother to talk to you anymore.” He stood his ground.

Hailey took a step back, “I’m sorry,” she murmured, her voice softer now. “I was just excited to see you.”

“Just take a seat first” he commanded.

She looked hesitant, her fingers fidgeting in her lap as she sat down.

“I’ll ask you some questions. And if you behave, I’ll remove my barrier.”

“Deal!” she nodded eagerly, her wide smile lighting up her face, though it still held a hint of playfulness.

Asher took the seat in front of her, his eyes scanning her from head to toe before speaking.

“Where did you get your bloodline from?” he demanded answers.

“From another world,” She didn’t need to hide anything—Asher would be her partner, and in her mind, that meant full transparency.

“Another world?” he repeated.

“Yes,” she nodded. “Five years ago, people started disappearing, and I was sent to an unknown world. There, I met a dragon who offered me the chance to become her student.’

‘Is that dragon Vora? The Dragon of Lust?’

“Yes, so you knew my master! This is great. We are really fated to be together.”

Asher furrowed his eyebrows.

(Brat, you don’t have to be too surprised. It’s only normal for Ancient dragons to take in servants. If I hadn’t been weakened back when we met, I would never agree to that deal.)

Asher nodded, agreeing with Pantheon. Ancient Dragons were considered one of the strongest races, so it made sense that Hailey became a servant to one, and not the other way around.

“How did you return?” he asked, needing more information to paint a clearer picture.

“I don’t really know,” Hailey replied, shaking her head. “I just woke up and found myself back.”

Asher’s eyes narrowed. “No ritual? No spell? No teleportation gate?”

She shook her head again. “Nothing flashy like that.”

He studied her face for any signs of deceit but found none.

‘Did Vora send her back?’ he mused to himself. ‘But why?’

More questions popped up in his mind, so he kept pressing. “Tell me more about that world,”

“Okay,” Hailey happily obliged.

She began to explain that it was a relatively safe place, one that resembled their world before the merging.

That’s why she wasn’t in a rush to go back home.

Unfortunately, that peace didn’t last long. Vora came to conquer it along with other powerful figures.

Hailey thought she was done for.

But to her surprise, the ancient dragon didn’t kill her; instead, she took her under her care.