System's POV - Chapter 1022

Chapter 1022: Tonight Was The Night Only Meant For Them

“All the Wanderers who have holy or divine powers are now safely evacuated and on their way to the Sirius Continent,” Renz said. “Only Shana remains.”

“Good job,” Thirteen replied. “I asked her if she wanted to return to the Sirius Continent until the threat of the Azothralls is over, but she refused. She insists on fighting them with everyone.”

Renz sighed. “If it were only against the Jinns, that’s fine. But the Azothralls are different.”

Thirteen nodded in agreement. The enemies had managed to capture at least ten Jinns who had holy powers, and their locations were currently unknown.

The teenage boy hastily went to meet up with the other candidates and personally escorted them to safety.

The Azothralls would flee the moment they saw him on the scene.

Clearly, they were still wary of the beam attacks from space, which had killed their comrades.

A meeting between the Jinns and the allied forces of the Wanderers was set to happen in four days.

Everyone was busy reorganizing their armies and was on the lookout for any signs of the Azothralls that had gone into hiding.

After his talk with Renz had ended, Thirteen went to the Domain of the Apocalypse, where Shana and Princess Aracelle were currently staying.

Both ladies held irresistible temptations to the Azothralls due to their outstanding holy and divine powers.

“Has everything settled down?” Shana asked as soon as Thirteen made his appearance.

“Yes,” Thirteen replied. “But ten Jinns with holy powers have been captured by the Azothralls.”

Princess Aracelle’s expression hardened after hearing that her allies had been captured.

“What do we do now?” Princess Aracelle asked.

Thirteen shook his head. “There’s nothing we can do but wait. I already sent the demons to look for the traces of the Azothralls, but the continent is big.”

“Then there’s only one thing we can do,” Princess Aracelle said. “Use me as bait. We will force them to appear.”

Thirteen stared at the beautiful princess, who held his gaze without blinking.

What she proposed might be the only way to lure their enemies out of hiding.

But it also carried a risk.

This time, the Azothralls would come prepared.

They had the ability to transform their bodies to fit their needs.

It was highly likely that they would change their body parts to accommodate quick movements meant for capturing their targets.

Not to mention, if he agreed to use Princess Aracelle as bait, they couldn’t place too many protectors around her since it would make the Azothralls wary of attacking.

However, lowering the number of guards protecting her would increase the risk of the Azothralls succeeding in kidnapping her.

If they were going to use this strategy, Thirteen needed to formulate a way to make it happen.

A trap that would be too irresistible for the Jinns to ignore.

“I don’t really want to use any of you as bait.” Thirteen confessed. “I would rather use myself as bait instead of endangering the two of you.”

“But they won’t be able to sense you,” Shana replied. “So using yourself as bait won’t work.”

Thirteen nodded because this was the truth.

The Azothralls didn’t sense him in Velmusa City.

It just so happened that he was with Princess Aracelle at that time, and the Azothralls also recognized him. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have found him.

Even now, Thirteen was quite thankful he didn’t leave right away and stayed with the Princess due to her request.

If she had been captured by the Azothralls, Thirteen might have flipped the entire continent upside down in an attempt to save her.

But he also understood that it was easier said than done.

“You look tired,” Shana said as she hugged the teenage boy, who was carrying a lot of responsibilities on his shoulders. “You should rest for a day or two. As you said, the Azothralls have gone into hiding. Maybe they won’t do anything for the next two days.

“It will be best if you recover your strength first, so you can think better. I’ll sleep with you, so you can recover faster.”

“I’ll also sleep with you to help you rest,” Princess Aracelle stated.

It was very obvious that she didn’t want to lose to Shana when it came to giving tender loving care to her lover.

Thirteen blinked. “I might recover more slowly if I sleep with the two of you.”

“Don’t worry.” Shana smiled sweetly.

“We will heal you,” Princess Aracelle smirked. “We’ll make sure that you’ll be in peak performance after two days.”

The two girls exchanged a glance and nodded at the same time.

It seemed that both of them had come to an agreement as they led Thirteen to his bed chambers within the domain of the Apocalypse.

The teenage boy accepted their advances, and soon, he found himself being embraced by two of the most beautiful ladies in the world.

The domain of the apocalypse was cloaked in velvet silence, broken only by the soft rustle of sheets whispering secrets in the dark.

Thirteen allowed himself to be gently laid down on the bed, being cared for by his two lovers almost as if in reverence.

The two ladies traced unspoken promises in the space between each kiss on his lips and body, alongside the beating of their heartbeats.

Shana leaned into his touch, her eyes dark with something tender, something wild, her sweet, innocent voice subdued into gasps that barely touched the air.

Princess Aracelle, ever regal even in surrender, arched her back not in command but in invitation.

Her fingers threaded through the moment like she wove it into fate itself.

The faint light in the room spilled across her skin like silver ink, making everything shimmer.

Every sigh was a vow, every slow entwining of bodies and hearts was sacred.

They did not rush. No spell was cast, no oath spoken.

Just warmth shared between souls brave enough to bare themselves fully, not with words, but with every gentle press, every whispered name, every shiver that rippled like music between them.

Time blurred. The room grew thick with heat and longing, yet there was no fire. Only the smolder of something deep, something primal, ignited in the hush between movements.

And when silence finally settled once more, it was not empty.

It was full of breath, of contentment, of a quiet, unspoken bond.

Thirteen sighed as he lay spent in the arms of his two lovers, both of whom were sated in heart and in body.

Perhaps Shana was right.

Maybe he was truly exhausted from the events that had transpired during the past few weeks.

His meticulous planning to protect the Leventis Family from the Ashford and Stallard Clans, as well as the war preparations for the first clash between them and the Jinns.

Thirteen had poured everything he had into making sure that his plans would be effective, bringing him the best results.

So, now that he lay in the embrace of the two ladies, who were hugging him on his left and right sides, he was finally able to relax, albeit for a brief moment.

The two ladies then kissed Thirteen’s cheeks sweetly and held him tighter.

As if, in this moment, the world outside didn’t exist at all.

The dangers they had to face had to wait another day, for tonight was the night only meant for them.

And no one, not even the powerful Gods of Pangea and the God of Apocalypse, dared to disturb this moment where Thirteen and his lovers’ hearts started to beat as one.