Your strength doesn’t come from sheer destructive power like the other Hell Princes. Instead, you force your enemies into submission with mind-bendi...g illusions. However, after all the time I spent linked to you through that hallucination, I studied your powers and developed a mental immunity. In truth, you are weaker than the Masters of Torture in terms of raw power, but your illusions are strong enough to subdue the other Hell Princes.However, being that you are still a Hell Prince, I will. Not a single creature within five city blocks, dared move or speak."Well that was impressive." Rachel said, and immediately regretted when his gaze fell on her. Predatory eyes beheld, whether they were wolf or some other beast she did not know, nor did she care as they seemed to burrow into her. Any other comments quickly died in her throat under the menace held in them. When he turned his attention from her Rachel barely resisted the impulse to sigh in relief, lest she risk those eyes finding. Now if I could have a moment with John and Róisín, please," Morgana asked.Mage Thomas came into Morgana's office to escort the Varney to a room where she could have privacy whilst Morgana viewed the pair of us in a manner akin to a predator observing prey."Good move the pair of you," Morgana said, finally relaxing after making the pair of us sweat for what seemed like a lifetime."Thank you, my Mage," I said breathing a sigh of relief."Still, next time you offer an agreement on behalf of the. Anna cried out again, but it was only muffled by the gag. The man turned and did the same to the other breast. Anna wiggled, trying to stop the white hot pain in her breasts. She felt dizzy, it hurt so much! Then, he pulled his hands away. He moved down the bed to between her legs. He started to lick and slurp her pussy, wetting it. He nibbled on her lips, spreading them. Her hairless state let him touch everything, lick everything without distraction. His tongue wandered every part of her,.