Page 181 of Hell Fae King
It was reviving every part of the realm that Vivaxia had touched.
Replenishing the Nightmare Fae with their inner lights.
Strengthening Ty.
And emboldening Cami.
All while they fought on the floor, their competing natures creating more light. More energy. Morelife.
They were both so fucking stubborn. Ty with his resolve to sacrifice himself. Cami with her determination not to let him.
A balance of purpose.
The grounding of a union.
Our Hell Fae Queen and Hell Fae King.
Ty growled. Cami growled back.
And then they were kissing, their mouths seeking dominance over one another.
Ty would win. But Cami wasn’t going to make it easy on him, something she proved by palming his chest and driving even more power into him.
He responded by mastering her with his tongue and flattening her to the ground as flames shot up all around them.
Az sat back to admire the show, as did Ajax.
But I kept my eyes trained on the scene, trying to decipher exactlywherewe’d ended up.
Not in the cavern. Yet we were also no longer in the Strigoi throne room.
And that ground I thought Ty had pinned Cami to… wasn’t the ground. It was a wall of power.
My eyes widened.We’re in the sky.
My wings instantly splayed out at my back as I locked a hand on Ajax’s arm, preparing to fly for us both if needed. However, the Source simply rolled around us, guarding us in its light, and gradually returning us to the hard surface below.
Where Ty continued to devour Cami on the actual ground.
Either they couldn’t hear Vivaxia shrieking from somewhere nearby, or they didn’t care.
I lifted my hand to shield my eyes as the Source brightened even more, only to disappear in a flash.
Except it hadn’t actually vanished. It’d… returned to the realm’s core.
Spreading love throughout the kingdoms, creating safety, and empowering its beings once more.
It was invigorating and perfect and utterlyvirtuous.
Just like Cami.
Although, the way she was kissing Ty right now wasn’t all that innocent. She bit down to draw blood, causing him to growl against her mouth. “I’ll never submit,” he said against her lips.
“I know,” she breathed. “You’re a king.”
“I’myourking.” He kissed a path to her ear. “Which means I’ll bow occasionally. For you.”
I arched a brow.Oh? You’ve never bowed for me, my king.
