A Journey That Changed The World.

Chapter 983: Sudden Hesitation



Archer observed Isabella tense up; her body suddenly flushed with a deep crimson. A violet glow enveloped her, and she sank to her knees, emitting a strained moan that escalated into a piercing scream.

When that happened, Maeve and Nyx rushed outside to see what happened, but he explained, ''I used Aurora Healing on her, and it's repairing all the damage she's received over her life."'

As Archer said, a horrible smell radiated from the groaning woman, causing him to cast Cleanse on her as he spoke, "That was my spell kicking out all the bad stuff from her; now it will repair all the damage."

Maeve smiled, "Should we take her to a room? I think she needs to rest," she questioned while picking the older woman up.

"Yeah. Let's get some rest as tomorrow we will find my family," Archer said before walking back into the house.

He noticed Maeve was taking his aunt to one of the side rooms, so he went to the main and collapsed into bed. Archer sunk into the soft mattress as the door opened, and Ashoka stepped in with a smile.

"Husband. Your aunt is resting, but she keeps groaning in pain," the tiger woman said while walking toward the other side of the bed.

Archer watched as Ashoka slid under the covers, joining him with a sensual grace. She met his lips with a passionate kiss, which he eagerly returned, his hands exploring the contours of her toned form.

The kiss deepened as she responded with a low, throaty growl that only heightened his desire. Slowly, Ashoka undressed, her dress falling away to reveal white panties and a bare, elegant figure.

Her full, rounded breasts, crowned with dark brown nipples, tempted him closer. Archer moved forward, his lips finding one of her breasts, savoring the warmth and softness as he drew it into his mouth.

Archer's lips traced a path over her nipple, gently nipping and flicking his tongue, eliciting a soft moan from Ashoka, "Mmmgghh!" The sound sent a shiver through him, heightening his desire.

Unable to resist any longer, Archer moved between Ashoka's legs as they welcomed him, carefully shifting her panties aside. He pressed himself against her and slid inside. When that happened, he felt a vice-like grip clamp down on him.

He groaned softly as waves of pleasure rippled through him, electrifying his senses. Archer leaned in, capturing her lips in a deep, passionate kiss before he began moving in sync with her.

Each thrust sent a new surge of sensation through their bodies, making Ashoka tremble with delight. Together, they surrendered to the rising intensity, their connection deepening with every shared breath and movement.

"Ahhh, that feels so good, Arch," she said breathlessly while kissing his neck. "I can feel you stretching me open."

Archer's hands wandered over her body, memorizing every curve, every delicate line. After that, the two of them started to make love late into the night, and he ensured Ashoka loved every second of it.

He moved her onto all fours while getting behind her and grabbed the swaying tail, which made Ashoka moan; following that, the two continued with their passionate night until she was overwhelmed by the pleasure and was fast asleep.

Ashoka was cuddled up on his chest while he played with her soft brown hair, but something was bothering him. He ignored it while falling asleep, only to wake up a few hours later and notice it was still dark outside.

When waking up, Archer remembered what was bothering him, forcing him out of bed. He summoned a single Shadow Creature before ordering it to find Alexa in London. To help in its search, he used Mana Manipulation to show the monster a picture of her, causing it to rush into the darkness.

Archer stood at the window overlooking the peaceful lake, 'I knew I would return but not while taking out the Teleportation Blocker,' he thought.

Following that, he had to wait an hour until the Shadow Creature returned and told him she was at work in London. When Archer heard this, he used Blink to appear outside, only to notice Isabella standing by the lake.

'What is she doing down there?' he pondered.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Archer spread his wings wide and soared toward the older woman, who now looked much younger and carried herself with newfound confidence. As he landed softly before her, the ground barely stirred beneath his feet.

'When I was on Earth before, I never noticed how beautiful Bel truly was,' he thought. 'Her curves are to die for, and her behind looks so soft.'

That's when Archer noticed Isabella turned slowly, her gaze locking onto his, only to widen in shock as disbelief washed over her body. Her mouth fell open, and she took a hesitant step back.

Shaking her head, Isabella's voice trembled with fear as she whispered, "What... what are you? You're not human. Your eyes-they look like a lizard's."

Upon hearing that, Archer bristled slightly before responding, "I'm not a lizard, Aunty. I'm a dragon. Hard to believe, I know, but a lot of things on Earth are simple-nothing like Thrylos, and you will understand when returning with me."

Isabella's eyes widened even more as she commented, "What about my job and house here? I can't leave them behind, you handsome little shit."

Archer chuckled before revealing with a charming smile as he closed in on the beautiful woman, "'I am a king in control of a growing kingdom, Aunty. I can give you anything you want, but I think you owe me."

Isabella looked at him with her stunning blue eyes with hesitation before asking, "Prove to me you're no longer the Archer that was born on Earth."

He smiled while raising his arm and summoning his claws, scales, and horns, which surprised the older woman. Archer watched her smile before grabbing his collar and kissing him deeply.

When the two separated, he shook his head and commented with a smirk, "It didn't take you too long to kiss me, Aunty?"

Isabella giggled before explaining, "For many years, I was convinced men saw me as an old hag with health issues, but here you come, a devilishly handsome young man who has shown instant interest in me even though your other women are drop-dead gorgeous."

"Doesn't the multiple women put you off me?" Archer questioned as he moved them to a nearby bench.

The mature woman shook her head. "It's common here nowadays, Arch, but it's more of a one-night stand kind of thing, and I'm guessing you don't want your women going elsewhere," she said with a knowing smile.

Archer nodded before answering, "My women don't need any other men, and I don't sleep around either."'

Isabella laughed as she spoke, "Abit hypocritical, ain't you, handsome? Why are you allowed to sleep with multiple women, but they're not allowed to do the same?"

"Yes, I always make sure they know beforehand," Archer replied, surprised at how calm he

felt despite her questioning.

She nodded, her smile more playful as she approached him. "I'm not looking for a relationship right now," she admitted with a teasing glint in her eye, "but I wouldn't mind being spoiled by you all night, handsome."

Archer shook his head, his expression serious. "If we have sex, Bel, you'll be mine for life. It's not something I take lightly. Make sure that's what you really want before making your

decision."

Isabella blinked in surprise, taken aback by his words. "Are you rejecting me?" she asked, her voice tinged with confusion. "You've been flirting with me since we reunited, and you didn't push me away when I kissed you. Why the sudden hesitation?"

"When a woman sleeps with me, they get a tattoo on their abdomen, and it comes with a lot of benefits," Archer revealed. "I can teleport you to me once daily; we can communicate."

She looked confused, but after a few seconds, she nodded with resolve, "So we're clear, handsome. You want me to be sure about becoming your bitch because, after that, there's no

going back?"

''Pretty much," Archer nodded. "Are you a masochistic?"

"Yes!" Isabella suddenly exclaimed. "But I've never found anyone who can truly dominate

me and make it worthwhile."

''I never knew you were this dirty while growing up. I thought you were the perfect aunt who did nothing wrong and was straight laces," Archer revealed, causing the older woman to

laugh.

Her massive chest bounced, and when she saw this, something clicked inside. Archer, causing him to grab Isabella by the neck before dragging her toward him as he whispered in her ear, "I will completely ravage you to the point you're in a pleasure-filled daze, Aunty Bel." Archer felt Isabella's body tremble as her thick thighs rubbed together and her blue eyes fogged. He smiled before pinning her against the bench while putting her dainty hand on his bulge. "When you want this Bel, I will happily give it to you, but just know you will forever be mine and give me children while living in my palace. Do you understand?" Isabella shuddered slightly but nodded in agreement. She looked at him with a mixture of apprehension and curiosity, asking, "Doesn't the fact that I'm a mother and soon-to-be grandmother to children older than you bother you?"

"That makes it even better, Bel," Archer answered before kissing her neck.

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