The Bored Immortal

To both Ayana and Viktor's surprise, Talia no longer looked short and petite like before. But instead, she was tall, and her body was mature and ripe with all the right curves at the right places.

Since only a dark glowing amber-colored piece of fabric was covering her private parts barely, they were able to see her voluptuous curves as clear as day. The thin fabric didn't cover her big melons except for running over her nipples and extending downwards till it tightly wrapped over her sacred region, making it easy for anyone to see the clear outline of her tempting vulva.

From behind, her alluring back was completely exposed, especially her round succulent buttocks. Her silky straight dark hazel hair extended over her waist and buttocks, parted towards both her front and back in a very engaging way.

And from her hips extended two glowing amber-colored fabric that extended down till her feet, covering only a single side of her long smooth legs.

Her skin was a light reddish hue yet seemed to have a mystical glow, making her skin glisten. Her eyebrows were shaped slender and curved, her nose slim and pretty, while her dark red colored glistening lips seemed kiss-inspiring and satin soft. Her facial features were sharp and breathtaking, and coupled with her sultry appearance, it could make any man feel their little brothers going out of control to the point they would be willing to kill to just get a glimpse of this alluring goddess.

Her glowing ember eyes were like a pair of stars that could bewitch even the souls of immortals, and even Viktor was suddenly having a hard time calming his blood down that was literally screaming at him to dominate this woman and make her his.

He didn't know if it was because he had never come upon a werewolf woman before, but his blood was surely making him feel restless in her presence, especially his little brother the moment he laid his eyes on her.

It was as if his body was instinctively telling him to mate with her, despite him not even knowing anything about her.

And he knew this had something to do with their bloodlines and overall compatibility. The tingling sensation he was feeling in his body right now made him feel as if he had never felt the touch of a woman for his entire life, and right now, seeing one before him, his body was just reacting accordingly.

"Honey~, why do you look so tense? Do you not like how your soulmate's true appearance is like? Or do you prefer my human disguise?" Talia asked as she pushed aside her two servants kneeling on the ground to make her way towards Viktor slowly.

Viktor was taking quick breaths to regain his clarity of mind and stop letting his lust get the better of him. He had never faced such a problem before, and this woman's scent was strangely intoxicating him, making him feel like tasting her tender skin with his tongue and ravaging her body with his demonic 'sword'.

Her voice only added to his troubles since they seemed to have a certain sublime charm that seemed to slip into his soul and her succubus-like appearance was just the icing on the cake.

Ayana felt a flash of anger upon seeing Viktor feeling unease within Talia's presence and clenched her teeth as she shouted, "Get away from him, you obsessive vixen! He isn't interested in your slutty body, hmph! At least, learn to dress yourself properly like a lady first rather than trying to show it off!"

Ayana's tone carried her frustration and envy, especially since this woman had no shame in dressing so lewdly like this and openly seducing her mistress' fiance. And the bone melting charm oozing out from sizeable assets only pissed her off even more.

She wanted to charge forward and take this vixen out before she corrupts Viktor, but her sore and numb back was holding her back, preventing her from even standing up straight.

Talia's brows creased in displeasure at having her sweet talk with Viktor getting interrupted as she shot a glance at Ayana as she said in her usual honeyed voice, "Little witch…if you interrupt my talk with my honey then I may have to skin you alive. You understand, dear?" She asked with a harmless smile, though her ember eyes glowed with a dangerous glint, making Ayana feel as if she had lost her voice.

She had never come upon such a crazy and dangerous woman before, but at the same time, she didn't want to succumb to fear and let her mistress' fiance get stolen by this evil woman.

"That's enough…Talia…" Viktor focused his gaze on her as he suddenly raised his hand and clutched her neck firmly, "You don't talk to my people like that…Do you understand?"

Viktor was grimacing as he was trying his best to suppress this stranger inner flame from taking over his body and mind. Of course, he could always switch back to his human self, but then that would mean he would become vulnerable before her.

And right now, he was feeling as if his heart was being drawn towards this woman, and he realized that he was even starting to feel reluctant to hurt her. For some reason, his heart was pounding like a drum in her presence.

Talia didn't resist or fight back when Viktor clutched her neck. Still, instead, she gently caressed his muscular arm with a soft expression as she said, "Honey~...Don't fight what your heart is feeling…Don't you see…even your bloodline is telling you to become one with me. Imprint on me, and I can promise you that we can live a happy life forever. I have saved myself for you all these years…only for you. My body and heart is all yours for the taking, my love~"

Her sweet, sultry words were melting into Viktor's ears, tugging at every sense of his body and making his vision focus on her seductive curves and her delicious-looking round breasts.

Still, he shook his head as he pushed her against the wall, "Enough! You will…behave…You already lost based on the deal we made. I won. Now I want you to stay away from me and my people. Do you understand?" Viktor's eyes grew even more radiant for a moment as Talia suddenly lowered her head, feeling his gaze pressing down on her body and mind.

If it was in any other situation and circumstances, Viktor wouldn't be acting like this. But this woman was giving him a weird feeling and felt as if he might get into more trouble if he indulged her. He knew this woman wasn't someone he could easily control, and that was the only thing that worried him the most.

Still, his willpower was continuously faltering, especially when his own body and mind were fighting against him, telling him to not hurt this 'poor' woman. But somewhere inside him, his rationality knew better and it was having a hard time fighting back his bloodline's desires.

"Okay…please don't be angry, honey~...I will go…but as a parting gift…can you give me at least one small kiss so that I can remember your touch and smell forever? Let it be my first and last kiss with the only man I fell in love with," Talia asked in a fragile teary voice as she looked at him with a pitiful expression, no longer having the bold, sultry attitude or expression from before.