Dark Moon Rising

Chapter 43: Not So Hidden Desires

Seraphina's Point of View

I approached him without any fear. As soon as I found out, I knew I had to go. A strong, magnetic pull was still drawing me towards him, even stronger than before. It baffled me, mainly because I also felt a deep connection with Adrian. Was something wrong with me? Why was I feeling such strong emotions for both of these men? Maybe everything would become clear once I saw Eyrx. I desperately hoped for that. It was incredibly disorienting to feel my heart being pulled in two different directions by two men, not knowing if either was my destined mate.

Eryx asked tentatively, "How do you take your coffee?"

"My sister takes it black, like her soul," Argus muttered, giving me a stern look.

"Alright, that's easy. And for the rest of you? Would you like me to bring the coffee mugs for you, or would you prefer to come inside?" Eryx inquired, his voice betraying a hint of nervousness.

Feeling regretful for my earlier sharpness, I realized that Eryx was probably anxious and scared. I had been the first person outside the Moon Goddess and his forest family he'd dared to speak to.

"I'm sorry, Eryx. It's not your fault. I shouldn't have taken it out on you. I'm just frustrated and angry at the world right now," I said softly.

"She also didn't get any sleep last night. We were up all night talking. As soon as Seraphina found out who your father is, she was determined to come and see you. This time, she wanted to see you in person, not just hear your voice," Elara added gently.

The door creaked open, and the most gorgeous man I have ever seen stepped out. His voice was sultry and seductive, but Eyrx was an exceptionally handsome man with an attractive aura. He was tall and muscular, with thick, dark brown hair and kind hazel eyes. I could see the resemblance to Lucius Void, but in my eyes, Eyrx didn't look just like him. I bit my lip and let my eyes roam, taking all of him in as Eyrx blushed furiously, fully aware of what I was doing.

"Not the reaction we were all expecting," Taryn whispered, trying to hold back a laugh.

"Are you done eye f*****g him yet?" Argus growled at me.

"No, I don't think I ever will be," I whispered in complete awe.

Elara asked sweetly, "Would you like some help making the coffee?" as she pulled my brother along with her.

I noticed that Elara and Argus had been holding hands quite often. I wondered if something was going on between them. Elara was sweet with just the right amount of sass. Given that Argus had never been in a relationship, I wondered if he knew Elara was interested in him.

"Are you feeling alright? I don't mind waiting with you until you're ready to go in," Taryn offered, her eyes filled with concern.

"I'm not sure. I feel pulled towards both Eryx and Adrian. I feel like something is wrong with me. Neither of them feels like a true mate bond. Maybe it's just my hormones?" I stumbled over my words.

Taryn let out a hearty laugh, throwing her head back.

"It's completely understandable. They are both incredibly attractive. If it were me, I would savor the moment and the fact that they are both willing participants. It seems like Adrian and Eyrx aren't going to miss a chance to be with you in any way they can," Taryn smirked.

"I missed you," I smiled at Taryn. I really did. When I was brought back to the compound for 'rehabilitation,' I formed a connection with both Taryn and Elara. They helped me tend to the injuries I sustained when the authorities dealt with me. These girls played a crucial role in helping me maintain my sanity and determination before I could escape.

As we entered the cabin, Eyrx turned to my brother and asked thoughtfully, "Do I not look like him?"

Argus let out a heavy sigh, and I immediately sensed that he was carefully selecting his words.

"You resemble him, but you don't look exactly like him. Maybe we can sense that you're different from him, and it doesn't bother us because of that. Elara, Taryn, Seraphina, and I were all at the mercy of Lucius Void and victims of his cruelty at different points. He is an evil man, and we will all do our best to protect you from him, Eyrx," my brother responded.

As Taryn and I seated ourselves at the table, I noticed that Eyrx had meticulously arranged small containers of milk, cream, and sugar next to our steaming mugs of coffee. His piercing gaze locked onto me while the others fixed their drinks. Feeling at a loss for words, I took a sip of the fragrant brew, thankful for the jolt of caffeine and silently hoping it would kick my mind into gear.

"Seraphina, could I speak to you privately for a moment?" Eyrx asked as I choked on the sip of coffee I had just taken.

"Not in one of the bedrooms. Please, go outside to speak," groaned Argus.

I scowled at my brother and followed Eyrx outside, wondering what he wanted to say.

As we stepped outside, away from the watchful eyes of the onlookers, I felt Eyrx's strong embrace pulling me close. In a moment of intimacy, he pressed his lips against mine, sending a rush of emotions through me. The passionate and intense kiss left me with no uncertainty about the man's desire for me. I had never felt anything like this before. It was intense, overwhelming, and consuming. I felt like Eyrx was saying everything he could not in this kiss. I could feel how it was affecting him by how hard and stiff he was pressed up against me. I was soaked, the desire for Eyrx raging in my core.

"I want you, Seraphina. I've desired you from the moment I first saw you," growled Eyrx as he lifted me, wrapping my legs around him and pressing my back against the cabin wall.

My hands were threaded in his hair, and I moaned as his lips traveled to kiss my neck. Each kiss only intensified the desire between us. Eyrx's hands roamed, touching me gently but with urgency.

A moan coming from inside the cabin momentarily distracted us. Eyrx and I exchanged a wide-eyed glance. The sounds suggested that we were not the sole individuals relishing the moment. Damn Argus, both of them? That was hot as f**k. Go, bro! I smiled at Eryx and then bit my lip.

"I don't think we're going to be interrupted," I said in a voice filled with desire.