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Chapter 1075 Stash · Oct 12, 2026

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Chapter 1075: Chapter 1075 Stash

The chase turned into a dance of light and shadow—her radiant wings gliding through the air as his dark trail weaved after her.

”Come on, Daniel!” her voice echoed telepathically through their link. ”You’ll have to do better than that!”

”Oh, I plan to,” Daniel replied with a grin.

For the first time in days, he felt free—his mind clear, his heart lighter.

The pain, the confusion, and the burden he carried faded beneath the rush of wind and adrenaline.

At that moment, there was no secret to keep, no conflict to fear—just him, Anya, and their budding friendship.

And though the truth still lingered unspoken between them, Daniel couldn’t help but think... maybe, just maybe, this friendship was worth protecting no matter the cost.

But unbeknownst to the two soaring figures, someone was watching them closely.

Refuge Aegis was always alive with activity—people eating, training, chatting, or working to maintain the self-sustaining systems that kept them all alive.

Yet among the scattered groups of survivors, one man’s gaze was far more intent and calculating than the rest.

Ross Oakley.

Standing near one of the observation balconies, Ross leaned casually against the railing, his sharp eyes tracking the pair as they streaked through the artificial sky.

A faint crease appeared between his brows as he watched Anya in her eagle form chase the carpet shadow-riding Daniel.

”Hmmm... this isn’t good,” he murmured under his breath.

From the outside, the scene looked harmless—two young people laughing and enjoying themselves, practicing their powers like any others in the dome.

But Ross knew better. He recognized them both for who they were.

Anya Oakley—his daughter.

Daniel—his son.

Their bond, though unknown to them, ran through his bloodline, and that made what he saw just now... deeply troubling.

Ross exhaled slowly, his expression a mixture of amusement and concern.

”Of all the possibilities, it just had to be these two,” he muttered. ”The universe really has a twisted sense of humor.”

He rubbed his chin thoughtfully, his divine sense spreading faintly across the area, brushing over both of them without their awareness.

He could sense the excitement in their hearts, the rhythm of their energy as they pushed each other higher, faster.

It wasn’t love yet—but he knew how these things started.

”This could become... problematic,” he said quietly, watching as Anya swooped low and Daniel chased after her with a grin. ”Very problematic.”

Ross sighed, shaking his head. ”Well, I’ll cross that bridge when I get there.”

He wasn’t one to panic.

After all, there were always ways to deal with troublesome developments—ways subtle or... decisive.

If things ever took a turn he couldn’t allow, he had options. Too many, in fact.

He could make Daniel’s manhood not function when the moment comes.

Still, he decided to let them be—for now.

They were happy, and that, at least, brought a faint smile to his lips.

With that, Ross withdrew his divine sense and turned his attention elsewhere.

There were far more pressing matters to occupy his mind—matters involving power, politics, and pleasures far beyond what the two young ones could imagine.

His gaze, sharp and calculating, lingered on the three women across the room.

They were a vision of allure, each beautiful and fair in her own way, but his interest was more than mere appreciation.

It was a hunter assessing his quarry.

To possess them all would require more than charm; it would demand a meticulously devised, foolproof strategy.

He needed to play them not against each other, but in a sequence that would keep each one oblivious and yearning.

A slow, predatory smile touched his lips.

”Hmmmm... this will be fun,” Ross mused, the words a low whisper meant only for himself.

The blueprint was already forming in his mind, a chess game of seduction where he was the grandmaster.

He would start with Karen as bait.

That very night, he sent a simple text, its meaning clear: ”My room. Now.”

She arrived, a flicker of anticipation in her eyes, which soon melted into raw desire as he closed the door behind her.

The ”intimate battle,” as he so clinically thought of it, commenced with practiced ease.

It was a familiar dance of push and pull, of soft whispers and demanding hands.

Soon, the air was thick with the sounds of their coupling.

Karen’s cries were a symphony he conducted with the relentless rhythm of his body.

”Ahhhhh...” A gasp escaped her as he shifted her onto her hands and knees, his hands gripping her hips possessively.

”Ohhhh...” This was a moan of pure, unadulterated pleasure as he filled her completely, each deep, measured thrust stoking the fire within her.

”Ughhh...” The sound was driven from her lungs, a guttural response to the overwhelming sensation.

Her world had narrowed to the feeling of him moving inside her, to the slick, wet sound of their joining.

”I’m coming, Ross! Fuck!” she shouted, her voice breaking as her first climax crashed over her without warning.

Her body convulsed around him, and a warm gush of her release slicked her inner thighs.

He felt his own peak approach, a building pressure that he surrendered to with a low groan, spilling his seed deep within her.

Yet, to her astonishment, the moment of completion brought no respite.

His cock, impossibly, remained rigid and demanding within her, and the punishing, glorious rhythm did not waver for a second.

Instead, it intensified.

The initial fervor was replaced by a deeper, more powerful cadence, a proof to a stamina that seemed superhuman.

He was far from finished, and he was intent on taking her with him again and again.

”Ross! Fuck me more!” Karen begged, her voice a ragged plea.

The words were torn from her, a surrender to a addiction she now fully acknowledged.

She had been a fool to think she could ever get used to this, or worse, grow bored.

This wasn’t just sex; it was a total physical annihilation, a rewriting of her very nerve endings.

Each new orgasm that wracked her body—a second, then a third—felt more intense than the last, leaving her trembling and gasping, her mind blissfully empty of everything but him.

As she lay spent and breathless beneath him hours later, a single, terrifyingly clear thought cut through the haze of her satisfaction: she was utterly and completely addicted to Ross’s big, thick cock.

The power he held over her was absolute. A chilling, thrilling certainty settled in her soul.

To feel this, to be claimed and ruined by him like this again, she would do anything.

Anything.

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