The Lust Lord Librarian

Adal and Colette soaked their bodies in the bath together. He sat behind her, while she rested her back against him, sitting straddled between his legs.

She still felt drunk from the pleasure, which made her body shaky. Adal had to help her clean herself, as though he was her carer.

Whilst he did, he had the woman explain the options for her new skills. He ended up guiding her towards the option called Deception Boost, which would allow her to deceive people more easily, especially when they were unaware of her class.

That meant that secrecy was an Important thing for the Black Widow.

After they were done, Adal got dressed and left Colette to rest in his bed for a while longer. He made his way downstairs to find Penelope and Juliette running to an almost empty library.

The two women smiled when they spotted him.

~~~

The day ran as usual until sunset. Once the library was closed, Colette reluctantly headed home, whilst Adal, Penelope and Juliette headed upstairs.

On a usual day, they would spend the night in Antarctica to make sure that their presence was frequently shown in the Iglantis Empire. However, with the recent dangers spreading throughout Fairwhite City, as well as the numerous schemes that Adal had going on, he thought it would be safe to spend the night in the Alexandrus Library.

So, the trio headed to their respective rooms and slept, preparing for whatever they would have to face the next day.

During the night, the sounds of riots troubled their sleep.

~~~

Meanwhile, in the Icefall Kingdom.

"Ahh, yes my Prince. Right there!"

Olympia Hightower was on all fours as Prince August Frostsword tried his best to drill into her from behind.

The man gripped her ass cheeks furiously, and his face was scrunched up in anger. Not because he was angry at the woman, or anything of that sort, but rather because he knew that the princess’s moans had to be fake.

Prince Augustus was only three inches long whilst erect, and when fucking women from behind, he found that his member was not long enough to manage efficient strokes. Oftentimes, it slid out, and Olympia would use her hands to direct it back inside her warmth.

Despite his anger, this was why she was one of his favourite women. For some reason, the woman loved him so much, that no matter what he did, he was always good enough for her.

It was a shame that this would be his last time fucking her. Afterwards, she would be executed, and yet she did not even know it.

Prince August moaned like a girl as he dumped his minuscule seed inside the woman. As always, it was only a few drops, yet Olympia acted like it was the greatest load she had ever received.

The pair fell onto the ice-cold bed of his chambers located on the highest floor of the Icefall Palace. They stayed like that for a few moments, with the woman lying on his chest, drawing circles around his abs.

"I’m so glad I am back, my Prince. I have missed you dearly."

Prince August did not reply. He did not care for the woman’s words.

She was a traitor who had failed her mission. On her return, she had lied and said that she had successfully planted the bombs, and was waiting for the King to let them off from a distance.

What the woman didn’t know, was that Prince August had a skill that allowed him to sense the currently owned Magical Artefact of anyone who was classed as his enemy.

The simple fact that she had been alerted on his system already told him that she had plans to betray him. What confirmed it was that he saw that the explosive artefacts were still owned by her, when instead, they should not have belonged to anybody, since they should have been far away from the Icefall Kingdom.

That meant that the woman had brought the explosives back to the palace, to kill someone. He knew that it would not be him, which meant it would most likely be his father.

He had never been close to the man, and in truth, his death would be beneficial for August. Since he was heir to the throne, it would mean he would become king.

However, his father was already dying from sickness. Any month now, he would collapse.

He did not need a woman to do this for him.

"My prince, is something wrong?"

Olympia looked up at her lover’s face. He was handsome, in a cold way. His hair was icy blue, and his eyebrows were constantly furrowed, giving an evil air to his youthful face.

August sighed as he rose to a seated position. Then, he looked at the beautiful orange-haired woman lying naked beside him.

"I really will miss your body."

August outstretched his hand, and a shard of sharp ice suddenly landed in his grasp.

Before Olympia could even react, he flipped the icicle in an upside-down grip and thrust it, aiming towards her neck.

Her eyes went wide, as she watched death approach rapidly.

However, before the icicle hit her, August’s arm went flying off in another direction.

The prince looked down at the stump that was once his dominant arm. Blood started to squirt profusely from the wound in a matter of seconds.

At first, he remained silent. Then, his hand reached for the bleeding stop.

"Oh, Mother... Oh Mother... My arm... MY ARM!"

Olympia, whose heart was now racing much faster than usual, looked at her lover in a panic. The man had just tried to kill her, and yet, she felt distraught at what she had just seen.

As the prince collapsed, Olympia looked around. The prince’s room was predominantly made from ice, so the figure in black easily stood out amongst the bright walls, as it stood by the window.

It was a small sun elf woman dressed in black robes. She had a smile on her cute face as she twirled a glowing red dagger in her hand casually.

"How glad you must be to see me," Nimrodel said to Olympia.