morning glory milking farm a monster bait romance

While she knew Jax wouldn’t allow her to suffer the same fate, he’d rather die than let her go back, she couldn’t help but worry. The Drider King had shown no mercy and took her down to the coliseum to be used to breed more fighters. Jax reassured her time and time again that he knew they were getting farther from the castle, something to do with his antennae senses but Cerise couldn’t help but worry after one of the poor girls were dragged back to the harem. It was strange to traverse a land they could never properly see and never know the end of it it always gave her such unease.

They’d been gone for a little over two months and were still wandering in the depths of the misty forest. While they had been gone long enough to have outrun the hunters and the knights, they had no clue how close or far away they were from the castle.

Jax was ever so patient with her and worried with her ill state as she pushed herself, and Cerise felt terribly guilty for slowing them down since they left the Drider Castle. Between certain strange smells in the forest hitting her wrong and her feet occasionally swelling up when they walked for too long, they stopped to take breaks for her to rest or to empty out her stomach. In the recent days Cerise has struggled to keep up with Jax despite his slower pace he set for them and she didn’t want to slow him down now that they had a chance to move without rain. The cold air prickled against her skin and raised goosebumps all over her as she trudged behind Jax in the mud. They were finally blessed with a small dry spell of luck as they wandered the mists of the Violet Oaks in search of a shelter for the night.

Morning glory milking farm a monster bait romance