Chapter 99: Amelia leaves for the Sect...

With her hate for Him and Lily, conquering her would definitely be his hardest task yet...

The shock of this new directive gnawed at him, making him question his role and the true nature of the mission.

Leon stared at the glowing text, absorbing the gravity of his new mission. The idea of conquering the Goddess of Souls seemed daunting, but the potential rewards were too significant to ignore.

Leon sighed and adjusted his clothes. Amelia had already put hers on and was packing all the books she had gathered into a spatial bag. He smiled, noticing how she was still too weak in the joints to move properly.

"The session was too hard on her," he grinned with pride, a mix of satisfaction and tenderness.

He walked over to her, his footsteps soft but deliberate. "Let me," he said gently, taking the bag from her hands before she could protest. Sёarch* The ηovёlFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Amelia looked up at him, a flicker of resistance in her eyes. "I can manage," she began, but her voice lacked conviction.

Leon shook his head, his expression firm yet kind. "No, you're exhausted. Let me take care of you."

Before she could say another word, he scooped her up in his arms, carrying her princess style. Amelia let out a small gasp, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck. She tried to protest, but the comfort and security of his embrace quickly silenced her.

As they made their way out of the library, the afternoon sun bathed everything in a warm, golden light. The air was filled with the scent of blooming flowers, and the gentle rustle of leaves in the breeze created a soothing symphony.

"You really didn't have to carry me," Amelia murmured, her voice soft and a bit embarrassed.

Leon chuckled softly. "I wanted to. Besides, you need to rest. You've been through a lot today."

Amelia sighed, a small smile playing on her lips. "You're always looking out for me."

"And I always will," Leon replied, his tone serious yet tender. "You're everything to me, Amelia. Your well-being comes first."

She leaned her head against his shoulder, her eyes fluttering closed. "Thank you, Leon. For everything."

He felt a swell of emotion in his chest, his grip tightening ever so slightly around her. "Always," he whispered.

When they reached their home, Leon gently pushed the door open with his foot and carried Amelia inside. The sanctum was quiet and peaceful, the perfect place for her to recuperate. He walked to their bedroom and carefully laid her down on the bed, making sure she was comfortable.

"You need to rest," he said softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

Amelia looked up at him, her eyes filled with gratitude and love. "I will. As long as you're here with me."

Leon smiled, leaning down to place a gentle kiss on her forehead. "I'll always be here. Now, get some sleep."

She nodded, closing her eyes as a wave of exhaustion washed over her. Leon stayed by her side, watching over her with a protective gaze, his heart full of love and commitment.

Leon gently closed the bedroom door behind him, the quiet sanctum providing a perfect cocoon of peace. He moved to the bed where Amelia lay, her breathing already beginning to slow as exhaustion tugged at her.

He slipped into bed behind her, the mattress dipping slightly with his weight. Carefully, he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close.

"Hmmm..." Amelia let out a soft, satisfied sound, a quiet hum of contentment, her face flushed red as she snuggled back into his embrace.

The warmth of their bodies pressed together brought a profound sense of peace and contentment.

Leon could feel the steady rhythm of her breathing, and it calmed him, grounding him in the moment. He inhaled the faint scent of her hair, a mix of floral and something distinctly her, and felt a rush of intense emotion.

"You make me feel so safe," Amelia murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.

"And you make me feel complete," Leon replied, his voice equally soft. "I can't imagine my life without you."

Amelia smiled, her heart swelling with emotion. "Do you think we'll always be like this? So in sync, so in love?"

Leon tightened his embrace slightly, his voice filled with quiet conviction. "I believe we will. As long as we keep trusting and supporting each other, we'll always find our way back to this moment."

She turned her head slightly, catching his gaze. "You mean everything to me, Leon."

"And you mean everything to me, Amelia," he responded, his eyes shining with sincerity. "We'll face whatever comes together."

Amelia's eyes softened, her emotions laid bare in the intimate moment they shared. "I worry sometimes," she admitted, her voice barely more than a breath. "That the world outside will try to tear us apart, please Leon, no matter how many women you take in, that special place in your heart is already mine."

Leon pressed a gentle kiss to the back of her neck, his breath warm against her skin. "The world can try, but it won't succeed. Our bond is stronger than anything that comes our way, and I promise, no one would ever take your place in my heart."

She sighed, a mix of relief and love in her exhale. "Promise me we'll always fight for this. For us."

"I promise," Leon whispered, his voice a firm yet tender vow. "I'll always fight for us, no matter what."

They lay there in comfortable silence for a while, letting their words and feelings sink in. The afternoon light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow around them. Their hearts beat in tandem, a synchronized rhythm that spoke of their deep connection.

As they began to drift off to sleep, Leon whispered, "Sweet dreams, my love."

Amelia smiled, her eyes closing as she whispered back, "Sweet dreams, Leon."

Leon sighed when she fell asleep in his arms, pressing a tender kiss to her nape, the back of her neck. Amelia, already in the depths of sleep, let out a soft moan, responding to his touch even in her dreams.

Carefully, so as not to wake her, Leon sighed as he sent a quick audio message to Seraphina, 'Remind me when you're ready to leave.'

A moment later, Seraphina's voice replied, filled with respect, reverence, and a hint of something more—affection and love. "

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Leon felt the warmth and emotion in her voice, but he smiled and remained silent. Closing his eyes, he held Amelia close, feeling a profound sense of peace wash over him...

Leon sighed when she fell asleep in his arms, pressing a tender kiss to her nape, the back of her neck. Amelia, already in the depths of sleep, let out a soft moan, responding to his touch even in her dreams.

Carefully, so as not to wake her, Leon reached for his communicator. He sent a quick audio message to Seraphina, "Remind me when you're ready to leave."

A moment later, Seraphina's voice replied, filled with respect, reverence, and a hint of something more—affection and love. "Yes, Master."

Leon felt the warmth and emotion in her voice, but he smiled and remained silent. Closing his eyes, he held Amelia close, feeling a profound sense of peace wash over him. This was his sanctuary, his safe haven, and he would protect it with everything he had.

Hours later, Leon's eyes stirred open as Seraphina's voice resounded in his head. "It's time, Master."

From her voice, it was clear that, like Amelia, she was reluctant to leave. But since they had already informed the Viscount that today was the perfect time to depart, it wouldn't make sense to extend their stay. Any delay might arouse suspicion.

With Amelia's recent consumption of more of Leon's yang, the suppression of her Physique had increased significantly, granting them about a week of stability.

Leon noticed that Amelia was no longer in front of him. He glanced around, his eyes scanning the room until he heard the door open. He turned and saw Amelia walking in, wearing a delicate lingerie set, brushing her sleek black hair. Their gazes locked, and for a moment, the world outside seemed to fade away.

Leon's eyes moved to her body, seeing her sweet alluring body in the sexy lingerie he gulped...

He then stood up from the bed and walked over to her, his heart pounding with a mix of desire and tenderness. Amelia's face flushed a deep red, her bashfulness making her even more enchanting.

He embraced her from behind, pressing her close so that her bosom brushed against his already hardening dick.

Amelia's voice was meek and filled with longing as she whispered, "I want to do it again."

With that, their passions reignited. They shared a quick, intense moment of intimacy, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. The quickie left Amelia breathless but momentarily satisfied. They took another bath together, their touches lingering and tender, before preparing to leave.