Chapter 9: Flashes of Possessive Passion

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Anya looked over at the two males standing at the end of the line the hybrids had formed.

Both of them were strikingly magnificent.
Strikingly lethal too.

Both of them were at almost similar heights with one being slightly smaller than the other.

But their bodies..... they were lean, slabs of muscles packed in the frame in a manner that made them seem agile. Their forms, almost graceful. The flawless skin having shiny scales in few places.

Both of them had tight abs and narrowed waist, sturdy thick thighs.

The backs of their neck were covered in shiny scales.

Anya skipped over their nudity. For now.

The smaller one had silver hair while the other had dark hair.
Even with the gags, they were magnetic. Handsome. Beautiful.

The way they held themselves up belied the controlled power they had.

But their eyes.... their eyes held the hypnotic quality of a monster.

They were wide with unnaturaly bright colour iris having a vertical slit.
It made them eerie, unnatural.

Those eyes when fixed on anyone appeared sinister. Unearthly.

(Jimin's eyes)

(Hoseok's eyes)

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(Hoseok's eyes)

Partly this was one of the reason no one could look at them

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Partly this was one of the reason no one could look at them. Their eyes constantly reminded of the danger anyone could be in.

Both of their eyes were currently fixed on Anya. They had been since she walked in. Their bodies held still, while their chilling gaze silently tracked her every movement. Her every gesture. Her every tic.

Dealing with them was going to be intense. She knew that.

Partly turning around she said to the others "Please sit down if you wish too. No one needs to remain standing." Not watching around to see whether she was obeyed or not, Anya strode to where the snakes were, their nostrils flaring a bit as she approached, except of which they remained as still as a statue.

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