Poison Eve
Chapters-40

Evelyn's eyelids simultaneously dimmed. His heart was pounding as the thin lips of Nazareth that had always teased him all along finally touched his lips. His knees felt unsteady, while his body felt light to the point of barely staggering and flying freely.

Now Nazareth buried his mouth in Evelyn's mouth, clenching the girl's mouth with his.

Gently Nazareth's hand touched his nape, so deft and so soothing. The man's tongue was now pressing gently with a firm persuasion that made Evelyn tilt her head willingly and open her mouth.

The girl's pulse moved quickly as she involuntarily slipped on her guardian and felt the man's heart pounding in his chest.

Waves of desire overwhelm Nazareth when he manages to plunder Evelyn's mouth, pushing the man to a bewildering pleasure.

And when Nazareth's hand moved up and his fingers crept into Evelyn's back…

"Ehem!"

The soft thumping sound behind Nazareth made Evelyn and Nazareth flinch and turn towards the door.

Xenephon grinned at the doorway while leaning against his shoulder against the door frame.

Nazareth glared at the man while grinding his teeth.

"Sori," muttered Xenephon with a helpless expression. His eyeballs rolled to the side, then slid past his shoulders.

Nazareth looked doubtfully at Evelyn, then lowered his hands from the girl's shoulders with a heavy heart, then walked slowly towards the door.

Evelyn looked towards the door through Nazareth's shoulder.

But suddenly Xenephon pulled his shoulder from the door frame and straightened his body. Obstruct Evelyn!

Evelyn blinked looking at Xenephon with eyes squinted.

Xenephon pretended not to be aware of the girl's gaze and acted as if what he was doing was unintentional. He grinned at Nazareth when the man joined him in the doorway.

A middle-aged man with copper blond hair, stood in the corridor behind Xenephon.

The man twisted his body and walked away from Evelyn's room.

Nazareth followed him without speaking.

Evelyn opened her mouth and stuttered. His voice was stuck in his throat.

Xenephon blinked one eye at Evelyn then turned around and hurried to follow the two. Then turned her middle and index fingers on the side of her face, and in an instant the door to Evelyn's room slammed shut.

Evelyn jumped and slammed.

"Uncle, why are you here?" nazareth asked after they reached the balcony where he had spoken to his sister earlier.

"Isn't it clear, the season is in sight?" hatch the middle-aged man with a shitty tone.

The middle-aged man was the owner of one of the imperial spiritual martial arts academies besides his uncle Nazareth and also Xenephon's father. His name is Mikhail Claus. Uncle from mom. He was there to test his students.

"Your tone is as discordant as Xen's, "Nazareth's snort is no less annoying.

"And you're just as irritating as your father when I raised you," Mikhail bursts in even more.

Xenephon smothered his mouth withholding laughter.

Nazareth.

"Listen, Earth!" mikhail said as he turned to face Nazareth and blurted out a sharp look. "Your father is old and sick" he warned. "To be honest, it's both good news and bad news for me."

Nazareth doesn't care.

"Good news, the most annoying person in the world will eventually decrease one after he dies. The bad news is, your dear Uncle Kush might take over the imperial throne if you don't come home soon!" cerocos Mikhail without feeling.

"I've met Catlyn before" Nazareth told me.

"The emperor is your father! Not your sister!" sergeant Mikhail is irritating.

Nazareth let out a short sigh and twisted his eyeballs. "Let Uncle Kush enjoy the paradise of the world because after he dies he is not necessarily resurrected and raised to heaven," he said curiously.

His uncle's turn was now a rough sigh. "Where did you inherit the abuser trait when your mother's father was full of ambition?"

"I'm the ruler of the continent, and you're saying I'm a loser just because I reject a country?" sergeant Nazareth spicy.

"One continent with one country of your own, isn't that greedy?" sergeant his uncle is no less spicy. "Little kindness won't take you anywhere!"

Nazareth fell silent with a bored look.

"If my last name is Thunder, I swear I'll poison old Kush!" Mikhail added. "Then send you to the Black Hole!"

Nazareth did not react.

"Don't worry about your girl!" Mikhail finally used the ultimate style. "The empire won't reject Evelyn Katz!"

"You're investigating?" hiss Nazareth with squashed eyes.

"You think only the Order of Angelos can do it?" Mikhail smiled triumphantly. "Give me your plates!" instructions without load.

Nazareth exchanged looks with Xenephon.

What exactly does he want? I think Nazareth is getting irritated.

Mikhail moved his fingers hinting at the demanding request.

Nazareth let out a short sigh and took out the plate of the Order of Angelos from the gemstone on his forehead on the headband of another storage stone in addition to his necklace that was given to Evelyn. Then hand the plate to Mikhail.

Mikail raised the plate on the side of her face, then pointed at the red dragon symbol on the plate. "You know what this means?"

"Of course I know!" nazareth replied impatiently. "I'm the head of the Order. How many times do I have to remind you that your nephew is your king?"

Mikhail did not laugh. "Do you know who he is?"

Nazareth frowned and exchanged glances with Xenephon.

"Just answer!" urge Mikhail.

"Apollo" replied Nazareth.

"Apollo who?"

"Ancestor level Spiritual Master," replied Nazareth unsure—not sure where exactly his uncle was going.

The Ancestral Level Spiritual Master was the number one highest Spiritual Master in the world. The first strongest Spiritual Master in history.

But why would he have to discuss that here?

"I asked, Apollo who?" mikhail repeated expressionlessly. "And not who Apollo is!"

Nazareth and Xenephon exchanged glances with frowns.

"Can't answer?" mikhail teased without a sense of humor.

"Apollo Katz!" nazareth answered with force. Somehow he felt like he was being dictated to elementary school. But then suddenly flabbergasted. "Katz!" the screech was almost suffocated.

Mikhail smiled as he turned his shoulders. Next to his eyebrows raised high.

Nazareth spontaneously stuttered. "Apollo Katz.." his sizzle with a wrinkled forehead. In his mind he imagined a red dragon symbol on his plate, then a hammer symbol, "Orion Katz.." now the sword symbol, "Rodrigo Katz…"

Orion Katz is Evelyn's grandfather, and Rodrigo is her father.

"Evelyn Katz.." Nazareth's hissing.

"Yes," cut Mikhail off quickly. "Evelyn Katz is the sixth generation of Apollo Katz. The Katz clan will never be rejected in the Neraida empire for seven generations."

"Is that why... the gift of full light?" nazareth's whisper was barely audible.

"Yes," Mikhail replied. "That's because of Apollo's chakra."

"Apollo chakra?" Nazareth frowned deeper and deeper.

"Apollo bequeathed all seven of his chakra bones through DNA with one chakra bone each for a generation!" Mikhail added. "And just so you know, the bones of the Apollo chakra are the rarest of the hunted."

This time Nazareth almost staggered to hear his uncle's words.

Being hunted? thought bitter.

Bones chakra…

He blinked and swallowed. His knees suddenly felt shaky. Head throbbing.

He remembered how Evelyn's father was torn apart by the bone of the chakra. And he couldn't imagine it if it happened to Evelyn.

Nah! his inner. I won't let Evelyn be hunted like a monster fairy.

Deg, DEG!

Deg, DEG!

Deg, DEG!

Nazareth's three hearts beat in rhythm as long as he froze. The floor under his feet trembled to the point of causing a local earthquake.

Xenephon spontaneously bowed while inching backwards away from Nazareth, staring at the floor with a frown. Then he turned to his father with his eyebrows intertwined. Then swallow.

Mikhail smiled faintly. His eyes glittered.