Call of the Wild
Copyright© 2025 by EVHayes720
Chapter 20
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 20 - Following a traumatic accident, Kal returns home with a gap in his memories. Strange dreams plague him as uncontrollable urges begin to rise.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Teenagers Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Mystery Paranormal Were animal Sister Cream Pie Oral Sex
The polished black and white stones decorated the board as Niko sat across from his opponent. Another so-called grandmaster, this one at least had posed some interesting challenges. Not that he’d ever really pressured Niko, but it was a fun distraction. It was either this or listening to another interminable lecture on family history.
A smug smile spread on Niko’s lips as he carefully placed another black stone, opening a flank to his opponent’s carefully crafted defense. The man’s ultimate downfall was that he was too nervous, constantly revealing his next assaults with his eyes. If there was one thing Niko had learned from his father, it was to hide his intentions.
That being said, there was always time for gloating.
Sinking deeper into the antique chez lounge, Niko accepted the crystal goblet offered by his personal maid. A thick port coated the sides of the glass as he swirled it casually, enjoying the moment when the man realized he’d been bested.
Victory should always be sweet, and a fine ruby port always suited the occasion.
Not that the man had figured out that he’d already lost yet. It would take another fifteen turns, but it was an inevitability now.
Plenty of time to savor the drink.
The grin flit from Niko’s face as something echoed in the back of his mind. It had been only for a moment, but something had changed.
Before he could put his finger on what it had been, the engraved double doors of his suite flung open unceremoniously.
“Father calls,” Elina said, strutting into his room as if she owned the place, her own attendant following silently after her.
Elina’s bad habit of barging in wherever she wanted had only gotten worse in the last few months following father’s various trials and tests. Never one to pass up the opportunity to rub it in his face, she still maintained a stoic face even though they both knew she was gloating.
“Yes, I imagined so,” Niko said, calmly handing the unsipped glass to his maid.
Standing up, he smoothed out his shirt and dismissed his most recent opponent with a flick of his hand. The man had the good sense to bow and hurry off without another word.
“Have you—,” Niko began, only to find Elina already marching out, having delivered her summons. “I don’t know why I bother,” he said to himself.
Niko didn’t bother to match his sister’s long strides. Catching up would only appear as weakness, and showing up disheveled in front of father would be worse than showing up at his own pace.
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