Beginning Of Multiverse Saga

Chapter 269: R18 Fulfilling The Promise

Decades later, the Divine Palace also joined in taking dominance.

But instead of rising, it began to decline, whereas the Wind Thunder Sect and Jade Sect began to gradually rise up.

Finally, after a few more years, the Divine Palace and Demon Sect was destroyed in order.

However, the reasons for their destruction were different.

The Jade Sect was attacked by the Divine Palace.

The Jade Sect had obtained a secret treasure, but the Divine Palace had found out about it and directly went to attack them.

And in this attack, Zeenat nearly died.

Hearing it, Sharky became very angry.

And that’s time, the world knew what a sage Cultivator called.

Instead of taking the whole force, he goes Divine Mountain alone, where the residence of Divine Palace was situated.

This battle tore apart the heavens and destroyed the ancient Divine Mountain, turning it into fragments.

This battle lasted a whole half a month.

This shocked everyone in the world, causing them to turn their attention to this unprecedented battle.

Half a month later, the Wind Thunder Sect Master walked out from the ruins, his aura incredibly shocking and seeming like it could tear apart the heavens and the earth.

Everything had concluded.

After this battle, the Wind Thunder Sect was the ruler of this area, and the great tribulation gradually dissipated.

During that battle, the Wind Thunder Sect Master had secured the title of number one in the world, and even the lowliest mortals knew about him.

And then together with the Jade Sect, the Wind Thunder Sect attacked on the Demon Sect.

After the Divine Palace fell, the Demon Sect followed next.

At the Demon Sect’s territory, a Demon Sovereign personally fought with the Wind Thunder Sect’s Sect Master. He had complete confidence in victory, but he had been mercilessly suppressed and perished in the hands of Wind Thunder Sect Master.

Just like that, two overlord-level factions in this region perished.

Apart from that, there were other matters, but they were far less important.

After the Divine Palace and the Demon Sect were destroyed, the Wind Thunder Sect became one of the most powerful sects.

Later Jade Sect and Wind Thunder Sect also merged together.

Although there were some voices of resistance in this.

"What, how can you merge with the Wind Thunder Sect, Sect Leader Zeenat," One of the Elders shouted.

With him, many also raised their voices.

But then, Sharky entered there, looking at him, many became quiet.

Sharky silently walks towards the chair of Sect Leaders.

And when he reached there, Zeenat and Aafrin stood up from their seats, and allowed Sharky to sit there.

And after Sharky sits down, both Zeenat and Aafrin, sit down on each leg, while his hands start exploring over their bodies.

Seeing this scene, all of the Sect Elders were shocked.

How can someone play with their Sect Leader in front of them?

"Since both Zeenat and Aafrin were my wives, it was natural for them to give their Sect to me, so who disagreed with me," Sharky asked looking at them.

"I do not agree with you," One of the Elders stood up, and showed his disagreement.

Sharky didn’t say anything and just released his aura, making the Elder, who stood up, kneeled down in front of him.

There were still some voices, who stood up for resistance.

But this was not so important, some were suppressed, and some were erased.

Then Sharky picked up both Zeenat and Aafrin, Zara had already arrived there, and behind him was Becky.

"Has everything been arranged?" Sharky asked, looking at Zara.

"Yes teacher, the marriage hall was prepared," Zara nodded, and she looked towards the blushing Zeenat and Aafrin.

Sharky has already met with them, before Wind Thunder Sect participated in a fight with Devil Sect and Divine Palace.

But that time, Sharky didn’t allow Aafrin to get together on the bed. But he promised her that after everything will be solved, he will have a proper wedding with Aafrin.

And then, it was the time today.

Sharky gently guides Zeenat and Aafrin into the lavish wedding hall.

The grand space is adorned with exquisite decorations, and the soft glow of candles. Aafrin’s heart races, her palms sweating slightly as she clings to Sharky’s arm.

Zeenat, standing proudly beside them, gives Sharky a reassuring nod.

Suddenly, the music swells, and the guests turn to face the entrance.

All eyes are on the stunning bride and her handsome husband to be.

They begin their slow procession down the aisle, Aafrin feels a surge of love and gratitude for this man who has captured her heart.

The guests smile and whisper appreciatively as the trio passes, their admiration for the unique and loving union on display.

They reach the altar, Sharky turns to Aafrin, his eyes filled with adoration.

He takes both of her hands in his, his touch gentle yet firm.

Zeenat stands beside them, his hand resting lightly on the small of Aafrin’s back, a silent show of support.

The officiant begins the ceremony, his voice rich and warm. "Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to celebrate the union of Zhang Ya and Aafrin, and to acknowledge the love and commitment that binds them together."

Aafrin’s heart flutters as she listens to the beautiful words, her gaze never leaving Sharky’s.

As the officiant continues, Sharky’s eyes never leave Aafrin’s, his gaze filled with a depth of emotion that takes her breath away.

"Zhang Ya, do you take Aafrin to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?"

Sharky’s voice is steady and sure as he responds, "I do." His words are a solemn promise, a vow of his eternal love and devotion.

The officiant turns to Aafrin, his smile warm and inviting.

"Aafrin, do you take Zhang Ya to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?"

Aafrin’s heart races as she looks into Sharky’s eyes, seeing the love and devotion reflected back at her. With a trembling voice, she responds, "I do." Her words are a sacred vow, a promise of her eternal love and commitment.

The officiant smiles, his voice filled with joy as he declares, "By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. Zhang Ya, you may kiss your bride."

Sharky’s heart swells with emotion as he leans in, his lips meeting Aafrin’s in a tender, loving kiss. The guests erupt in cheers and applause, their happiness palpable as they witness the beautiful union.

The kiss lingers, Aafrin feels a rush of warmth and love envelop her. Sharky’s gentle lips move against hers, a tender promise of the lifetime of happiness that lies ahead.

When they finally part, Aafrin’s heart is racing, her breath coming in short gasps. She looks up at Sharky, her eyes filled with adoration and gratitude.

Sharky takes Aafrin’s hand and lifts it to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss to her knuckles. "I love you."

Aafrin’s eyes welled up with tears, her voice trembling as she responded, "I love you too. More than words can express."

The newlyweds enter the bridal chamber, the room is filled with a warm, inviting glow. A large, ornate bed dominates the center of the room, its silken sheets inviting and enticing.

Sharky’s heart races as he closes the door behind them. He turns to face Aafrin, his eyes roaming over her stunning beauty, taking in every detail of her exquisite wedding attire.

Aafrin’s breath hitches as Sharky’s gaze lingers on her, his eyes filled with a hunger and desire that sends shivers down her spine.

Sharky takes a step closer, his movements slow and deliberate. He reaches out, his gentle fingers brushing a stray lock of hair from Aafrin’s face. "You’re breathtaking," he whispers, his voice low and husky.

Aafrin nodded and then she began to undress Sharky, her fingers trembling slightly with a mix of excitement and nervousness, Zeenat also moved closer, her eyes dark with desire. Together, they slowly remove each piece of Sharky’s clothing, revealing his toned, muscular body inch by inch.

Sharky’s breath grows heavier as he feels their gentle touches and the soft fabric of his clothes falling away.

When they finally stand before him, bare and beautiful, Sharky’s eyes widen, taking in the sight of their naked forms.

Aafrin’s slender curves and Zeenat’s fuller figure are a stunning contrast, their bodies intertwined in a dance of passion and love.

Sharky reaches out, his hands exploring the soft skin of their waists, their hips, their thighs. He pulls them closer, their bodies pressing against his, skin on skin.

Aafrin and Zeenat take Sharky’s hardening length in their hands, a soft gasp escaping his lips.

Their gentle touches and the slow, deliberate movements of their palms along his shaft send waves of pleasure coursing through his body.

Sharky’s head falls back, his eyes fluttering closed as he savors the sensation of their hands working in tandem.

Aafrin’s slender fingers wrap around the base of his cock, her thumb brushing against the sensitive underside.

Zeenat’s hand joins hers, their palms sliding up and down his length, twisting and squeezing in a rhythm that drives Sharky wild with desire.

Sharky’s eyes snap open, as he watches Aafrin and Zeenat lower themselves to their knees before him.

Their tongues, warm and wet, trace a path from the base of his shaft to the tip, swirling and flicking against his sensitive flesh.

Sharky’s fingers tangle in their hair, his grip tightening as they lavish his member with attention.

Their mouths close around him, one on either side, their tongues meeting at the center. They suck gently, their lips sealing around his length as they bob their heads in unison.

The sensation is overwhelming, the dual suction and the friction of their tongues driving Sharky to the brink of madness.

"Now let’s do the main course," Sharky said, as he first selected Aafrin, since she is still virgin, and it was time for him to complete his promise.

Sharky’s voice is husky with desire as he speaks, his eyes locked on Aafrin’s flushed face.

He gently pulls her to her feet, his hands caressing her cheeks before sliding down to her waist. With a tenderness that belies the hunger in his gaze, he guides her backwards until her legs hit the edge of the bed.

"Aafrin," he whispers, his forehead resting against hers. "Are you ready to become mine, completely and utterly?"

Aafrin nods, her heart pounding in her chest. She lies back on the bed, her body trembling with a mix of anticipation and nervousness.

Sharky climbs atop her, his weight pressing her into the mattress. He kisses her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as his hands roam her body, caressing and teasing.

Sharky’s kisses trail down Aafrin’s neck, his lips leaving a path of fire in their wake. He takes his time, savoring the taste of her skin, the softness of her curves beneath his fingertips.

His hands explore her body, cupping her breasts, teasing her nipples until they harden into peaks.

Aafrin arches into his touch, her breath coming in short gasps. She feels a growing ache between her legs, a need that only Sharky can satisfy.

As if sensing her desperation, Sharky settles between her thighs, his hardness pressing against her most intimate place.

He looks into her eyes, his gaze filled with love and tenderness. "I’ll be gentle," he promises, his voice low and soothing. Slowly, he begins to push inside her, his length stretching her virgin walls.

Aafrin winces slightly, a sharp pain piercing the haze of pleasure.

Sharky pauses, allowing Aafrin’s body to adjust to his size. He kisses her deeply, swallowing her gasp of discomfort. "Shh, it’s alright," he murmurs against her lips. "Just relax, my love."

Gradually, he begins to move, his thrusts slow and deliberate. The pain slowly fades, replaced by a building sensation of pleasure.

Aafrin’s hips start to move in sync with his, her body instinctively seeking more of his touch.

Sharky’s pace quickens, Aafrin feels a warm, sticky wetness between her legs. She looks down, seeing a small pool of blood staining the sheets beneath her.

Sharky notices it too, his eyes filled with a mix of tenderness and primal satisfaction.

"That’s it, my love," he whispers, his voice thick with emotion. "You’re mine now, completely and utterly."

Sharky’s movements become more urgent, his thrusts deeper and more powerful. Aafrin clings to him, her nails digging into his back as waves of pleasure crash over her.

She can feel herself tightening around him, her body tensing as an unfamiliar sensation builds in her core.

Sharky senses her impending release and redoubles his efforts, his hips snapping forward with a primal intensity.

"Come for me, Aafrin," he growls, his voice strained with his own approaching climax. "Let me feel you shatter around me."

With a cry of ecstasy, Aafrin’s body convulses, her inner walls clamping down on Sharky’s shaft. The sensation is too much for him to bear, and with a final, powerful thrust, he buries himself deep inside her, his own release pulsing hot and thick.

They remain locked together, their bodies trembling and slick with sweat. Sharky collapses onto the bed beside Aafrin, pulling her into his arms. He presses a gentle kiss to her forehead, his heart swelling with love and pride.

"My wife," he whispers, his voice filled with reverence. "My beautiful, perfect wife."

As Sharky and Aafrin catch their breath, Zeenat watches with a mixture of desire and admiration. She knows it’s her turn now, and her body aches with anticipation. Sharky turns to her, his eyes dark with hunger.

"Come here, my love," he says, his voice low and commanding. Zeenat obeys, crawling onto the bed and straddling his hips.

She can feel his still hard length pressing against her core, and she grinds down against him, eliciting a groan from his lips.

Sharky’s hands grip her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he guides her movements. He captures her mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue delving deep, claiming her just as he claimed Aafrin. Zeenat melts into the kiss, her body molding to his.

Without breaking the kiss, Sharky lifts Zeenat and positions her above his shaft.

He lowers her onto his length, filling her in one smooth motion. Zeenat cries out, her head falling back as she savors the sensation of being stretched and filled by her husband. Sharky’s hands roam her body, caressing her curves, teasing her sensitive nipples.

Zeenat begins to move, rising and falling on his shaft, her hips rolling in a sensual rhythm. Sharky meets her thrust for thrust, his hips lifting off the bed to drive himself deeper into her welcoming heat.

The sound of their bodies coming together fills the room, punctuated by their moans and gasps of pleasure.

Aafrin watches, her eyes glazed with desire, as Sharky takes Zeenat with a fierce passion.

Aafrin’s hand drifts between her legs, her fingers finding her still sensitive folds. She begins to touch herself, her hips lifting off the bed as she seeks her own release.

Sharky notices her movements and smiles, his eyes filled with lust and encouragement.

"That’s it, my love," he pants, his thrusts becoming more urgent. "Touch yourself for me. Let me see you come undone."

Zeenat’s movements grow more frantic, her body tightening around Sharky’s shaft. She can feel her climax building, a coil of tension in her core that threatens to snap at any moment.

Sharky’s fingers find her clit, circling the sensitive nub, pushing her closer to the edge.

With a cry of ecstasy, Zeenat shatters, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure wash over her. Sharky follows her over the precipice, his own release pulsing deep inside her.

He pulls her down, crushing her lips to his in a passionate kiss as they ride out the aftershocks of their lovemaking.

They do all the night before falling asleep.