
Rejected by the Ruthless Lycan king
His smirk deepened and he took another step toward me. “I want to fuck you.” His voice dripped lower, “As a dancer, you should be used to this by now.”
I shook my head quickly, panic rising in my chest. “Yes, I do know. I mean, that’s what I’m meant for.”
“Now, let’s get down to business, shall we?” He said, stepping closer. “I don’t have all night.”
Before I could part my lips to answer, his hand gripped my thigh and lifted it. The fabric of my dress bunched up, exposing the fine lace of my panties. I gasped, trying to move away from him, but his other hand moved to the back of my neck, holding me in place.
His mouth crashed into mine, claiming my lips with a hunger that left me breathless. Suddenly, I felt his hand slip under the elastic of my panties, his finger grazing my sensitive flesh.
I whimpered into the kiss, trying to resist, but the sensation was too overwhelming. He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth as his finger moved further, sliding inside me with ease.
I moaned in protest, the sudden intrusion causing a sharp pain as he broke the kiss, smiling wickedly. “Shhh…” he murmured, the sound sending a shiver down my spine.
He knelt, his hand still holding my leg up. “I’m going to need you to open those thighs for me,” he ordered, his tone dark and mocking all at once.
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Chapter: A MEETING OF FATEGinnie**The Blood Moon Pack villa towered over us, high walls wrapped the estate, guarded by tall Lycan soldiers in black uniforms. Everything about this place screamed power.But it wasn’t the good kind…I swallowed hard, clutching Lily’s tiny hand as we made our way further inside. “Mommy,” Lily whispered, her voice trembling slightly, “Do you think…we’ll be okay?”I squeezed her hand. “We will, baby. I promise.” The lie cracked on my tongue, but I had to say it anyway. It was the only thing that had kept both of us upright.We walked forward, and one of the guards immediately stepped toward us, forming a wall of muscle with his glowing predatory eyes. “Humans don’t enter through this gate,” he growled, lips curling in disgust.“She has an appointment,” Lily said sharply before I could speak, her small frame bristling with courage that shouldn’t belong to a child her age.The guard sneered. “How cute. Does the human pet speak for you now?”Heat flushed my face as I bowed my head, f
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Chapter: SIX YEARS LATERGinnie**“Mummy…”The voice barely made a sound at all as it echoed behind me. I dropped the stack of torn newspapers from my lap and stumbled across the other room, my heart hammering like a trapped animal.“My head hurts again,” she whispered.Lily lay curled on the thin mattress, her dark curls damp against her temples. Her eyelashes fluttered weakly as she tried to look up at me.I knelt beside her and brushed the strand of hair from her forehead, fighting the panic that lived in me now like a second heart. “I know, baby,” I murmured. “But mummy’s here with you.”The morning after Varkos had used me, rejected me, and spat on fate. I had expected my life to become worse than it already was. Instead, Master Gray summoned me.“You’re free to go, human slave.”One sentence was all he had said to me. No explanation for why he did that—just a small small sack of coins placed in my hand as he barked at me to leave.Weeks later, I learned the unexpected and terrifying truth that I was pre
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Chapter: MY MATEGinne**He stepped closer to the bed, his gaze never leaving my face. “Pathetic,” he said, voice drenched in contempt as he began to take off his clothes, “a feeble human could never be my mate.” I watched as confusion took hold over me, my breath hitching as he unbuckled his belt, letting his trousers fall to the floor. His boxers followed, and his erection sprang free, thick and veined. Mate?The word rang through me like a prophecy and a curse. It made no sense—Lycans and humans could never become fated mates in Bleeding Rose Country. It was forbidden… There was no way something as absurd as this could ever happen.I could feel the warmth of his breath on my skin as he climbed onto the bed, his body hovering over mine. His mouth moved to my neck and kissed me there, his teeth grazing my flesh, sending shivers down my spine. His hands moved to my thighs, his thumbs stroking the soft skin, and he positioned himself between my legs.He guided himself to my entrance, the head of his
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Chapter: A NIGHT WITH THE ALPHAGinne**I stood there, my hands trembling slightly as I turned to face Alpha Varkos who was already standing in the VIP chamber. The room was too quiet, and I could feel his eyes on me.“You’re shaking,” his voice broke the silence. Deep and steady, it filled the space like a heavy presence I couldn’t escape.I froze, my hands still shaking as I gripped my dress. “I’m not,” I lied quickly, though my voice betrayed me. I didn’t dare look at him.“You are,” he said again, this time softer, like he was enjoying every moment of my discomfort. I swallowed hard, “I don’t know what you mean, Alpha,” I whispered, keeping my eyes fixed on the bed in the room.Before I could take another breath, I felt his fingers forcefully lift my chin. My body stiffened, but I couldn’t dare meet his gaze. A human slave had no right to look at a Lycan in Bleeding Rose Country without his permission—the consequences of not obeying this was death.“But you’re acting nervous?” He said, the words rolling off his
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Chapter: BORN IN CHAINSGinne**“Next time you think of disobeying me, remember what this feels like!.”A strip of leather cracks across my back. I bite my tongue to stop myself from screaming, but a sound still escapes — half-cry, half-gasp.“You hear me little bitch!” Master Gray barks.He raises the whip and the second strike lands. Tears threaten to streak down my face, but I’m not allowed to cry. In Bleeding Rose Country, humans are treated as nothing but slaves. We eat when we are told to, sleep when we are told to, and speak only when commanded. I learned that young, far too young, when my mother gambled away every cent she ever had.Her debts were too high, and I—her only child was paying the price for it. Now, at twenty, I’ve stopped imagining freedom. Freedom in Bleeding Rose Country was something meant only for nobles and purebloods, for alphas and their children. Not for a girl like me who dances at a bar to entertain men with more power than conscience.“All I asked,” Master Gray’s voice drift
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