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011. THE KING'S TEMPTATION
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ALPHA KING'S BRIDE: THE POWER OF HIS LUNA 012. PREPARING FOR HER FIRST NIGHT
KING RYKERR King Rykerr sat back in his grand chair, deep inside his office. He had returned to his courtly duties today, trying hard to focus. He hoped that drowning himself in work would help silence the storm inside him. His table was filled with scrolls, waiting to be read and signed, but his thoughts refused to calm down. The image of Ayla, her luscious breasts, her perky nipples, her soft curves, her golden eyes, the way her golden long hair flowed like silk kept creeping back into his mind. Her tender touch when she had cared for him, her quiet strength, her youthful beauty... It was all too much. He gritted his teeth. She was too young. Almost still a girl. And yet, she had agreed to marry him. He hated that about her. A girl like her agreeing to be his bride, just for money. Wasn’t that what she wanted? Wealth and safety? But there was another truth hiding in his heart, she had helped him recover. She had stayed beside him when others feared he wouldn’t make it. She was
ALPHA KING'S BRIDE: THE POWER OF HIS LUNA 011. THE KING'S TEMPTATION
PRINCE RABAN "Ahh... Please, it's too much, Your Highness," cried a young she-wolf, her voice shaky and breathless. Prince Raban, tall and strong, continued to thrust powerfully into her with his sharp features. His ocean-blue eyes, fixed at her back side, watching as he moved behind her, holding her tightly. His chest was warm and slick with sweat as he pulled her body close to his. She could hardly breathe from the way he moved inside her. She was full, totally stretched. His hands gripped her chest, squeezing gently, as he whispered, "You're the sweetest I’ve ever had." His voice was husky, thick with needs and desire. She gasped, not knowing what to say. Her mind was spinning. Her body was too overwhelmed to respond clearly. Tears welled in her eyes. Her voice trembled as she begged, "Please... it's too big. I can't..." But Prince Raban wasn't ready to stop. His breathing grew heavier, his face twisted with pleasure. "Then tell me to stop, and I will," he panted, though de
ALPHA KING'S BRIDE: THE POWER OF HIS LUNA 010. THE HEALING SOUPS
AYLA Ayla walked into the King’s room with quiet confidence. She looked beautiful and calm, her steps light, yet steady. Her golden hair was neatly braided and wrapped in a bun. She wore her healer robes, and her face glowed softly under the morning sun shining through the window. “Good morning, my King,” she said gently, bowing her head with respect. “I’m sorry I didn’t come earlier. From today forward, I will be the one taking care of your health. I hope that’s alright with you?” The chamber became silent. The King sat up in his bed, his back resting against the headboard. He looked at her with his calm grey eyes but said nothing. Ayla took his silence as a sign of agreement. She turned her attention to the three royal healers who stood near the King’s bed. “I am truly sorry,” she said to them respectfully, bowing slightly. “You’ve all done well. But from now on, I’ll be the one looking after him. Please, give us a moment.” The healers nodded in silence and stepped back. Ay
ALPHA KING'S BRIDE: THE POWER OF HIS LUNA 009. THE KING'S HEARTBEAT
ELDER ZHOU Elder Zhou sat at the head of the table, having breakfast with his family. He was a tall man in his mid-fifties, with sharp grey eyes and dirty blonde hair streaked with gray. He was wise, calm, and respected. He was one of the King’s most trusted men and had served him for many years. When the King was dying, Elder Zhou had been one of the few who fought hard to find him a mate, someone who could help heal him and give him an heir. This morning, his face was different. His usual serious look had changed into a soft smile. His eyes were warm, and he seemed happy. His mate, Kaida, looked at him with surprise. She was also in her fifties, with short brown hair and green eyes. It had been a long time since she last saw him smile like this. “You look happy this morning, my Lord,” she said gently. “Can you share your joy with us?” Their daughter Lyra also looked curious. She was in her mid-twenties, a beautiful young woman with deep blue eyes and ginger-brown hair. She wa
ALPHA KING'S BRIDE: THE POWER OF HIS LUNA 008. A SINCERE APOLOGY
“May the goddess be praised,” Elder Asher whispered, eyes wide with wonder. “The King is awake,” another elder added, unable to hide the relief in his voice. But Ayla wasn’t paying attention to them. Her hand was still trapped in the King’s strong grip. She tried to pull away gently, but he held on tightly. His eyes, dark and unreadable, stayed fixed on her face. He didn’t look angry. But Ayla couldn’t be sure. The room was quiet. Too quiet. “Repeat what you just said to me,” the King said in a calm but deep voice. Ayla’s heart raced. He had heard her. He heard her whisper those words…“Get well… for me.” What would happen if she said them again? Would he get angry? Would he mock her? “Please,” she whispered, “let go of my hand.” He tilted his head slightly. “But I thought you liked touching me,” he said, his tone teasing, yet not unkind. “Just a moment ago, you said I should get better… for you.” Ayla’s face turned red. She couldn’t believe he heard her. She had only said it
ALPHA KING'S BRIDE: THE POWER OF HIS LUNA 007. HER KIND WORDS
AYLA “Ayla, please stop crying,” Alpha Dairo said gently. “I know you’re sad. I can feel it too. But you must try to calm down now.” But Ayla couldn’t stop. The tears just kept coming. She stood near a tall window in a quiet guest room of the castle. It was the room they gave her when she arrived, maybe just for the night, maybe longer. Everything felt confusing. Her thoughts were a mess. Her heart felt heavy. She wished things were different. Luca should have been the perfect match for her. He had been kind and warm. But now she was bound to the Alpha King, a man who was cold, distant, and harsh. Why would the Moon Goddess give her such a fate? Why did it have to be him? He was handsome, yes, but that didn’t matter. He was also proud, cold, and cruel. Ayla didn’t understand how a man could look so beautiful and yet feel so heartless. Maybe now she knew why he was being punished by the Goddess. Maybe he had treated his fated mate the same way. Maybe the poor girl had cursed
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