CONAN "No," Claire says as she jerkily grabs my shirt. "You don't fucking leave a conversation in the middle of it.”"Or else? Are you going to hit me until I'm unconscious?” anger blossomed in my strained voice."Probably to death, it would be easier." She stood in front of me, daring me to take even a single step. "You're going to bitch out as usual when we're trying to have a proper conversation?"“Nah.” I waved her off. You don't freaking call me that, there is no 'we’ and there isn't even a conversation.”“No 'we’?” She made an air-based finger click.“I'd rather not speak.”"So sad, I want to." She spoke louder so that it matched mine. Our argument has heated up the space."Well, then, go find someone else, the maids or bloody cooks, jailers, and have fun." She guarded the entrance and stopped me from leaving the room, so I turned around and walked to the bar.She laughed. "When you're not bitching out, you're boozing away.""You don't call me that," I lost it. My fist strike
DAMIEN When I last saw Lisa, she was ill, and I had to leave right away to oversee politics, issues, and everything else that was tedious about the throne. Lisa was the focus of my thoughts the entire time I was away, and I never once stopped wondering about her—what she may be doing, whether she was sobbing, what she was wearing. I scoffed... This was madness. After returning home and quickly getting dressed, I went straight to her building, where my carnal cravings brazenly surfaced. She wasn't there, and her jailer wasn't either. She wasn't also in the laundry room when I found Joanna next to the kitchen door, I knew she was in there. I walked toward the kitchen as if I were promised candy and hoped she would make my favourite dish once more. The last meal I had was the finest chili sauce I've had in a long time, and I ate it like I was starving. "Good day, Beta Damien." Joanna smiled. She opened the door, moved aside to let me enter, then shut it again. Today is different
CONAN As I dragged Lisa to my chamber, I dismissed her jailer. I threw her on the ground and shut the door. She letting someone; my friend, touch her infuriated me. For the affection they displayed in the open, my wolf hurt when it was left to the peril of his thoughts as to what happened between them in closed doors.Those extra moments she spent in his bedroom."Are you more than horny?" I muttered, my face flushed. I was possessed by my beast that yearned so much for his mate. Lisa was more afraid of the consequences of opposing me, so she let me lift her terrified body. Her small frame was crushed by my heavy mass as I shoved her up against the wall, so she was trapped in between. I inhaled her scent, let my tongue linger on the soft skin of her neck, and then eagerly kissed my way down to her breasts.She moaned, and a hot breath escaped her lips.I tore off her shirt and used my teeth to tug off her bra. My mouth grabbed her firm breast, drew it in, and sucked hard while my
LISA He was gone when I woke up like I was a plague. The bed covering that concealed my nudity was the sole source of dignity he left for me. A clean shirt and skirt are on the table. Tears threatened to fall and obstructed my vision. I experienced my worst sense of use and stupidity. After all, he was my master. Despite the fact that no one was looking, I felt humiliated as I gathered the white sheet and climbed out of bed. The clothes on the table were an identical duplicate of the outfit I was wearing before the sex saga. He appeared to be concealing the horror we had committed. I was confident that Beta Damien would never treat me in such a manner. If he were to be embarrassed by my presence, he wouldn't display his affection publicly. I yearned to be in his arms more than anything since that is where I felt at home. ‘Lisa, you just got out of your mate’s bed; you can't possibly be thinking of leaping into someone else's bed.’ ‘Why would it matter? The alpha made me
LISA Some boundaries need to be set in order to be acknowledged was my resolution. Guilt gnawed at my conscience for wanting to deny my wolf the pleasure of its mate, except it got rejected first. The night after the crude sex with Alpha Conan, I didn't just feel the thrill of the sun, and the hurt of my sore pussy. I felt energized. Strength pulsed through me like my wolf had been freed for the first time. I shifted in my room when I never intended to and when I slept, I woke up in my wolf’s body. I needed to speak with Ariella, she must have an explanation for this. Was it that way with your first sex or was my wolf retarding? It growled, pissed at the insult, but it also couldn't explain what was happening to her. I got out of the room when Joanna opened the door and headed to the shower. Beta Damien’s husky laugh lingered in the air, but it seized to be an inspiration to my soul after that night he was brutally attacked for my sake. It became the voice that haunted me.
LISA Some boundaries need to be set in order to be acknowledged was my resolution.Guilt gnawed at my conscience for wanting to deny my wolf the pleasure of its mate, except it got rejected first.The night after the crude sex with Alpha Conan, I didn't just feel the thrill of the sun, and the hurt of my sore pussy.I felt energized. Strength pulsed through me like my wolf had been freed for the first time.I shifted in my room when I never intended to and when I slept, I woke up in my wolf’s body. I needed to speak with Ariella, she must have an explanation for this. Was it that way with your first sex or was my wolf retarding?It growled, pissed at the insult, but it also couldn't explain what was happening to her.I got out of the room when Joanna opened the door and headed to the shower. Beta Lex's husky laugh lingered in the air, but it seized to be an inspiration to my soul after that night he was brutally attacked for my sake.It became the voice that haunted me.He was avoi
LISA As I weeded the garden, the blazing sun beamed right on me. Because Alpha Conan made sure of it while he sat on the garden bench under a shade to watch over my every action, Fred wasn't available to assist as he had promised.Neither has food has been provided. I was weak, starving, and thirsty, but I wasn't allowed to relax or even get some water. Joanna observed me labour from a distance of a few meters. She could tell I was tired by the look on my face, but she dared not give in to me in front of the alpha.As I laboured against the resistant dirt, my calloused and fatigued palms gripped the gardening tool tightly with waning vigour as my back gave way in tiredness.It didn't help that the sun was constantly glaring at me; it made my eyes tired. My face was covered in sweat beads that mixed with the dirt to leave streaks on my brows.I was too worn out to keep on. So I cursed at the alpha while sitting on the filthy ground and blamed the moon.Slowly yet steadily, Alpha Co
CONAN I followed Claire into her bedroom. She spent the entire time romancing me with her delicate fingertips, never taking her hands off of my body. We arrived quickly, and as soon as we were inside, she grabbed my fly.I take hold of her hand to stop her from doing anything else. "Conan, what?" I resisted as she continued to grab for my fly after releasing her hands.“What? My mood is being ruined by you." Sighing, she paused and turned to face me. "I'm sorry." I managed."You don't have to apologize to me," She tries to grab my fly once more as we battle, and my hands get even more tense.“Stop.” Before I could stop it, it started to leave my mouth.She froze in astonishment. "Are you kidding me, right? Is it because I made a mistake?”"I'm delighted you realize you made a mistake, but...”“That was a bit harsh, so I shouldn't have.” She fessed up. "But let it go.”“By the way, it's not her fault; I'm just not in the mood,” I said.“Again? I need some sugar and I'll be off fo