"You are ours now, love. Ours to please, and ours for life....." * Daughter of the Alpha King, and supposed heir to the throne, Alycia Woods, awaited her execution in the hands of her rogue mate. Overcomed with betrayal and a broken heart, she never would have thought they'd be a way out for her--for a crime she didn't commit. The Kings of the Lycan Realm: Rowen and Lucien Vaughn, who stormed into her pack and demanded she be sold to them, offering her a deal to be theirs, in exchange for her life. The Lycan Twins were an epitome of incredible power, insatiable lust and a force to be reckoned with. They came to the werewolf pack for a business and never expected the Alpha's daughter to look so much like their first mate, centuries ago. Amidst the unspoken rivalries between the werewolf and Lycan Realm, they were completely enamored with Alycia. Would Alycia adhere to the undeniable attraction she feels towards, not one, but both twins? Would her plan to use the twins as a means for a revenge as well as exposing their shady deeds backfire on her, or would love win over?
Lihat lebih banyakChapter 1
Alycia Woods stood in the dimly lit room of her personal chambers, with tears streaking down her cheeks. “Why can't you just trust me this time father? Please? I love him and I do trust him. Why can't you give him a chance?” Alpha King Eskaal was the powerful and feared Alpha of the Supreme Pack. He couldn't believe his daughter, the princess and heir to his throne could be so foolish as to give her position to her mate. A rogue wolf! For weeks, he believed she was only unwell, but now it was spiralling out of control, and it was just unfortunate that his Pack was turning into an avenue of rogue wolves. He huffed in disbelief, his brows creased in worry, “This is totally unacceptable and unreasonable of you, Alycia. I do not care what he is to you, but this needs to be retracted. Do you even hear yourself? I can not have the rogue King being the Alpha of my Pack. No way!” He turned to his wife, the queen, his eyes wide and nose flaring, “Tomorrow, I would have this retracted. Talk some sense into your daughter!" “Eskaal, just listen to her…" the queen tried to speak, but he turned sharply and made his way out of the room in quick determined steps. Alycia's body shook with sobs, and she flopped down on the bed. Her mother, who was initially standing beside her, came closer and sat on the bed with her. “Alycia darling, are you really sure about this? Why would you hand over your title so recklessly?” She was worried. So worried. Her daughter never made a reckless decision. Ever. But Alycia clutched at her mother's dress, her eyes pleading as she turned to her, “Mother, please. Talk to father. Please. This is important to me and I swear, I am in control of my actions. Ethan will make me queen in a few days. Please mother…” Queen Emerald shook her head. Evident lines of worry etched on her forehead as she heaved sigh upon sighs. In every sense, Alycia was being insensible and irrational, but a deep part of her wanted to give her the benefit of doubt. She shook her head, as she slowly stroked her daughter's wavy hair, “It's going to be fine, baby. Don't worry, I will see what I can do…” She engulfed her in a hug almost immediately, heaving a sigh of relief," Oh, thank you so much mother. Thank you, mother…” Queen Emerald stood and made her way out of the room after making sure that Alycia had stopped crying. Few minutes later, a slight knock was heard on her door, causing Alycia's heart to skip a beat. She knew who it was even before she quickly stood from her bed. The door opened slowly, and a huge figure emerged before her. " Oh, Ethan…" Alycia didn't know when her legs moved on their own accord, running into her mate's strong arms. Her hands tightened around his neck, breathing in his scent which seemed to calm her down a bit. A low rumble escaped Ethan's throat, at their proximity. He ran his hand over her hips, holding her closer to him, as he also breathed her in. “Where have you been?" Alycia cried softly, “I've been waiting for you." “I'm sorry, my love," Ethan slowly released her so he could stare at her, “I was attending to some matters. Everything is a mess getting ready for the coronation. I had no idea it was already getting dark. I had to come to you…I'm sorry I kept you waiting…” The corners of Alycia's lips turned in a smile. She couldn't help but feel a flutter of emotions at his words. He was so sweet. So caring. If only her parents could see this side of him. If only they could see the man she had come to love and cherish. Ever since she offered her position to him, as the Alpha King of the Supreme Pack, it was not a surprise to her when the pack members, including the children, and her sister, all warmed up to him, despite being the rogue king. That was to be expected, as Ethan had a heart of gold. He wasn't what her parents portrayed him to be. So down to earth and extremely lovable. Her parents thought she was being reckless, and wanted her to retract it. She knew that. But what they didn't know was that Ethan was far above their expectations. Alycia felt a hand on her cheek, drawing her back to reality, “I do not like seeing you cry, Li. Please stop. I know your parents do not approve of me, but if this is causing strain to you, maybe we should just…” he shrugged. Her teary eyes widened, as she stared into his blue orbs. He looked worried, his eyes soft as they held hers, “What? No. Ethan, I know how important this is for you. This is a chance for you to be seen as someone other than a rogue. I want to be your queen. I want this for you and I would fight for it, if need be.” Ethan's hands slipped to her waist, his touch light but a bit hesitant. As if he was holding something fragile. His eyes...so full of worry, searched hers. “But is it worth it?" He whispered, his voice rough with emotion, “Is it really worth defying your father? I don't want your relationship with your parents to get more soiled than it already is…” Alycia's chest tightened. She could feel the weight of his doubt on her. The love in his gaze...and also the unmistakable fear of losing her. Without thinking, she cupped his face with trembled hands, forcing him to look into her eyes. To see the truth in them. "You are worth everything." She reassured. He made to speak, but her lips met his, cutting him off his words. Alycia snaked an arm over his neck, withdrew slightly, and spoke against his lips, " Let us forget about all this for now. I am just glad to see you after a long day. Please, I need you. Make love to me.” Desire swirled in her pupils, as she stared up at him--waiting, pulse quickened in anticipation. Without warning, Ethan drew her to him, gasping as their bodies rubbed on each other. He found her lips, tugging and kissing feverishly as they fueled the mate bond. It had been a long day indeed for him. And he needed this. She needed him. His hands went to her hips as he raised her up so she straddled him. Steadily, they made their way forward, as Alycia's hands roamed over his chest. He flopped her on the bed, and she quickly made away with her nightwear. Spreading her legs apart as she waited for him to enter her. "Oh yeah...." Her fingers tangled into his hair, pulling him closer, while his hands roamed up her sides, tracing the curves he'd come to memorize. Her body tingled with desire, wanting more of him. Craving more. It wasn't the first time they made love or had sex, but this moment felt purely magical. Ethan's hands found her cheeks, and he buried his nose at the crook of her neck, “Relax, Li…the whole palace can hear you.” His voice sent a delicious tingle down her spine, and her tightly shut eyes slowly snapped open while she willed her body to settle. " Good. Now, relax for me, love." Ethan said, as he rubbed his hard length against her slicked pussy. He met her lips again, at the same time he entered fully into her in one powerful thrust. ***** The next morning, Alycia was roughly woken up by a bang on her door. Her brows furrowed as she turned on her bed, confused. She was alone, and Ethan wasn't here. So who the hell was on the door? She placed a hand on her aching head, just as the bang persisted. “Hold on, I'm coming…” she wasn't able to complete her statement when the door was suddenly pus!ed open and the palace guards stepped in. Alycia's eyes widened, as she immediately tried to cover her body, but thankfully she was dressed. But just on her night gown. " How dare you? What are you doing in my chambers?!” But she felt something was wrong somewhere. Just then, quick resounding footsteps echoed, and Maya, Alycia's younger sister stepped in. Alycia stared at her with worry, noticing her red puffy eyes. “Maya? What…what is the matter?” She asked. But that wasn't Alycia's main concern at the moment. It was the way Maya was glaring at her with so much hate. She had never seen that look on her before. And then Maya spoke, shoulders raised, her tone commanding and direct. “ You are a murderer! Take her away right now!"💥 Chapter 90: "Wreck Me"Alycia could barely breathe. Not because she was suffocating, but because they were everywhere. Lucien's hands gripped her hair waist, holding her still like she was something breakable--but then slamming into her like he wanted to shatter every bone she had.Rowen was behind her, his fingers now tangled in her hair, pulling, yanking and owning her. His cock buried in her ass, stretching her wide for him, claiming her.At the moment, their rhythm has become a war. And she was the battlefield. They didn't speak. Theh didn't need to. Their bodies said everything.Lucien's voice broke the silence first. Low, and guttural."You want to be ours, love? Then take us both. Take all of it."A sob ripped out of her --not from pain, but from the addictive fullness that had her shaking.She was crying and moaning all at once, lips parted as Rowen thrusted into her again, harder this time.His teeth sank into her shoulder, enough to make her scream out.He slammed in a
Chapter 89A few minutes before Rowen walked right into Alycia's room, he had stood at the edge of the cell back in the dungeon.He watched them whip her until she was too weak to cry out, his face devoid of emotion. This was the very least he could do to her. He should get over it and kill her off, but he relented.And yet, he refused to believe this was the same woman he had once loved. He couldn't believe how he had been so blind to her real self all this time.He left as soon as he'd gotten enough. But not before saying within her hearing with an air of finality. "Your execution is tomorrow."Blood boiling with rage, he stepped into the light. He needed only one thing at the moment. One woman.He needed to see her and bury himself in that fucking scent of hers for a moment. If that works, it should at least soothe his anger."My King," a guard walked up to him, bowing softly. "What do we do with the body?"Right. He was supposed to give an instruction—anything. But he'd dreaded
Chapter 88Alycia’s body froze mid-thrust. Her breath hitched, heart thundering against her ribs.She thought she misheard. Maybe her mind twisted his words. But the heat of his breath on her neck was real. The way his voice sounded—deep, haunted—was real.“Wh...what?” she gasped, her voice a breathless whisper.Before she could pull away, his mouth closed over her breast, his lips wrapping around a hardened nipple. He sucked on it desperately, like he was trying to drown out everything else. The sensation made her cry out, her back arching off the bed.His grip on her hips tightened, guiding her faster now, deeper. Each drag of his length made her shiver, her mind splitting between the pleasure and the shock of his words.“Lucien...” Her fingers tangled in his soft hair, tugging him closer, grounding herself in the feeling of his mouth, his body, his scent. She didn’t know what to feel. Didn’t know if she should stop him or beg him to say more.He let go of her nipple with a loud wet
Chapter 87Roselyn sat in the cold, smelly dungeon.The air was thick with the stench of dried blood and decay—remnants of those who had been locked up here before her. The kind of stench that clung to your skin and crawled into your lungs.She was losing her mind.Chained to the wall, her hands and legs bound together. Her throat was chapped and burning from screaming too loud.Her muscles ached from the endless, useless struggle against the chains.It had barely been an hour since she was shamefully thrown in here, but it already felt like days. Her body was numb. Her thoughts disoriented.Then—The sound of a door creaking open.Keys rattling.Footsteps… heading straight toward her dark cell.Her breath caught.Rowen.She stood instantly, or tried to—The chains yanked her back down with a sharp clank, forcing her to stumble against the stone.“What is going on?” she cried, staring at him through the cell bars, eyes red-rimmed and wild with confusion. “You know I didn’t kill him! W
Chapter 86Alycia moaned into him, her fingers curling into his shirt, dragging him closer."I never want to let you go," he breathed into her mouth."I do not want to lose you too," she whispered back and he took her lips again. Like a starving, needy man.His tongue teased the seam of her lips, and when he bit down gently, she gasped—he caught the sound with his mouth and slipped deeper inside, tasting her fully.A shiver rippled through her. He felt it. Every quake of her body, every flutter of her lashes as her fingers slid up into his hair, curling right like she never wanted to let go.Lucien growled low, the sound vibrating against her lips as his hand slid to her lower back, then lower--gripping her thighs and lifting her effortlessly. Her legs wrapped around him on instinct."You feel like home," he murmured against her neck, his voice rough. "You feel like something I am not meant to touch, but NEED to touch. "She gasped when his lips found the spot just below the spot bene
Chapter 85A few hours had passed.Alycia was now back in her room, the soft scent of soap still lingering on her skin from the long shower she had taken. Her damp hair fell over her shoulders, the ends soaking into the fabric of her dress as she sat quietly on the edge of the bed.The house was too silent. Rowen was nowhere to be found. She hated how quiet it was. She hated being alone with her thoughts.The girls were safe… at least, that’s what they said. They claimed the twins kept them there to protect them. But from what?What kind of threat was worse than being ripped from their homes and families? What made this strange, hidden cottage safer than their own pack?It didn’t make any sense.Something was definitely not adding up.Alycia tugged at the straps of her dress, frustration bubbling inside her as her thoughts ran wild. She had spent hours in that cottage. So much time that she didn’t even realize how fast the day had gone by.She’d sat with the girls when breakfast came
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