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Lyra climbed the bed and laid down on it. She gave him her back as usual, her elbows on the bed, she rested her head in between them.

She tried not to think about what’s about to happen. She tried not to think about what has happened. She tried not to think about the Royal Court. She tried not to think about Emily’s condition.

Instead, she squeezed her eyes tight, hearing the ruffle of clothings behind her.

He’d said he wouldn’t hold back. And while that warning scared the living daylight o
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  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    Promise

    Her arms felt like water, but she was able to raise them and wrap around his head. They cuddled that way. They listened to the sound of their breathings. Allowing the silence between them to stretch, it was a comfortable silence where the king tried to remember the details of what just happened, and Lyra tried to surpress the feeling of worry for her child. What was done, was done. At least if she lost the baby, it will save her from all the stress and worry about the king finding out, she tried to console herself. She concentrated on the feeling of the King's head in between her breasts, his hand was caressing her skin the same way hers does to his head. They almost seem like real couples, Lyra thought with an inner sad smile. She closed her eyes to enjoy the moment. "Thank you, Lyra." His deep voice broke the silence at last. Her eyes opened and she looked down at him, he turned towards her, his eyes on her face. He looked like a better version of her King because he lo

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    His Only Possession

    This was between her and him. Life and death. Possession and ownership. She threw her head back. "You're not hurting me. I... I love you, I love you, I'm pregnant for you, I'm carrying your child, I love you, I love you so much! I trust you." He groaned, increasing his rhythm until she felt sure she'd snap in two. His guttural moan vibrated through his chest as the first ripple of need travelled down his dick, massaging her with the fierceness of his impending orgasm. Her body clenched, tightened, wound. Taking me out of this stratosphere and placing her on a shooting star. A comet where everything was happy and perfect and there was no tragedy or sadness. No memories: No slavery. No pain. Grief tried to steal her from his embrace and she clamped her eyes shut. Focusing only on his heat and vitality. Lyra wrapped her arms around his shoulders, dragging him close against her. He moaned as his entire body went bow-string tight. He pulled her away from the wall, lowered them to

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    His Possession

    A soft hand touching him hesitatingly, it penetrated his drunk haze. So soft, and oh so soothing. It reminded him of when he was a young lad in his mother's knees. His mother would read to him, and teach him how to do maths. She will praise him and pat the soft curls of his head when he does things right. The small hand that caressed his thigh, and now, his hair, was like a soothing balm to his wounded soul. To his head raving mad. One by one, his demons began receding. One by one, the dark memories began fading. They loosened their fierce hold on him. Only a bit. For the first time, he became aware of his surroundings. Of the soft trembling body he pinned to the wall, thrusting savagely and hungrily into her. Lyra. He loosened his hold on her breast, but his control was still shot to dust. He only slowed his strokes, but he didn't stop. He couldn't. He pressed his sweaty head to the side of her face, "Lyra..?" He breathed for the first time. Relief was like a river

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    Lyra in control

    A soft hand touching him hesitatingly, it penetrated his drunk haze. So soft, and oh so soothing. It reminded him of when he was a young lad in his mother's knees. His mother would read to him, and teach him how to do maths. She will praise him and pat the soft curls of his head when he does things right. The small hand that caressed his thigh, and now, his hair, was like a soothing balm to his wounded soul. To his head raving mad. One by one, his demons began receding. One by one, the dark memories began fading. They loosened their fierce hold on him. Only a bit. For the first time, he became aware of his surroundings. Of the soft trembling body he pinned to the wall, thrusting savagely and hungrily into her. Lyra. He loosened his hold on her breast, but his control was still shot to dust. He only slowed his strokes, but he didn't stop. He couldn't. "Lyra." He growled, driving into her. He repeated her name like it's a lifeline and he's hanging on to it. Like he needed

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    Trying Escape

    Escape! ESCAPE!! ESCAPE!!!!He has to keep her close. He has to keep her close! Not letting go!King Ryker cannot think past those animalistic urges that beat down on his head. Cannot hear past them.She struggles against him. It angered him that she's trying to get away from him. She's not leaving like his sister did! Not like Ronald did! He'll do everything to keep her close!Never! She is not getting away! He is not letting her go!He palmed her thigh and lifted her leg, baring her to him. Pure animalistic instincts rode him so hard, he was shaking with the urge to bury himself so deep inside the soft flesh he caged before him.Positioning himself blindly, he bumped against her but her body restricted his invasion. An animalistic growl tore from his throat and he tightened his hand on her waist and on her thigh."Take. Me. In.!" The guttural growl so deep tore from him as he nudged her opening with his dick again more roughly and urgently.He breached her a bit, shoving the head of

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    Connection

    He caressed her collar button for a few more seconds. Then, he dropped his hand to her waist. The relief made her tremble, but the fear remained. His body drawn taut, felt like stone behind her back as he pressed close to her. Lyra gasped when she felt his massive erection on her lower back, thick and hard poking her. But, only for a second. The next, he pulled back a bit and with one firm yank of his hand, he tore her chemise from her body. Her breasts spilled out. Another yank of his hand tore the cotton trouser that covered her lower body, leaving her completely naked before him. The swift and rough way he handled her had her almost hyperventilating with panic. And, for the first time since she became a slave, she found herself struggling to be free from him. His muscular strength and powerful exertion scared her. If he touches her this way, he'll hurt her very badly. Her mind registered and it only made her struggle all the more. Oh, Creator! Whatever is wrong with him...!?

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    The last four week

    Four Weeks Later. Emily came out to the backyard to see her princess washing her clothes. Emily would have rushed to take the clothes from her before, but today, she didn't. Her princess needed the distraction. She needed the activity to get her mind off painful things. Her princess turned th

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    Stretch Night with the king

    Lyra heard king Ryker swallow. "I need...." "Whatever you need.... Take me... Take whatever you need..." She whispered, caressing his shoulder with shaky hand. "I do not understand the things you do to me...." He trailed off, sounding confused and angry at the same time. Then, he slid down

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    Seduction

    Vane laid with Emily on the bed. She rested her head on his chest while he patted her head rhythmically. They were fully clothed. He was running his hand through her long auburn hair while she kept her eyes close listening to the soft thuds of his heart beat. Emily doesn't know how much time has

  • Bound as the Alpha king's Slave    The Angry Night

    She saw the moment when he made a decision and his face took on it's usual blank look. Then, his eyes held hers as he began undressing himself. She gasped softly. He isn't going to blindfold her, and he isn't going to take her fully-clothed. Just like last night, he's going to take her naked. On

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