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SCORNED AND BETRAYED

Autor: SINFUL INK
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-09-24 20:59:37

Daphne

My eyes opened slowly to the quiet warmth of the master bedroom.

The heavy blackout curtains were pulled shut, but tiny slivers of soft morning light cut through the dark room. Everything smelled like rich cedar, rain, and the strong, heavy scent of Malakai's wolf.

I shifted on the soft mattress, a deep ache throbbing between my thighs. On the right side of my neck, right over my pulse point, my skin burned with a sharp, sweet fire.

I reached up with shaking fingers and touched the mark.
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  • EX ALPHA’S REGRET: THE TYRANT KINGS’ PLUS SIZED JEWEL   SCORNED AND BETRAYED

    DaphneMy eyes opened slowly to the quiet warmth of the master bedroom.The heavy blackout curtains were pulled shut, but tiny slivers of soft morning light cut through the dark room. Everything smelled like rich cedar, rain, and the strong, heavy scent of Malakai's wolf.I shifted on the soft mattress, a deep ache throbbing between my thighs. On the right side of my neck, right over my pulse point, my skin burned with a sharp, sweet fire.I reached up with shaking fingers and touched the mark.The skin was raised, tender, and permanently sealed. His teeth had cut deep into my flesh last night, locking our souls together forever. We were marked. We were bound. I was his Luna, and he was my Alpha.A soft, lazy smile touched my lips. For the first time in months, my heart felt completely safe. I rolled over to rest my head against Malakai’s broad chest, but my hand hit cold, empty sheets.I blinked, sitting up in the massive bed. The black silk covers fell down to my waist, revealing th

  • EX ALPHA’S REGRET: THE TYRANT KINGS’ PLUS SIZED JEWEL   FUCK MY CUNT

    DAPHNEThe fresh mark on my shoulder burned like a hot, golden brand. It wasn't pain—it was a deep, throbbing pulse of pure heat that shot straight down my neck, through my heavy breasts, and pooled thick between my thighs.The permanent mate bond had finally snapped shut. I could feel Malakai's wild wolf roaring inside my own blood, his dark hunger wrapping around my mind like an iron chain. I could feel his need, his possessiveness, his desperate hunger for me pulsing through the bond, matching my own.I looked up into his face. His dark golden eyes had bled completely into a lethal, glowing crimson. His broad jaw was set tight, his heavy chest rising and falling fast while my sweet blood still smeared his bottom lip and stained his dark beard."Malakai," I gasped out, my voice thick and heavy with instant, overwhelming need. "Don't stop.""I am never stopping,," Malakai growled low in his throat. His voice was a deep, vibrating bass that made my whole body shake on the wet wolf fur

  • EX ALPHA’S REGRET: THE TYRANT KINGS’ PLUS SIZED JEWEL   OUR MATING MARK

    MALAKAIThe quiet morning light washed through the tall arched windows, casting pale, golden squares across the dark wolf furs scattered over our bed.Daphne lay resting against my chest, her pale silver hair trailing over my bare arm like soft thread. Her breathing was slow, deep, and steady, the long months of exhaustion finally leaving her frame as the quiet of the keep settled around us. Her soft, voluptuous body was completely warm against mine, her skin flushed, relaxed, and smooth under my hands.My inner wolf was standing tall beneath my ribs, his ears pricked, his chest heavy with a intense, quiet urge that had been building inside my blood for months.The war was finished. The southern fleet was ash, Lord Bruno was dead in the river mud, and the eastern wall stood unbroken. There were no more threats, no more rogue packs, and no more borders to defend. But the deepest, most vital bond between us remained incomplete.I looked down at the pale curve of her neck, where her coll

  • EX ALPHA’S REGRET: THE TYRANT KINGS’ PLUS SIZED JEWEL   A SIGN AT PEACE

    DAPHNEThe pale golden sunlight of early morning filtered through the tall arched windows, casting soft beams across the wide timber floorboards of the master suite.I stirred slowly, swimming back to consciousness through a thick, warm haze of absolute exhaustion and profound peace. My whole body felt heavy, loose, and completely unraveled, a lingering, pleasant ache deep in my muscles reminding me of every relentless hour of the night before.I was wrapped in layers of soft wool blankets and thick black wolf furs, completely cocooned in heat.Before I even opened my eyes, I felt the massive, familiar weight anchoring me to the bed. Malakai’s thick, tattooed arm was draped heavy across my waist, his long, broad fingers resting flat over my stomach, pulling my lower back flush against the wall of his chest. He was a furnace beside me, radiating an intense, steady heat that kept the crisp mountain morning air completely at bay.I let out a long, quiet sigh, settling deeper into the mat

  • EX ALPHA’S REGRET: THE TYRANT KINGS’ PLUS SIZED JEWEL   ALWAYS THE ALPHA

    MALAKAIMy leather belt hit the floorboards with a heavy iron thud.I stripped off my trousers, unbuckling the leather braces and kicking my heavy boots aside until I stood completely bare in the amber glow of the roaring hearth. My blood was boiling, thick and scalding with pure wolf heat. Every muscle across my back and shoulders locked tight, humming with an intense, agonizing pulse that pushed my restraint to its absolute breaking point.I stepped onto the edge of the large bed, my heavy knee sinking into the deep pile of black wolf furs.Daphne lay beneath me, completely breathless, flushed pink from the crest of her release. Her pale silver hair was spread across the velvet pillows like molten thread, her chest heaving as her soft, voluptuous curves rose and fell in the firelight. Her wide, beautiful hips were still trembling, her bare skin damp with sweat, and her silver eyes looked up at me with total, unholy surrender.Looking down at her—at my mate, my Luna, my Queen—my inne

  • EX ALPHA’S REGRET: THE TYRANT KINGS’ PLUS SIZED JEWEL   ALPHAS KNOT

    DaphneThe doors of the grand hall slammed shut behind us, cutting off the deafening roar of three hundred drunk, singing warriors in an instant. The sudden silence of the upper stone corridor felt cool and vast, broken only by the low crackle of iron wall sconces and the sharp, echoing thud of Malakai’s heavy boots against the granite floorboards.He didn't walk; he strode with a fierce, terrifying purpose. He carried me high against his massive chest, one thick, leather-clad arm hooked under my knees and the other locked like an iron band around my waist. The fitted black silk gown was bunched up around my thighs, the heavy fabric trailing near his boots, while my arms were wrapped tight around the thick column of his neck.I rested my temple against the hot skin of his collarbone, breathing in the intoxicating, dark scent of him—spiced red wine, bitter ozone, cold mountain rain, and the raw, heavy musk of his surging wolf. His heart was hammering against my cheek in a fast, lethal

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