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51: What is Briar?
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FAKE BRIDE OF THE ALPHA KING 54: We'll find a Way
Aaron's POV Roxie did not stop talking from the moment we left the palace grounds until we arrived home.“The queen is so graceful,” she said for the third time as I sat on the bed. “Did you hear the way she complimented me when she tasted the tea? That is elegance. Real elegance.”I nodded once, because it took less effort than speaking. My body felt wrong, and every slight movement sent a dull ache up my spine, settling hard behind my ribs and sitting there.Roxie continued, pacing around the room, her words speeding up as she sank deeper into her fantasy.“If I win this, I would become her personal coffee maker. Do you know what that means? Access. Influence. People listen to you when you are close to the queen.” “Mmm,” I murmured.She did not notice my lack of enthusiasm. She rarely did when she was in this state.“I could become the queen’s friend and be invited to private gatherings,” she went on, her excitement building on itself. “I could become one of the most influential
FAKE BRIDE OF THE ALPHA KING 53: She Stole Everything
Briar's POV I couldn’t believe this act of pure wickedness. Roxie had the nerve, the sheer audacity, to take what was mine, my recipe, and present it as her own. Every detail, every painstaking measurement I had perfected, claimed by someone else like it meant nothing. My chest felt tight, my hands balled into fists at my sides.By the time I reached our room, my jaw ached from holding it closed for so long. The door swung shut behind me, and the words poured out.“Can you imagine what Roxie did?” I said, my voice raw with frustration. “Do you know the audacity it takes to stand in front of people and lie like that?”Azrael was near the window, his back partially turned to me, one hand braced against the frame, his body tense but still. He didn’t turn immediately, and that alone irritated me further.“She stole my recipe,” I said, pacing the length of the room, my hands clenching and unclenching at my sides. “She wasn’t inspired by it, or even said she improved it. She stole it. Ev
FAKE BRIDE OF THE ALPHA KING 53: The Beginning of the Competition
Briar's POV The first round of the royal tea and coffee competition began and the shortlisted candidates had already started presenting their recipes to the queen.Me.One by one, the candidates stepped forward when called, carrying their carefully prepared beverages. The flavors settled on my tongue, noticing the balance, and the subtle notes that revealed each candidate’s skill.I sat hidden behind three rows of curtains, thick enough to block me entirely from the contestants and the audience beyond them. I could make out shapes and faint movements through the fabric, their gestures and all, but they could not see me at all.Communication with the contestants was only through my aide. I whispered my impressions quietly to her, and she repeated them clearly to the candidates.I leaned slightly toward my aide beside me.“Announce the next contestant,” I murmured.“Yes, Your Majesty,” she replied immediately, her posture straightening. She raised her voice, carrying my words into the
FAKE BRIDE OF THE ALPHA KING 51: What is Briar?
51Azrael's POVI lay on my side of the bed, watching the slow, uneven rise and fall of Briar’s chest.She was sprawled across the sheets, limbs heavy, breath stuttering in soft, exhausted pulls as sleep claimed her. The number of times she came over the last several hours had wrung her body dry of strength. She did not stir when I shifted, and my gaze traced the familiar lines of her face, the faint crease between her brows that never fully smoothed even in rest.I should have been spent too.But I wasn’t.Even after hours of going at it, I was still fucking rock hard, still on edge, still burning like nothing I’d ever felt before. My body refused to calm, every muscle tight and every nerve stretched thin with hunger that could take me numerous rounds with her.It was maddening. Terrifying, even, how thoroughly she had taken hold of me.The more time we were together, the deeper the hunger rooted itself. It was not dulling with satisfaction the way it should have. It was sharpening.
FAKE BRIDE OF THE ALPHA KING 50: Wedding Night 2
Briar’s POV Azrael's weight pinned me to the bed as his cum leaked from where we were joined, sticky trails cooling on my thighs, but the fullness stretched me to the brink. My body hummed with exhaustion, the multiple orgasms left me trembling, but he didn't look like he was sated. He didn't even look like the Azrael I knew anymore.His breath rasped against my neck, fangs grazing my skin, drawing a fresh bead of blood that he licked away with a possessive growl, and despite the ache, heat coiled low in my belly again.Azrael shifted with his cock still buried deep. One arm banded around my waist, the other snaking between my legs to rub my oversensitive clit in rough circles.“Feel that? Swollen and sloppy from my cum.” I whimpered, hips jerking involuntarily, the friction sparking unwanted sparks. “Azrael, it's too much, please…” But my walls fluttered around him, betraying the plea, and he chuckled darkly, fingers pinching the nub until I gasped. “Liar. Your pussy's practica
FAKE BRIDE OF THE ALPHA KING 49: Wedding Night
Azrael's POVI had been holding myself back all day, right from the moment I set my eyes on her this morning. Every glance at her in her dress, it had been a battle to keep my hands to myself. It had been a battle not to drag her away and fuck her senseless in that dress.And now, finally alone in our room, my eyes could not leave her. The dress clung to every part of her. That pale fabric that caught the low light every time she moved. The neckline sat just right, revealing enough of her breasts to make my jaw tighten, the skirt falling in a way that emphasized the sway of her hips when she shifted her weight. The full moon wasn't helping anything. It only sharpened things and made me even more aware of her. Her scent filled the entire room so much that I couldn't smell anything else.It curled low in my gut and settled there, and I could feel my dick get more harder than it had been all day.I had spent the entire day suppressing Damon, my wolf. Forced myself to remain still, comp
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