BONG! BONG!! BONG!!! The palace bells.The next day, the palace was buzzing. Guards stomped through halls, servants whispered in corners, humming with fear after Lilith’s escape.But in the King’s chamber,Lunae sat propped up in the King’s chamber, her body had finally healed, she was dressed in a thin white shift that clung to her curves. Her throat was sore from all the prayers, her wolf exhausted but alive.Zephyr paced at the foot of the bed, jaw clenched. The Lycan King stood against the window, staring out at the forest. Neither looked calm.“They searched all night,” Zephyr muttered. “Lilith’s gone. Vanished into shadows. Someone helped her.”“She had help,” the King said flatly, his voice deep as thunder. “We’ll find out who.”They already had. By dawn, a trembling guard had been dragged into the throne hall, accused of smuggling Lilith out of the palace. He begged, he wept, but there was no mercy.“You knew what she was, and you helped her,” the King’s voice had cracked like
The priestess dipped her hands into the bowl again, sprinkling the spring water over Lunae’s face, her chest, her thighs. The cold droplets slid down her skin, soaking the thin shift. The fabric clung to her curves now, transparent in patches.One of the guards cursed under his breath and turned away, but Lunae felt his gaze before he did.Don’t you dare watch me like this. Not when my body can’t move. Not when I can’t fight back.The water trailed over her nipples, hardening them to sharp peaks. Her cunt ached in silence, burning with a memory she didn’t want to feed.Her mind threw her back to the palace window. Zephyr’s cock slamming into her. His breath in her ear. The King’s teeth claiming her throat.The memory was too sharp, too filthy. Even paralyzed, her body responded. Slick heat gathered between her thighs.The priestess’s hand pressed flat against her stomach, murmuring harder now. “Wake, Princess. Push through.”The pressure made Lunae’s hips twitch in her mind. She wante
Lunae’s real body was still. Heavy and Useless.She couldn’t move a single finger, but she heard the guards’ voices around her, panicked, low, almost afraid.“She’s breathing… but what the fuck do we do with her?” one whispered.“She looks like ” another swallowed, voice tight, “—like the new princess.”That made them all go silent for a moment.Lunae wanted to laugh, wanted to spit at them, wanted to scream yes, it’s me, your goddess-damned princess! But her lips wouldn’t move. Her tongue lay flat, heavy, dry.One of the guards broke the silence. “If we take her straight to the palace like this, the King and Prince will accuse us. They’ll say we touched her, harmed her.”Another hissed, “And if we leave her here? When she dies, it’ll be our heads anyway.”They argued like scared pups, pacing around the little guard’s quarters where her limp body had been dumped on a cot.Inside, Lunae wanted to howl. You cowards. Carry me to them. I belong to them.But she couldn’t. All she could do
Zephyr’s jaw clenched, his thrusts turning desperate.The sound of skin on skin, the wet slap of every push, the muffled cries against Lilith’s breasts — it was all one tangled, filthy rhythm.Inside, Lunae’s voice was fading to a hoarse whisper. You’ll… regret this but her body enjoyed every thrustLilith smothered it with another hard roll of her hips, drowning her completely under the concubine’s wet heat and Zephyr’s brutal pounding.Zephyr didn’t even let the concubine collapse fully before his hands were on Lilith.He yanked her back, his cock still dripping with the other girl’s slick, and shoved her toward the tall open window that overlooked the kingdom.The night air hit her bare skin in a rush, cool and sharp, but Zephyr’s body was hot against her back, caging her in.One big hand slammed flat against the glass beside her head, the other fisting in her hair to bend her forward just enough so her breasts pressed to the cold pane.Below, the city lights glittered. Far away,
“Fuck, she’s so wet for you,” Lilith murmured, voice low and filthy. “You’re going to take her hard, fuck her until she screams your name… Lilith’s other hand pressed firmly on the girl’s hip, holding her in place as she slid two fingers in and out, teasing, pumping.Her tongue flicked over the other pearl, sucking and nibbling, making the girl whimper like a lost little thing. Zephyr shifted on the bed behind her, his heavy cock twitching, eyes dark with hunger.Zephyr growled, sliding off the bed, the thick head of his cock bobbing as he approached. His hands grabbed Lilith’s waist, pulling her back against him. Heat blazed between them.Lilith whispered in the concubine’s ear, “You’re going to take both of us tonight. You better be ready to scream.”The concubine trembled, eyes wide with fear and lust.Zephyr’s hand found Lilith’s chin, tilting her face up. “You’re playing a dangerous game,” he said, voice rough, “but I like it.”Lilith leaned in, lips brushing his ear. “I want yo
The dining hall was loud with clinking plates and deep voices, but all she could hear was the slow, hungry sound of the King chewing across from her after fucking her legs weak.Lilith sat at the head, in her body, Lunae’s face lit by the soft glow of the fire. She leaned back in the chair, sipping wine slow, her eyes flicking up when the doors slammed open.Zephyr stepped in.His boots were loud on the marble. His shoulders tense. His eyes locked on her — not a greeting, not warmth, just that sharp, cutting look that made the air turn heavy.“Enjoying yourself?” His voice was low, but it carried.Lilith smiled over the rim of the goblet. “Just having dinner.”Lunae’s lips—my lips—curled into a small smile.She leaned forward, letting Lunae’s breasts press against the edge of the table.Her voice was low, sweet.“Your Majesty… you didn’t eat much earlier. You must be starving.”The King’s eyes slid down her chest, slow, like he was tasting her with his gaze.“I’ve been… saving my appe