"I want your hands on me, inside me. Your mouth, your c**k. Anything to release me from this tension and heat, please do it. Please!!" His growl vibrated through me. "Now was that so hard". --- Have you ever gotten wet just by being gazed at? It's insane, right? That's what I felt when his eyes were on me. My panties soaked immediately and it was my first time feeling so hot. --- One minute, Zerina was in a world where she only knew that humans existed.The next minute, she was being mated, f**ked and claimed by the Lycan King. She has always been hated, whipped and insulted at every turn by her family, by people around her. Her boyfriend cheating on her with her sister. Zerina was devastated. She decided to have one night of fun and that's when she met him. The one man who her family betrayed, she was the price they were to pay. Her father married her off to the cold and ruthless Supreme Alpha King. The very man who she was the only cure to his sickness. The very man who despises her existence and she doesn't know why. She tried to reject him but he refused her rejection, with a promise to make her life a living hell. Zerina begins to uncover dark secrets buried in the past. Her past and present life. So many betrayals. Lies. Dark forces that may threaten everything she has ever know. She feels this dangerous pull that can't be ignored and these dark forces have always been there, breeding silently, waiting for the best time to surface. What happens when they find out about this dark forces especially when it was created by someone from you past life, someone from your immediate family?
Lihat lebih banyakZerina's POV
Please, go faster, I'm coming….Oh fucking god!! Ohhh!!" I heard all sorts of sounds coming from my boyfriend's room. The eerie calm in his sitting room was all wrong. His car was parked outside and the door to the house wasn't locked. The clothes that were scattered around were wrong too. As I climbed up the stairs, the sound kept getting clearer and more audible.
"Yes, babe. Turn that massive hips and bounce on me. Yes!!"
That wasn't my boyfriend's voice, right? Am I in the right house? My sweating hands held onto the bottle of wine I brought to congratulate him for finally getting to be the CEO of his father's company.
I heard another moan from that same female voice. It was higher and needier. My heart dropped when I reached his room. On the entrance to his room, I saw a sexy lacy red panties. I didn't want to look up, and when I did my tears threatened to fall. There they were enjoying pleasure. The blond bitch was on her knees. She was sucking his cock like she was hungry. Dave, my boyfriend, was shirtless, naked.
“Yes, little slut,” His head was thrown back, his hands were gripping her hair, shoving his cock deep into her throat. He groaned more in pleasure. “You always know how to please me. My pretty sweet, suck me more."
I saw the way his cock enlarged before he came. His cum dripped from the mouth of the blonde girl. She smiled sexily at him, her lips smeared of his cum. She swallowed it and looked up at him, staring deep into his eyes with hot pleasure. “Are you in for more, babe? I will suck you till you lose your breathing."
Dave put her on his lap and inserted his large cock into her clit. The moment his cock entered, she moaned in great pleasure. She rode him like an expert. I heard skin slap against skin.
He raked his hands in his hair and threw his head back again while the bitch kept riding him and whenever his cock came out of her clit she inserted it back again. Her hands were in her clit too to give herself some more pleasure. “Ahhh, Dave. Have I ever told you how much I love your cock? "
Dave laughed sexily, positioning her hips well before he gave her two spanks and she seemed to like it. “My cock is for you alone to fuck. You are a damn dirty slut, you know that, right? Ahhh!!"
" I know and I'm your slut only, honey,” she yelped as his hands went to her breast ,he pinched her nipples so hard. " Ohhhh, please don't stop. Pleaseee, daddy”
Daddy? I didn't believe what my eyes were seeing nor what my ears were hearing. Maybe I must be in a nightmare. I have to wake up from it asap. My hands were sweating so much that the bottle slipped from my grip and crashed to the ground, breaking into pieces like my heart.
I got their attention then.
“Shittt!!!" Dave's eyes widened in shock.
He carried the girl off his body carefully and stood up. He walked towards me naked as fuck. His cock still stood proudly and some wet cum or something was still on it. My eyes didn't leave his cock at all. And the more I stared at it, the more I felt disgusted. It should've stood for me, not for some unknown girl.
My eyes travelled back up to his face and he looked at me with a proud grin.
“Enjoying the view, Zerina,” he asked me without shame. "You want to touch it, feel it?”
I was so speechless that I couldn't even form any words. I thought he would've been on his knees now begging me. He cheated on me for God's sake. Or am I the only one that noticed? My eyes left Dave's face and settled on the blonde girl.
She just smirked at me. Her face looked familiar but I didn't care to remember right now.
With anger, I rushed into the room and grabbed her blonde hair. How dare she try to sleep with my Dave and she had the audacity to put up a face like that in front of me?
“Davee!!! Babe, please help me!! She's such a freak.” She screamed so loud. I didn't care how I looked. I was so pissed off. Her breasts were on the hard and cold ground.
“Don't you know he is my boyfriend, only mine?" I asked, trying to keep the tears from falling, trying to act tough but before I knew it, I was yanked off from her and was flung across the room. My back hurts. The broken bottle that was on the ground pierced my hands. I didn't fully understand what had happened then. How did I end up on the floor with these broken bottles piercing my hands? I looked up and what I saw broke me.
Dave knelt beside the girl, his hands on her hair. He covered her with his robe. The robe I had bought for him as a gift. I bought that robe with the money I've been saving for three solid months. I suffered, working day and nights just to get that robe for him and now, now it was been draped on a fucking girl. I don't curse but this…this was too much for me to bear.
“You've gone so far, Zerina." Dave's voice was filled with anger. Was that tone for me? I did what every woman would have done when you caught your man cheating on you.
“Are you okay, my love?" He asked the girl with so much care. He had never used such a caring voice on me. Not even when I fell sick and came to his house. Not even when my step mother beat me and I came over to his house seeking for his comfort and care. I have never heard such a comforting voice from him.
“How long have you been seeing each other, Dave?" I finally found my voice and this was the only question I could ask. “How long have you been cheating on me? How long has this been happening?"
He didn't answer any of my questions. He just tucked his girlfriend on the bed, put on a black trouser that lay on the floor. “Let's talk outside. She says she's having a headache."
He grabbed my arm forcefully, not caring at all how I staggered to meet his long strides. I was so disgusted. I shrugged hard to get rid of those filthy hands. I recalled how those same hands had touched her nipples, her pussy. He gripped my arms tighter and it hurt so much, tears started to fall off my eyes. When we were out of his house, he freed my arms and breathed heavily.
“Look," he paused a bit and stared off at a distance before his eyes settled back to my face. “I never wanted you to find out about us. I still love you but have you ever heard of the saying ‘No man can go on without inserting his cock in some wet pussy?’"
I gasped at his words. I couldn't believe what he just said. I shook my head so much thinking that maybe I could just wake up from this nightmare. Please let this be a nightmare.
“I needed some pussy to calm my savage bad boy down there. We have been seeing each other since the very day you stupidly refused to give me what I wanted?"
I remembered that day, I came over to his house and he was acting all strange and before I knew it, he became angry at me. I thought then that it might have just been his father was on his neck again. Later, he told me he was feeling horny. First, he made me watch some videos on pornography and some other disgusting stuff I hated to see. He forced me to watch them. After that he made me lie on the couch in the sitting room and made to touch my breast. I pushed his hands away and laughed it off politely telling him I didn't want to do this now. That we should wait till I'm ready. I wasn't ready then nor am I ready now. In anger, he picked up his car keys and left the house in a huff. That was the first time I had seen Dave's other side. Or maybe it wasn't the first. Maybe I had seen some before but just as always I stupidly ignored it.
"I still love you, Zerina. But if you could give me what I want," he came close to my ears. I felt his hot breath against my skin. "I promise I would take you back. You would be mine again.”
Does he think I'm stupid? I only had him in this world. I didn't even tell Father or anyone about him. Not even Bianca, my sister because I knew how much they would want to take him away from me. Father would look for ways to marry Bianca off to him. Wait! That reminds me. That's when realization hit me. I gasped. Oh my God! It can't be. No, please no. Was that Bianca I saw inside? How couldn't I have known? She looked so familiar and that voice…that annoying voice. She wasn't on makeup. Was that why I couldn't recognize my own sister?
Zerina's POV "Zerina, your sister needs your help. You've got to marry in her place." Father's stern voice rang through my mind. I woke up with a start, my heart racing, hoping it was just a dream and that Father didn't actually push me to marry a man I know nothing about. I took in my surroundings. Last I checked, I had cried myself to sleep in my bedroom but why does this not feel like my room. The bed was too vast and comfortable. The room was dark and only a flicker of candle was left on. I could make out the outlines of exquisite furniture, the shapes of what seemed to whisper luxury and opulence. My gaze darted around the room, trying to take in every detail, but it was too dark to see clearly. "No, no, no, please let it not be what I'm thinking." I said aloud, turning on the bed while gasping. "What is it that you are thinking?"A chill ran down my spine. I didn't need to rack my brain to know who that was but I asked anyway. "Who... Who are you and what… How did I end up
'A heart bound by duty is heavy with sorrow.'Zerina's POVI burst into my room after dinner, slamming the door shut behind me. Tears streamed down my face as I collapsed onto the bed, my body wracked with sobs. I cried out to the universe, my voice shaking with desperation. "Why was I even created if my life is supposed to be this miserable? What did I do to make life suck this much?" I lay there, my small frame trembling with each ragged breath. My fists were clenched into the bedding, and the room was silent except for my anguished cries and the soft rustle of the bed sheet. Still in tears, I reached out blindly for my phone. My fingers trembled as I typed very fast into the keyboard. Lysander Slade.I was shaking so much when the search results loaded. I just pray it wasn't the same man. 'Three wives married by a man, all die after the wedding night.'‘For the past five years, he is rumored to have married three wives with each of them passing away after their marriage night. T
Zerina’s POV Florence's gaze raked over me with contempt, her eyes lingering on every inch of my body. I felt a surge of discomfort and shifted uncomfortably under her intense scrutiny. "Come closer and stop standing there like a dumwit," she snapped. I walked closer, still confused about what was happening.The nurses moved forward, guiding me towards the bed. I sat down, my eyes scanning them warily. What if they were here to administer injections? I had an intense fear of needles, and the thought made my heart race. It was one of my major fears and it made it to the top five of the list. I really hoped to God that it wasn't injections or big needles because I would scream my lungs out and run out of my room. The nurses untied my towel, leaving me exposed. I felt a wave of shame and tried to cover myself, but Florence's sharp voice stopped me. "Don't you dare do that. Let the nurses do what they came here for. You are to just sit there and obey every single damn instruction."I swa
Zerina's POVAs I looked at my reflection in the mirror, I'm met with a stranger's gaze. My eyes are red-rimmed from crying, my face gaunt and my skin sallow. I'm a pitiful sight. A shadow of my former self. My golden hair is no longer as bright and beautiful as it has always been. It's an ugly kind of dull gold. I'm ashamed of the state I'm in, ashamed of the dirt and grime that clings to my skin. My phone rings somewhere around my room. Weakly, I turned to pick my dirty purse from the floor and fished for my phone. The call dial read. Shea. A dull, but happy smile appeared on my lips. My best friend. I answered the call and put my phone to my ear. There came Shea's voice. Loud and bubbly. "Hi, Zerina. Will you die if you'd just pick up your phone and call me? It's been a week now. No calls, no text. No smiley face emojis to show that you care about me. Or am I not important to you anymore?" I can feel her pouting, lying on her bed or sitting on her couch with hot coffee and a
Zerina’s POV I couldn't tell when it was day or night but according to my calculations, I've spent two nights in this room. Two traumatizing nights of tears, exhaustion and terror. My bones ached from curling up on the cold, unforgiving floor. My skin bruised, stiff beneath my torn, filthy red dress. My favourite dress now turned to rag.My stomach growled with a hunger that's almost unbearable. It's like a constant, gnawing ache that refuses to subside. My mouth feels like the Sahara desert. Every time I think about water, my throat constricts and I feel the need to cry. But it's not the physical discomfort that's getting to me—its the emotional toll. I felt weak, vulnerable and helpless. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes as I think about the simplest things, like taking a warm bath or enjoying a cold glass of water. These things that were once so mundane now seem like luxuries I can only dream of. I stare off in the dark towards the door, feeling overwhelmed by the desperat
Zerina's POV Don threw me into the room like I was a sack of potatoes. A disgusting one at that. My body hit the cold hard floor. I watched him walk out . I crawled fast in the dirt towards the door. "Please, don't close the door. I don't like the dark." But before I could reach him, the door slammed in my face. I whimpered, staring off in the dark. The room was small and suffocating. No windows, no light. Four solid walls that caged me in. It was a place of unimaginable terror. Where darkness and terror consumed me whole. I moved to a small corner of the room, pulling my knees to my chest and breathed. Shallow, shaky breaths. My tears could've filled a big bucket. The walls seemed to close in on me making the space feel suffocatingly small. I shivered uncontrollably as the cold seeped into my bones. The air was thick with the stench of decay and rot. I was fourteen when I was first brought into this room. Clarissa and Bianca took turns in whipping me to their heart contents. Bloo
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