LOGIN"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?
View MoreAuthor's point of view Lysander had faced assassins without blinking, stared down monsters without flinching, and negotiated with men who would gladly kill for less. Yet, somehow, nothing had prepared him for this. As the main page showed up, Lysander looked at Zerina with astonishment. This was what she wanted to play? What the fuck was there to be excited about? He felt the need to facepalm himself. But then again, what was he expecting from this little wife? He couldn't believe that a King as himself was one day going to play such a childish game. He briefly closed his eyes, resisting the urge to question every decision that had brought him here. He considered leaving but when he glanced at the little girl beside him, nearly glowing with excitement, he leaned back against the bed instead and accepted that this was his fate. Zerina, meanwhile, could hardly sit still. She clutched her game controller. Her eyes were wide, focused and sparkling with excitement that made no
Zerina's point of view Time moved in the slowest, cruelest way it always did when you were anticipating something or someone. I sat cross-legged on the floor of my room, directly in front of the TV, staring at the blank screen like it might magically turn on by itself if I glared enough. Everything was already set up. The blankets were spread neatly across the floor—the softest one I could find, the ones that smelled of clean laundry and comfort too. I had stacked the pillows against the bedstand in a way that made the whole setup look inviting and warm. Perfect. Everything was perfect. Except that one thing was missing. My husband. Oops, I giggled. Those words sounded foreign in my head. I checked the time on my phone again, even though I'd checked it less than ten seconds ago. What were those two brothers discussing down there? I hope everything is fine. Two knuckle heads in one room. My eyes widened. I hope they won't fight there. I wanted to go down and chec
Author's point of view The moment Zerina stepped out of the dining room, it felt as if the air itself grew colder. The silence she left behind wasn't peaceful—no. It was heavy. Like the whole mansion was holding its breath because she wasn't there to soften the atmosphere anymore. Darkling watched her go before he sat down, pushing his plate aside. Lysander's gaze followed Zerina until she completely disappeared from view. Only then did he turn back. The softness he had shown her, that warmth he reserved only for her vanished in a blink. His entire aura shifted just like a predator tossing away its disguise. "What do you want, Icarion?" Lysander's voice was cold. No emotion. Just pure, frigid command. Darkling's jaw clenched. The sound of that name, Icarion—slithered under his skin like poison. "There we go again, brother," he said with a smirk, even though his fists were curling tight. "Calling me the name you know I so much despise." Lysander's lips lifted into a slow,
Zerina's point of view I was still trying to compare their distinct features. I didn't even realize I was staring that hard until, suddenly, the man behind me slid his hands to my waist, pulling my attention back to him. My heart jumped. "Stop looking at him like that, little one," he whispered close to my ear. "If you keep doing that, I might start thinking you're asking for trouble. And dear wife, this single act makes me want to punish you." The little smile he gave me was almost playful, but it still sent a warm shiver down my spine. I didn't know how to answer that. Why would he punish me? "P-punish?" The word slipped out of my mouth before I could stop it. I was kind of confused. "But.. didn't you say you'd only.. um.. punish me if I broke those three rules?" Lysander's lips curved slowly, and suddenly his hand came up to cup my face. His thumb brushed my cheek so gently that my breath tangled in my throat. "Zerina, I never said that I will punish you if you don't ob












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