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CHAPTER SEVENTY-SIX

Author: Gemma Alex-Nzei
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-28 16:31:10

RILEY

There is a hand on my lower belly.

On my bare belly.

The thumb is moving slowly, sluggishly caressing the spot right below my navel.

I am half awake, and that touch is soothing.

Speaking of soothing…soothing.

As the activities of last night come to my thoughts, I instantly come awake as heat runs through my body, igniting my cheeks.

I remember his lips on me. His hands on my skin. His mouth n my breast. His hands in my hair.

His fingers in my…

Just the thought of it brings a low heat in my lower belly. That spot where his palm is caressing igniting a new kind of fire in me.

I had never felt that before. I had never felt that way before.

The tender but swift moves of his fingers had brought me a kind of high I never wanted to come down from.

When I eventually recovered, his lips were n me again. Kissing every spot his lips could reach.

I kissed him back, while trying to follow my instincts and ride on that bulge that has somehow grown bigger.

But, again, he stopped me. With a
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  • MATED TO THE LYCAN KING   CHAPTER SEVENTY-SIX

    RILEYThere is a hand on my lower belly.On my bare belly.The thumb is moving slowly, sluggishly caressing the spot right below my navel.I am half awake, and that touch is soothing.Speaking of soothing…soothing.As the activities of last night come to my thoughts, I instantly come awake as heat runs through my body, igniting my cheeks.I remember his lips on me. His hands on my skin. His mouth n my breast. His hands in my hair. His fingers in my…Just the thought of it brings a low heat in my lower belly. That spot where his palm is caressing igniting a new kind of fire in me.I had never felt that before. I had never felt that way before.The tender but swift moves of his fingers had brought me a kind of high I never wanted to come down from.When I eventually recovered, his lips were n me again. Kissing every spot his lips could reach. I kissed him back, while trying to follow my instincts and ride on that bulge that has somehow grown bigger. But, again, he stopped me. With a

  • MATED TO THE LYCAN KING   CHAPTER SEVENTY- SIX

    RYANAs a king, I was taught to always keep my head held up high when I walk, so that I won’t be seen as weak and timid. And also, so that no oncoming thing would take me by surprise.I had always kept that in mind as one of the reasonable things that man had taught me.So I always walked with my head up high. Spoke with my heard up high, listened with my head up high.I walked in here with my head held up high, then why had I not noticed those blue eyes early enough?Well, that was because she had not been facing me. She hadnt had her eye on me. Her focus had been on…So, I had walked closer, and I saw Phil talking to a girl… I saw him smiling and talking to my girl.I stood still, watching them. I am still standing, watching themWatching as she smiles at him. Her hand even goes up to smooth back her packed her.She had packed her hair.From here, I can see the glint in the hair plastered in her scalp, as the way the soft breeze moves the end of it that falls down to her backside. T

  • MATED TO THE LYCAN KING   CHAPTER SEVENTY-FIVE

    RILEYRyan did not come to bed again last night.We met, I spoke all of my heart out. I saw passion and something else that looked like restrain in his eyes, and I could swear he beat himself for the dark circles that were around my eyes.And I just knew he would come around at night.I had had a long bath with his soap and had gone ahead to firstly put the red silky night dress I have always had my eyes on whenever I see it hung in that wardrobe that is now mine. Well, mine till I am no longer needed. Then I had felt like I was being too… I don’t know the name to give it, but when the blush wouldn’t leave my face, I took of the dress and put on my usual black night dress.I just was excited that he would be coming to bed and I wanted to look good.Why?I don’t know. I had just been following instructions. Instructions my instincts gave me.I packed my hair to a tight uncomfortable bun and held it still with a hair clip with the shape of a blue bow.All glossed up from the shiny lot

  • MATED TO THE LYCAN KING   CHAPTER SEVENTY-FOUR

    RYANI am taking deep breaths.Really deep breaths, to calm me down.I can be quite possessive. I know that.Hell, even Phil knows that.But the feeling I had just a moment ago when I saw her hand in his, was very much more than just the mere possessiveness a child feels about his new toy.I know she is no toy to me.She is the realest thing in my life now. But why can’t I just control my emotions around her?I had lost my cool.That day she had called me a beast, I had too.I knew fully well that she was overwhelmed by the recent occurrences in her life, and had just voiced out her thoughts. That had made me happy in a weird way, that she is already getting comfortable enough with me to now tell me all she is thinking.But I still didn’t like her starting a fight with me because of that bastard. I had almost gone to the dungeon that day to strangle the little life remaining out of him.When she had recoiled from my embrace…I knew she needed space. And anything my girl wants, my girl

  • MATED TO THE LYCAN KING   CHPATER SEVENTY-THREE

    RILEY“Are you sure you are okay, my lady?” I am unable to see her face as she is walking behind me, but I can hear the concern in Martha’s voice.“Why?”I know what she means.Oh, I sure do.“Not to meddle or be too...you know, but you have had this glow around you right from that day His highness summoned you to the assembly. But very recently, that glow has… gone missing.”It has been two days since Ryan walked out of our… his room. And I have not set my eyes on him. I had felt guilty throughout that day for confronting and when the adrenaline died off, I started beating myself up for calling him that.I had just had my doubts on anyone being that good to me without having an ulterior motive of turning back any moment to shove me right into the fire. That dream I had had hadnt helped issues. So when I sensed a hint of his brutality and witnessed it, my guards flew back up.Maybe it’s a defense mechanism which my brain has taken up without informing me first, but I had the usual urg

  • MATED TO THE LYCAN KING   CHAPTER SEVENTY-TWO

    RILEYMy feet is off the ground.Someone is picking me off the ground and throwing me down.Hard on the hard floor.And they have their hand on my hair and in dragging me on the ground. I can feel thorns tearing at my skin. Stones leaving blood streak everywhere.NoNot again.I don’t want to be dragged about anymore. I have seen enough of that, and it was a very terrible experience.I want to scream.I open my mouth but nothing comes out.I don’t want this anymore.I will fight to be free. I’ll fight against this hand gripping my hair.I feel dejected, but I also feel brave.I begin to wiggle. Hard. Fast.“Blue?” I know that voice.Is he the one dragging me about?“Riley?”My eyes fly open. They come open to meet with clear emeralds. Emeralds that hold worry and concern in them. “Hey, it’s fine.” He lays my head on his bare chest and begins to pat my hair. Gently. There are only two ways this must have played out.I was having that terrible dream and he, that was already wake, got

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