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NORA My body bounced on the soft mattress before coming to an abrupt halt. He was hovering above me the next moment, his hands placed on either side of my head. My throat went dry. The small electric jolts ran up and down my body. It was a shady sensation that I couldn’t understand. Perhaps, this was what being attracted to a man felt like. I never felt it before, so there was no way I would know. The edges of his irises turned magenta again. This grabbed my full focus. His Lycan wolf was peeking at me. The creature shifted. I didn’t know why but it felt like his wolf just grinned at me. There was no way I could tell this by looking into his eyes, but I did. My breath caught up in my lungs as I instinctively placed my hand over his cheek, feeling his skin—soft with patches of some rough hair on the chin. His gaze flickered to my wrist, the magenta disappearing to let the Obsidian come back in full force. “ What are you doing, Lana? ” He spoke, cautiously, as his eyes settled back
STRIKERWhy did I kiss her? I was still caught up in the same question.At first, it was a good choice to let Grans know I was being sincere this time. It was supposed to be just a simple kiss, a smooch on her wet lips and that’s that but it escalated quickly.In no time, I was kissing her and I was barely holding myself back from groaning into her wet mouth. She tasted sweet and felt soft against me—Everything I didn’t like yet I was yearning for more.My wolf was howling in my head, growling the same word ‘More’. I couldn’t understand what the fuck was wrong with him to want her so bad. I never desired a woman so hard before. It was like I would go crazy if I keep seeing her.“ She is interesting. ” Tyson hummed, leaning back in his chair.I huffed, focusing on him. I had to stop thinking about her, her body, her unique Azure eyes, the deal we made, or how good it felt to touch her, kiss her, and have her underneath me.It was all forbidden. I promised Beatrice that I would make her
STRIKER“ It does? ” I rasped, keeping her in place.One inch more and I would be out of breath with this torture. Her ass was firm against my boner and it was testing my limits. She nodded, her hair swaying with the movement. Her scent filled my nostrils and lungs as I leaned in to inhale deeply.“ It shouldn’t feel good though, Little lamb. ” I whispered, recalling what she said back in the bathroom. Exhaling a soft breath, I pushed her away to get up. She whined. She was too drunk to notice what she was doing.She turned around abruptly and pressed her front into me again. Her hot breaths fanned my neck, irritating me. I sighed, gripping her waist. My hands slowly slid down to her butt, picking her up and throwing her over my shoulder.She yelped. Her dress glided up, revealing her red panties. I eyed the fabric, the wet spot over it, and looked away instantly. She was drenched, fucking turned on by sitting in my lap.“ What are you…what are you doing, Striker? ” She giggled, pla
STRIKER She threw me a Cheshire grin, “ I…lied! ” My hand paused. My gaze burned into her Azure globes. “ What? ” A breath escaped my mouth. “ I…I don’t love anyone. ” She pouted innocently. She was too drunk. She didn’t know what the fuck she was saying. “ I lied to…get him off my back. ” She rolled to her side, her knees hitting my butt. I ran my tongue across my bottom lip, laughing. She was not fucking serious right now. I looked around before my gaze settled on her again. “ You don’t have a man waiting for you, Lana? ” I breathed, getting down from the bed and crouching near her face. She blinked, her eyelids getting heavy. I was not going to let her sleep without answering my question. I cupped her face, her skin feeling soft against my roughened hands. She gasped, jolting wide awake. Sparks hit me right in the guts. This was crazy. “ Tell me. ” My voice grew deeper. “ Did you fucking lie to your King about loving another man? ” She grinned. “ Uhm-hmm. I lied. ”
NORA My head was throbbing as if a panda had been jumping over it all night. I wanted to hit my head against the wall and crack it open to get rid of the aching mass when I finally opened my eyes. It took me a lot of lazy moments to come to terms with the fact that I was inside Striker’s room and in fact, in his gigantic bed. When I was finally done facing the reality, I screamed and rolled down from the bed to meet my lovely floor. The floor greeted me with a cold slap to the butt and woke up the rest of my dead senses. I smelled like him. I gasped, spreading my legs instantly. I poked my sensitive area to see if it was hurting too but I was relieved out of my mind to realize it was all fine. I had my clothes on, and my panties on, and it didn’t hurt. I had heard the first time was supposed to hurt, so I was about to go drown myself for a moment. What happened that I ended up in his bed then?I turned on my stomach, placing my cheek against the floor. I couldn’t remember anyt
NORA His lips met mine, the contour fitting perfectly. He tilted his head and licked my bottom lip before sucking it in his mouth. An involuntary sound left my lips. His knees parted my legs, taking my attention away from his lips and towards the ache southwards. My eyes rolled back into my head as he moved to my lower lip, licking, and sucking harshly. My heart was beating so fast that I feared I was about to pass out from the shock of what he was doing to me. If this was not enough, he rolled his hips into mine. Goosebumps rose on my skin. My eyes shot wide open. The hardness poked the wet spot between my thighs. My legs unconsciously wrapped around his waist, letting him roll his hips into mine again. It was hard. So hard. Satan’s Buttocks. It was like cold water was splashed on my face, waking me from the dream. I struggled to free my wrist pinned to the bed while my other hand clawed at his shoulders, pushing him away. I mewled as he detached our lips, pushing his head aw
NORA Quite excitedly, I wore the dark green, knee-length silk dress Amanah had given me to change into after a quick bath. West Royals and their obsession with the green color was beyond my understanding and I didn’t have enough time to dwell on this issue. Right now, I was excited to meet the imposter who assumed my identity and lived in the East as a princess for a year straight. There was no way that girl managed to fool my father. Tyson was another story because he was never introduced to me as my brother officially. We both had not come across each other, face-to-face before the stupid Omega selection I attended. But my father had lived with me. He should have recognized that whomever this girl was…She was not his daughter. Why was I even thinking that there was not something big at play? I was betrothed to Dustin from the start. Perhaps, this girl was brought in by my own father and brother to save face and ensure a firm alliance with Alpha King Dustin. This seemed to m
NORAAmanah led me down the stairs, into one of the many dining rooms this castle had to host important guests.On our way, she kept giving me fierce looks. She was reminding me that I needed to glue myself to Striker.I found this funny. So, I kept grinning until we were inside the dining room where the lunch was arranged.As we stepped inside, all eyes turned on me. Silently, Amanah bowed her head in respect and walked backward.I glanced her way. She went out of the same door we used to come inside and my eyes followed her body.“ How long are you planning on staying there, Lady Lana? Come over. I want to introduce you to Dustin, Tyson, and Lenora. ” Scary Granny’s voice fell over my ears, sending shivers down my spine.For a moment, I almost forgot about Lenora. When I remembered, I turned to the Granny with a wide smile on my lips.Everyone was already seated. My eyes instantly met Striker’s amused gaze. He was sitting at the end of the table, a glass of wine in his hand as he a