KHAI’S POVSoraya stormed off the balcony with visible frustration and rage.I wonder what Ragnar must have said to get her worked up like this.Apparently, Ronan couldn’t get close enough to hear their conversation. Not only that, but he also failed to cut off Ragnar’s hand after touching her several times. And he calls me scared for not wanting to spill blood tonight.He said they were arguing. That was nothing new.Probably typical exes quarrel — Ragnar begging her to come back home with him, and Soraya clearly refusing. What else could they possibly be arguing about? Then again, it doesn’t concern me.Ragnar stormed up to me like a raging bull, putting no distance between us as he said:“You are going too far, Khai. End this childish feud. I get it—you’re upset that Sorava chose me over you. But that was her decision. I didn’t steal her from you. She wanted me. It’s not my fault, and it’s most certainly not Soraya’s either. Why are you making her suffer like this?”“Did her moan
SORAYA’S POV I couldn’t look at him. I looked at everything but him. I wish he never found out about the pregnancy. But as always, it was my fault for trusting the wrong man. Again. “Holy shit,” Ragnar cursed, panic washing over his features as he dragged a hand down his face. The wheels in his head were turning—and they were turning fast. “He doesn’t know, does he?” I didn’t give a response. He already knew more than he deserved. “God damn it, Soraya. I’m trying to help you!” “You? Help me? Oh please. Those words don’t even sound right in the same sentence,” I snapped, and he shut his eyes for a moment. He inhaled like he was trying to keep himself from losing his patience. “Does he know?” He repeated the question, as though he was talking to a child. “No, for fuck’s sake! I am not that stupid,” I said, folding my arms above my chest. “Okay, that’s good. Now I’m sure he hasn’t given you anything poisonous,” he muttered, speaking like he was talking to himself and
SORAYA’S POV The moon was full and brilliant tonight. Its silver glow was cast upon the entire earth, leaving a calming effect across the land. The night air hit my skin and a shiver crawled up my spine. Considering I was wearing little to nothing, I knew it would be a matter of time before I caught a cold. But still, I needed fresh air. I needed to think. My hands met the edge of the balcony as I inhaled deeply. That was… incredible. My body was experiencing aftershocks from what happened. I always wondered why Khai always teased me. Why he always touched me, fingered me, and ate me out but never actually fucked me. But now I know why. He was saving the moment for this night. To do it not just in front of every alpha across the realm, but in front of my very own husband. And I loved it. I was ashamed to admit it, but I did. Being held in his arms as he sank into me, offering my body the most wonderful pleasures in front of the man I despised the most was the mos
KHAI’S POVThis woman must have put some spell on her pussy. It was the only explanation.Never have I fucked a woman and wanted to fuck her all over again barely a second later. She was the most delicious thing to ever sit on this dick.I could not take my eyes off her. She laid on my chest, her breathing ragged and her eyes droopy. I should take that as proof that she enjoyed it.Slowly, I begin to regain consciousness and my sense of self. I remembered where we were and who we were with. Most of the alphas surrounding me kept staring at Soraya’s ass, their eyes dark with lust. They wanted to have a taste of what I just had.Over my dead body.I had believed that after this moment I would grow tired of Soraya and discard her to the next alpha to have fun with. But now that seemed like a nightmare to me. The thought of another man touching her, getting a taste of her, was a trigger.I could not even imagine it. Just the mere thought of it made me want to go on a killing spree.“I w
KHAI’S POVI didn’t fail to catch his eyes widening at the sight of her. The nude pictures I sent him did her no justice. She was ethereal in person.Her skin glistened under the spotlight as she stared defiantly into the crowd. It was hot.But it wasn’t just her confidence—it was also in the elegant way she moved. By the Goddess, it was the most hypnotizing sight I’d ever seen, enchanting enough to steal the breath from my lungs.The soft, luscious sway of her hips was addictive to watch, every twist of her waist sinful.She moved like one of those ancient belly dancers—sensual, fluid, and illusive. Like the music lived in her bones and her body was born to tempt gods.Something swelled in my chest as I watched her. I didn’t know if it was pride… or jealousy.I loved—and hated—that these men, these self-proclaimed kings of power, turned into panting, wide-eyed dogs at the mere sight of her.And yet, I wanted to tear their eyes out for even daring to look. For watching what was mine.
KHAI’S POVTonight was the big night.I stood by the doorway of the grand hall wearing a maroon suit. I did not do much to my hair. Actually, I did nothing at all. I liked it being messy, a few strands falling above my eyes. The first few buttons of my inner white shirt were undone, leaving my bare chest on full display. It was such a shame these alphas did not come with their wives. I loved watching them gawk at my good looks while standing right beside their husbands. It was a real classic.I did not want to dress too fancy. Despite being the host, I did not want to stray far from what I stand for. I am the king of rogues, no fancy event was going to make me act like something I was not.As I stood by the entrance, I held a sly smirk on my lips as I greeted the arriving alphas. Ronan stood a couple of inches behind me, acting as my personal shield and bodyguard. I did not need him though, I was more than capable of protecting myself. But we never really do know what to expect