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Thirty-two: Preparing for war
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Ruthless Lycan King Thirty-three: Jealous
Tatiana. The neutral city is magical. At least, that was my first thought when we stepped out of the portal. The sun was setting, casting a warm orange tinge in the sky. Fairy lights decorated the streets and shops as the night sky slowly took over. The air out here smelled good too. It smelled of good food, flowers, and different species that were going about their business. It was like this is the center that brings us all together. Werewolves, Lycans, fae, elves, mages…. They all surrounded this place conducting business as if they were all on good terms. "I have a couple of clubs around with some of my people in charge here," Roy says as he reaches for my hand, making my stomach flutter. "So Lycans are not discriminated against here?" I ask, my heart pounding at the feel of his large hand wrapped perfectly around my small one. He gives me a look and then starts to lead me into the City. Something bumps into me and I turn to see what it is, only to find a tiny perso
Ruthless Lycan King Thirty-four: Playing with fire
Tatiana. "She's unmarked so she's still available." The silver-haired male says while the other one snickers. Roy tightens his hold around me as if he is afraid to lose me. "That's going to change soon." My heartbeat accelerates knowing he’s talking about marking me. The mere thought of having his mark on my neck sends a pleasurable shiver down my spine. "Exactly, it’s not a done deal yet so it means I still have a chance to–" A menacing growl that shakes the building reverberates from Roy and his powerful aura swirls around us. "Prince Ezran. I'm not here for games." "Come on man. Look at his face. Don't provoke him…" the dark brown-haired male says, his eyes on me. "Hey, little one. You must be special for the Lycan to be this possessive of you." His purple eyes glow as if he's trying to see through my soul and I push myself into Roy's body, my heart pounding. Something tells me these two are very powerful and dangerous beings and are not to be trifled with despite their p
Ruthless Lycan King Thirty-five: If loving you is wrong
Roy. I lay her down gently on the bed. Well, as gentle as I can be. I don't do gentle and I don't know if I'm doing this right but I want her first experience to be memorable for her. I had it all planned in my head. We would have dinner and then I would tell her everything and ask her to be my mate but it seems Tatiana had other plans. When she grabbed my cock back in the private room, I almost lost it. She doesn't know what she does to me… when I saw her in that tiny dress, the whole world vanished. Only she existed. She looked so edible… so tantalizingly beautiful. We may have an ill-fated relationship but I'm willing to try. Will she stand with me knowing I plan to attack her kingdom and kill her father? Well, that's a story for another day. For now, let me enjoy this moment with her. Her eyes don't leave me when I start stripping out of my clothes. This is one of my clubs and I brought her to the room I use when I’m here. I got this idea from the traveler I met. Appar
Ruthless Lycan King Thirty-six: His story
Tatiana. It is said that the most innocent-looking ones are the naughtiest. I didn’t believe it until I asked Elyn to teach me some tips. The things she taught me… goddess, I kept blushing and giggling all the time when she was talking. She had brought a large cucumber and used it to show me how to do a blowjob. It was hard and I never thought I could do it but when I was with Roy and he was gazing at me with unmasked hunger and desire, the urge to please him overcame me… the bulge in the front of his pants tempted me… I just had to have a taste and it was just like I imagined. He tasted good and I ate him with gusto. My mouth ended up sore but it was worth it. The look of pure pleasure on his face filled me with pride. I did that... I made him feel good. Initially, I had a mental picture of what I wanted my first time to be like. A mating ceremony… public marking and then making love in a romantic environment while professing our love for each other over and over again. But a
Ruthless Lycan King Thirty-seven: His request
Tatiana. His words ring in my head. I feel like I’m developing a headache. How was I so ignorant of what was going on in the world around me thinking life was perfect? Guilt threatens to overcome me. I had been living a life that wasn’t meant to be mine. Happy and carefree while Roy had to give up his birthright to save me and I thought my father was a good man. He was a hero to me… someone who took care of the whole Kingdom. But turns out he was a villain to others. “Of course, I later found out he just tricked me. With the way he took very good care of you, I don’t think he meant it when he threatened me. He just wanted me to give up and hand the throne over to him. So don’t hate your father just because of that… he may be my enemy but he’s still your father. This is what makes being with you hard… If I were to kill your father. Would you hate me?” Roy says and I gulp, trying to swallow the lump in my throat. He’s right. Even though I’ve heard the side of his story and learnt
Ruthless Lycan King Thirty-eight: A breeder
Roy. I had finally told her what I wanted to apart from the most important part and I couldn't find the right moment to tell her she might get pregnant. I don’t know what happened but I ended up knotting her twice. Which was strange, my pull-out game is always on point. When she asked if there was another way for me to get the throne without bloodshed, I wanted to tell her about the seer's words. About how the birth of an heir with her will lead to the rise of a new King. Although, what I do not know is if this prophecy only applies to me. I’ve been thinking. The rogues that came for her when I just took her with me… the intruder... They all wanted the princess. Could there be someone who knows about the prophecy and is trying to get the Princess so that they could get her pregnant and become king? Blood boils within me at the thought. I can’t let anyone else have her… I don't want to lose her. Prince Ezran came to tell me that somehow, his father’s new wife has been killed and
Ruthless Lycan King Thirty-nine: My heart
Roy. I run after her but she’s a blur in front of me, running faster than normal. My brows meet in confusion as I wonder how she knew. Only Simone knew… shit. I knew she would make trouble for me. I’m sure she wasn’t kind with the way she delivered the information. Explains why Tatiana is so pissed off at me and it's my fault for not being completely honest. ‘What the fuck did you say to her?’ I snarl through the mindlink, asking Simone, my heart pounding. ‘A-alpha… I didn’t say anything. I just told her about the heir thing. I thought she knew…’ Anger bubbles up within me knowing she did it on purpose. ‘I’ll deal with you later.’ I cut off the link and use my nose to follow Tatiana’s scent. We were doing well. Why didn’t I fucking tell her about the damned prophecy earlier? It’s not like I still wanted to go through with my initial plans. I don’t mind having pups with her but not to use her to get the throne… I want to start a family with her, to grow old with her… raise our
Ruthless Lycan King Forty: A threat
Tatiana. A few hours prior… I look up at Lyson in horror. “It’s not me. I didn’t kill these Lycans.” I say firmly, my heart pounding even though I’m not guilty. Lyson smiles faintly. His long hair is pulled into a bun and his pale blue eyes flicker with a strange emotion that makes me frown. “I believe you.” He sticks out his hand to me and helps me up. I feel relieved as I stand to my feet, not knowing what to do with my blood-stained hands. I gasp when a piece of my tunic is ripped off and I frown at Lyson but he hands it over to me. “Here. Wipe with this.” He offers helpfully and I smile, taking the cloth and wiping my hands. “What do you think happened? Have you told Roy?” He raises his eyebrow at me. “You’re on first-name basis now?” I blush, looking down at my fingers as I struggle to remove the sticky liquid. “It just turned out that way.” He shrugs and shakes his head. “The Alpha won’t believe you. Not with the warning from your father. He will think you have
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