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Twenty-six: Pleasure
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Ruthless Lycan King Twenty-seven: An intruder
Roy. Something is going on in the woods and I'm determined to find out what. There have been reports by my warriors of them catching strange scents in the forest. It's like there is an enemy lurking in the shadows and they are very good at hiding. That or someone does come and go after spying on us. I vowed to protect my pack members so I've been very busy tracking these strange scents with my best tracker, Marcus while Artis took care of protecting the pack and of course her. It may look like I had left her alone but there was always someone watching her during training. Oric and Lyson searched with me although Lyson was acting a bit strange and I was starting to think he was too young for the burden of protecting the pack because he looked stressed out. I still remember the day I found him. He was weak and dehydrated but he kept fighting to stay alive. The pup had a lot of self-loathing. He had this strong need to be recognised. When his family threw him away, it br
Ruthless Lycan King Twenty-eight: Mind-blowing kiss
Tatiana. I'm having a nice dream when I'm suddenly pulled up violently from the bed. My eyes fly open and I squeak when I land on my butt. Before I can understand what is happening, I'm dragged out brutally by two pairs of hands. Everything happens so fast that I don't have time to ask where they are taking me. My heart begins to pound heavily and my stomach twists in fear. I look around for Roy but he's nowhere to be seen. I find myself looking at a group of angry Lycans who look like they want to bite my head off. The hands dragging me out suddenly throw me to the ground and the crowd surrounds me. One woman in particular comes forward and lands a hard slap on my face that makes me see stars. I'm confused. What in the goddess name is happening? Someone else is thrown on the ground next to me and I let out a scream. He looks dead, his face is beaten black and blue and he smells like a werewolf. "The princess was in cahoots with this werewolf who's killed one of our
Ruthless Lycan King Twenty-nine: Elyn
Tatiana. “Stop giving me mixed signals. It’s either you want me or you don’t,” I hiss, clenching my hand into a fist. It hurts so bad. What is his face made of? Concrete? “Tatiana–” He growls but I’m not scared of him. I look up at him with defiance. “Don’t Tatiana me. What? You hoped I would fall to my knees in gratitude for what you did after you let them treat me like that in the first place?” I scoff and roll my eyes. He is so full of himself. I felt so stupid out there… so hopeless… it still hurts. “Is your hand ok?” I raise my head to look at him. His eyes are fixated on the hand I had used to slap him with a deep frown on his face. I hide my hand behind me. “It’s none of your business.” It’s still painful. I should have known for him to have such a perfectly chiseled jaw, it would be painful to hit him. He didn't even flinch in pain. He steps closer and I seize breathing. I don’t want him close… he makes me lose my senses and right now, I don’t want that. I’m upset
Ruthless Lycan King Thirty: Gone
Roy. Fuck. I was lying to myself. There's no way I wouldn't care what happened to her. In my mind, I thought I could be indifferent and let my pack members vent their anger on her. But I couldn't let her get hurt… the mere thought of something happening to her made my heart clench in pain and my stomach twisted with fear. Fear is an emotion that I've not felt in a long time since I lost my parents. I realised I'm afraid to lose her. Me, my Lycan, we can't live without that she-wolf. She has embedded herself deep in my soul such that her pain has become my pain. I don't care if she's Ernard's daughter. Heck, she could be a demon for all I care. Beast was pulling at my pants agitatedly while grunting and looking toward the entrance of the tent. Just like me… he couldn’t bear to see her hurt. Who was I kidding? I wanted to hold her in my arms and protect her from the world. Her scream had snapped me out of my trance, making me run out of the tent and when I saw her clutching
Ruthless Lycan King Thirty-one: Punishment
Tatiana. I blush when I say those words. Roy continues to massage my soft ass cheeks and I feel my core knot in anticipation, not knowing what is to come. "You have a beautiful body…" he whispers huskily and leaning over my back, I feel him graze his sharp teeth on my earlobe, sending waves of pleasure to my core. "Made to perfection…" his words are followed by a sharp slap to my ass that makes me jolt. My eyes grow into saucers as pain shoots through me and I bite my lip when his hand rubs the spot, soothing it. Electrifying pleasure rushes through me like a tidal wave at his touch. What kind of punishment is this? My face heats up. No one has ever spanked me before. "Tell me, little bunny. Why are you being punished?" His seductive voice reaches me, causing butterflies to erupt in my stomach. "I… argh!" I moan when his hand lands another slap on my ass cheek. "Goddess!" I arch my back and wiggle my stinging ass at him. It hurts but it's turning me on. I can feel my juic
Ruthless Lycan King Thirty-two: Preparing for war
Roy. It took my all to step away from Tatiana. I was punishing us both because now I’m suffering from heavy blue balls in my pants. The way her ass jiggled each time I spanked it… the way her fair skin turned red… fuck, she’s destroyed other females for me. I’ve never craved anyone the way I crave her... Desire her… it’s more than lust with her. I want to lay her down carefully and worship her like the goddess she is… I want to do things I’ve never done to other females to her. If going down on my knees and tasting her doesn’t show how much I want her then I don’t know what will. I had to force myself away because I knew that if I continued I would have not been able to stop myself from taking her… the smell of her arousal… her slick juices dripping out of her tight pussy… fuck, she’s such a tempting little minx. But even though I knew she would let me go all the way this time… I didn’t want her first time to be with her bent over on a couch. I’ll do right by her. Just like she
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
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