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Khal Drogo.

“You want her?”

“You want her, Drogo. Don’t pretend.” Ragar, my stupid wolf laughs—maniacally this time.

I close my eyes and so, he decides to give me images of her. The first image he gives me is one where her legs wrap around my waist like a gift and her hips lift to meet every thrust.

In the second, she is bent against the headboard of our great bed. My hand will own her waist and I will drive into her honeypot until she’s breathless.

The third—my mouth is on her breast; her fingers are buried in my hair and her body is full with my seed.

“Your Majesty?”

“Your Majesty?”

I blink and realize that I am in front of sixty-two ministers of the parliament and just like the number, this parliament is called the Sixty-Two Fangs.

“Yes?” I exhale, resting my elbows on the wolf-bone arms of my throne.

“We have reason to believe that our future queen is not willing to let go of her human culture yet.” Kaden, the Minister of Legacies, starts. Legacy meaning, it’s his job is to make s
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  • Sold to the Barbarian Alpha King   11

    Khal Drogo.“You want her?”“You want her, Drogo. Don’t pretend.” Ragar, my stupid wolf laughs—maniacally this time.I close my eyes and so, he decides to give me images of her. The first image he gives me is one where her legs wrap around my waist like a gift and her hips lift to meet every thrust.In the second, she is bent against the headboard of our great bed. My hand will own her waist and I will drive into her honeypot until she’s breathless.The third—my mouth is on her breast; her fingers are buried in my hair and her body is full with my seed.“Your Majesty?”“Your Majesty?”I blink and realize that I am in front of sixty-two ministers of the parliament and just like the number, this parliament is called the Sixty-Two Fangs.“Yes?” I exhale, resting my elbows on the wolf-bone arms of my throne.“We have reason to believe that our future queen is not willing to let go of her human culture yet.” Kaden, the Minister of Legacies, starts. Legacy meaning, it’s his job is to make s

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    ContdAkemi Ravenscar.When Kie returns, I still haven’t collected myself.My body feels off. I’m still warm between my legs, still moist—an embarrassing reminder of what just happened. When he leaned against me—I felt his porousness.He was hard, but unbelievably soft too. A contradiction.“Are you okay? Was the king—upset?”I hear her but I don’t answer.What did he just do to me?I’m humiliated, not just by my reaction but by the fact that he could walk away so easily. Detached. Unaffected.There are eight days.Eight days until the consummation.Eight days until my secret is revealed. Eight days are nothing. They’ll pass in a breath.And when he finds out… will he sell me himself? I never lied to him. I never said I was a virgin but my stupid brothers just assumed so. Therefore, how could I stand before a werewolf king and tell him otherwise?I saw his rage over something as simple as human fabric. If that’s his temper over clothes, what will he do when he learns the truth?"Queen

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    Akemi Ravenscar.I became afraid.The moment he mentioned sending me away—giving me back to my brothers—I realized just how easily they could sell me again. If they could sell me to a werewolf, what’s stopping them from selling me to someone worse? Someone crueler than Drogo?My eldest brother, Liam, isn’t present. They did this while he was gone. I can’t risk going back to them, not when I don’t even recognize them anymore. Not when I don’t know what kind of monsters they’d trade me to next. At least here, I know the fear of Drogo. I know what’s expected of me. And as terrifying as he is, he hasn’t given me a reason to believe he would truly hurt me.But what was I thinking when I said I would learn to be intimate with him?I turn over on the bed. This is my second night here. This is the same room where he slept last night. Why hasn’t he come in yet? Is he not coming?I can’t sleep. I am exhausted but my mind is a rabbit hole, spiralling deeper and deeper.I’m not a virgin.If I had

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    Khal Drogo.Did her omega wards fail to feed her? Do I need to punish someone for that? I roll my jaw but besides that, she’s fine with me having a harem?The silence that follows her words is telling. No one here actually believes she means them. Not Micah. Not Throgo. Not even me.She’s intimidated. Vastly. By me, by this kingdom, by everything she does not yet understand. If I were some human king, some docile counterpart of hers, would she still agree to it? I highly doubt it. But I have never been the kind of male to bend at the will of a woman—queen or not. Her opinion on the matter holds no weight."Really?" Throgo drags his tongue across his teeth.I know him. I know exactly why he’s bringing this up. He wants to test her. To gauge strength or lack thereof, in the human girl who now sits beside me. And now. he has his answer—she is soft, docile, breakable. His ridiculous little investigation should end here.I turn to him with a warn. Enough.He knows better than to push me. I

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    Akemi Ravenscar.I think Renna, Drogo’s mother is the only female here not dressed in the kind of robe that I’m wearing. Instead, she wears something far more modest and I think it has to do with her title. Though I am now dressed like them, the fabric feels unbelievably soft against my skin. And then there was Drogo’s reaction… the way he gasped when I turned.What…what did he see that made him react like that?Her hair is in the shade of warm brown hair, it matches her eyes. From a few minutes of speaking to her, she appears to be so free spirited, holding my hands as we tour the dining hall. It is large—large enough to be walked through like a garden. Oh, have I mentioned that there is a garden in it?I see parrots perched on branches and tiny bunnies dart between lush greenery. A crystal-clear fountain gushes softly in the centre, surrounded by trees with golden leaves. It is utterly, ethereally beautiful.Once again, I find myself caught off guard. How intelligent are wolves to c

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    Khal Drogo."What do you think you are wearing?"My eyes rake over her disgraceful excuse for a dress—fabric that reeks of humanity, nothing of the title she now holds. I take in the sight of her, waiting for her to offer an explanation, but all I see is her lips trembling like a leaf caught in the fucking wind."I said, what are you wearing!?"She flinches, recoiling at the edge of the courtyard stairs. Pathetic. I rarely raise my voice unless I am in my war room, unless I am commanding men on the battlefield. But at this level of depravity, I will yell."Your Majesty, please—it’s my fault." the omega ward behind her pleads. "I should have told her how strict the castle’s policies are.""Please, don’t punish her." Akemi’s voice is a whisper meant only to be taken by the bustling wind but I catch every word. "It’s my fault. I’m not used to your culture—I just wanted something familiar."Familiar. Her word rings in my head but I know humans—they take things they do not understand as be

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