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17. R18+ VTYHEA CUMMING
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THE BEAST’S CURSED SLAVE 20. KEARITH’S DEATH
Kaerith blinked, her mouth opening and closing. That wasn’t what she had expected to hear.He studied her from across the table, like a wolf crouched beneath brush.“The Fenrir Fang warriors,” he said, voice low, “rode closer to Murnokh’s western border months ago. They knew the treaty lines. Yet, they passed them.”Gorvane rubbed his palms together, “I ignored that, because—it must have been a mistake.” He paused, clenching his fists. “But, at dawn, the warriors who had shifted to wolves were sighted again. Now, that is a problem.”She shook her head. “I didn’t lead them.”“I didn’t say you did,” he said, his voice sharper now. “But you are the wolfless alpha’s daughter. They might have come back for you knowing you are still alive.”They would never do such a thing. I am certain they are so pissed that I’m not dead yet. Kaerith grasped the silk tightly in her hands. Why did he always have to rub it on my face that I’m wolfless?Her breath caught in her throat. Without meaning to, sh
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Kaerith stood from the bed and walked to the mirror which was positioned at the center of the chamber. She stared at her reflection.The wound maidens had worn her an emerald ivy regal gown that clung tightly to her body. The sleeves fell off her shoulders, and they styled her hair into bouncy waves, holding it in place with a silver thread. A few strands fell loose, curling along her neck.She looked like royalty. Of course, she was royal. She was the alpha’s daughter. She felt important for the first time in years.The mirror held her gaze, and for a moment, she saw a girl who didn’t exist. She had never worn silk growing up, not even a regal dress. Not even once. Not in the Fang. Not in the campfires or the war tents. Not when she carried water or delivered messages or knelt beside her mother’s grave, swearing to survive. She saw the Kaerith who scrubbed floors with bloodied hands, who slept beside fires made from torn hunting cloaks, who trained alone hiding behind tents. Back t
THE BEAST’S CURSED SLAVE 18. YOU MUST OBEY!
He pushed her to the surface of the table and pulled her legs up to his chest. Then he began pounding into her with hard, powerful thrusts.“That's it, Vythea!” Gorvane growled as the image of Kaerith running through the riverbank appeared in his head…like he was watching her. “You want my cock… Take the fucking cock!”“Ahhh!” Vythea screamed. “My Lord! You’re hurting me!”Ignoring her, Gorvane grabbed her ankles and spread her legs wide open, pumping his dick deep into her.“Shut up, Vythea. You’ve always wanted…have it while it devours you!”“Look at them.” Gorvane forced her to look to the side. The generals stood, with their mouth open as they watched him fucked her.Vythea snapped her head back, forcefully trying to push Gorvane away. “My Lord,” she cried. “It’s hurting. I’m in pai—”She cried out as he pounded hard into her bruised cunt, and the tremendous wave of her orgasm overtook her. Gorvane forced her to look at Malakh as she came, screaming in ecstasy.The table scraped t
THE BEAST’S CURSED SLAVE 17. R18+ VTYHEA CUMMING
He didn’t look away, he wanted to see how many desires Vythea had locked in.It had been fifty years since he had last touched her. It had been a thousand and five hundred years since the moon chose her for him, binding them as mates.He had kept his distance, and he had never touched her, even though the bond tied them together. Even though every part of him ached for her, he had denied her intimacy, but gave it out ravishly to the young girls he brought from the Fenrir pack.Now, she knelt for another, sucking hard on his cock. Not even someone worthy…she knelt for the seer. He was claiming what belonged to him.His mate. His queen in blood and bond. His fingers curled tightly on his lap as his claws threatened to push out from his skin.Vythea’s eyes darted to Gorvane, his eyes were pinned on her, brows furrowed. He didn’t look like he was enjoying the scene. “This isn’t right. But, why can’t I help it?” She cried in her head as she tried to force down the feelings while jerking hi
THE BEAST’S CURSED SLAVE 16. R18+ SEX WITH THE ARCH-SEER 3
“What’s with his mood today…” Thornek trailed, his voice low as he whispered to Narkhul.Mia pressed harder as the fabric rasped loudly over the wood, dust catching in the folds. Her knuckles turned, fingers throbbed until the cloth turned gray.Rhazien stood with his hand clasped tightly behind his back, clenching his jaw tightly as his eyes never left Mia.“Stand.” Gorvane ordered. “Get out of here!”Without hesitating, she rose gathering her ruined surcoat and stepped away from the chair cautiously despite the raw burn in her knees. Her eyes met Rhazien’s as she passed. For the first time, he looked away.As the heavy door thudded shut behind her, Gorvane turned to the wound maidens who stood by the corner. “You’re all dismissed.”They didn’t move. Their eyes flicked toward the dais, most of them lips were parted as they stared at Vythea.“I said, dismissed.”They nodded at once, then bowed stiffly and strode out without another word leaving just the generals. Gorvane turned back
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The heavy doors creaked open. General Thornek was the first to step through, his boots thudded against the blackstone floor.Behind him came General Narkhul, silent as always, his shoulders squared, and fists clenched tightly at his sides. His jaw ticked once, a muscle jumping under taut skin.His eyes were pinned at General Rhazien who stood at the end of the room.“We received word from the western range,” Thornek said, tossing a sealed scroll onto the table. The scroll bounced once, then rolled to a stop beside the red markers spread across the map.“The weavers have pulled back. Our scouts saw the last of them crossing the Barren Vale.”Rhazien stood at the far end of the table, fingers resting lightly on the edge. His eyes scanned the Murnokh map carved with iron veins, and red markers dotted the western borders.“No doubt after hearing what Narkhul ordered,” he didnt not looking up. “News travels fast when fear is the messenger.”Narkhul didn’t smile. He hadn’t smiled in days, e
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