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CHAPTER 112: Need You
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THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE CHAPTER 113: Assumptions
NYX'S POVI groaned in frustration as Atlas left me needy and yearning on the bed. It's crazy how he teased me then suddenly left me hanging. Like, what the actual fuck.He was just punishing me for no reason, why couldn't he stay and finish what he started. Why couldn't he keep his skin on mine a little longer?My heart raced a smile gracing my lips as I remembered I'd get to see him tonight. Thinking about the possibilities of what could happen sent a shiver down my spine. The way he spoke with authority, the low and husky timbre of his voice, the sensation of his hot breath against my skin- It was dominating and undeniably sexy.Goodness, how did we get here? How did we get to the point where I now feel excited to see him?Our arrangement was an unusual yet beautiful one, the fact that I could still hate him and have him pleasure me was a big deal. I sighed in contentment as I laid on the spot where he just left, his smell still lingered on the sheets and I happily wrapped them a
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE CHAPTER 114: Punishment
NYX'S POVIt was some minutes to 8pm, the designated time to meet Atlas. I felt both thrilled and excited. I stared at my closet wondering what I could wear that'd fit this occasion. Something pretty, something nice enough to keep him interested in this. Something revealing and sexy.Just in cue my eyes caught sight of a red lingerie, a wicked smile made its way to my lips as my fingers trailed the hook of the delicate lace. My mind wandered going wild with imaginations of the things that could possibly happen with him tonight.Would he still be dominating as he was earlier this morning? Would he be slow and gentle? Never.Slow and gentle for enemies like ourselves would be nothing but cringe and absolutely disgusting. I liked it when he was rough with me, I loved it when he teased me and his cock plunged into me with no mercy. I loved how he caressed my skin leaving me in need and desire. I loved and hated how he often made me beg for him to pleasure me. I checked the time on the
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 115: No negotiation
Nyx's pov:Atlas pulled his finger out and then continued to lick his fingers. "Kitty, you taste so fucking devine." He complimented as he gazed into my eyes intensely, his eyes had now turned a different shade of forest green, a darker shade, full of lust and desire for me."Has anyone ever told you that?" He asked, his voice barely above a whisper as he continually dipped his fingers in and out of his mouth.And, godamn that shit he did turned me on."Stop staring at me like that or else I'd punish you badly by spanking you 10 times and I wouldn't let you scream because those lips of yours would be nicely wrapped around my cock and you'd suck it, bobbing your head just like the slut you are." He mumbled, his words teasing me as I imagined the scenario. Fuck! It was an intense image to picture.Though I knew it'd be nothing but great torture, extreme and intense. Rough and wicked. Just the way I like being handled."So answer my question, as anyone ever told you how good you taste."
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE CHAPTER 116: Dirty Desires
NYX'S POVThe sunlight beamed through the window hitting me directly in the face. 'Fuck' I groaned slightly under my breath as the pain between my legs felt intense and strong. And my joints ached, it felt as though I had worked as a labourer the night before. I had worked though but the only difference was that my role was a submissive slut. Goodness, Atlas was great last night. Rough, dominant and angry. Just the way it should be. He had no mercy whatsoever and it only turned me on the more. He was a bastard for unnecessary punishing me though. But, it was hot even though I got hurt. Sweet bastard.I closed my eyes back, wanting to go back in time. If I could I'd let moments like this last longer. Because anything could happen the next minute. He could decide to not want this tomorrow, or it could even be me who'd wake up and say I strongly wanted all these to end. I doubted I'd wish for such though. But, in life we could really never tell.A smile made it's way to myself, graz
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NYX'S POVAs I stood in front of Atlas's door, my heart pounded in my chest, and my palms grew clammy. The anticipation of facing him made my stomach twist into knots. "Here we go," I whispered to myself, mustering up the courage to confront him.With a hesitant hand, I gripped the doorknob and turned it slowly, the door creaking open. Stepping inside, I was immediately greeted by a familiar scent, a unique combination of musk and sandalwood that belonged solely to him. A quick rush of memories and emotions washed over me, reminding me of the hours we had spent together here and how it shielded me from the rest of the world. But there was no time for nostalgia now; I had a task at hand and needed to focus.I tiptoed further into the room, my eyes scanning for any signs of Atlas's presence. Thankfully, he wasn't there. Call me lucky.A wave of relief washed over me, temporarily easing the anxiety that had consumed me moments before. I silently hoped that luck would be on my side, a
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 1: Playing with fire
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Chapter 2:I swallowed as the darkness cleared away, terror freezing my bones.The sentinels and servants, every one of them was lying in a pool of their own blood, their hearts ripped out of their chests.Something cold amd hard settled in my stomach."That was easy," a deep voice purred and I froze as a man's hand touched my hair, stroking it absentmindedly. "Almost too easy."I started trembling and tears spilled out of my eyes as he roped my hair around his fists once, twice, thrice, and then he pushed me into the chair I had been sitting in.He released a breath and strolled to the end of the table, darkness curdling around him like smoke. "I must say, I am very unimpressed with your pack's security, Darius. I was expecting more of a challenge."My heart hung in my throat as I looked at the dark, handsome man that was smiling at my father with the most evil intent and muder on his mind.There was nothing good about that smile.He sat at the end of the table and gestured at my par
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 3: The hated slave
Chapter 3:I gasped as ice cold water splashed all over me, regaining my consciousness. I was hacking up a lung, coughing and spluttering as I tried to get the water out of my lungs."How dare you!" I growled between wheezes and coughs.Seriously.I tried to sit up for the first time and that was when I realized that my hands and feet were tied. Fear seized my heart and I looked around the small dark room, memories of what has happened in the last few hours started coming back to me.My eyes adjusted to what little light was filtering into the room and right there, sitting in a dark corner like a king on his throne was Alpha Atlas, his cold dark gaze piercing into my skull."Bastard!" I shrieked, struggling to get up but somebody kicked me hard in my stomach and I folded into a foetal position, pain shooting up my body."Mind your manners when you address the Alpha, child," a feminine voice tittered but she could have well been a screaming banshee for all I care because she was right
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