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51: The Setback
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2026-06-20 21:08:56
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TRADED TO THE LYCAN KING 54: Greedy Girl
LyraHe pulled me up so my back was pressed against his chest, causing his dick to slip from between my thighs with a wet sound. I looked up at him and caught a faint smirk playing on his lips. He lifted a hand, tracing the line of my jaw, his thumb brushing over my lower lip.“I want you to taste yourself on my lips,” he whispered, the words barely audible in the silent room, sending a jolt of heat through my exhausted body.I nodded immediately.His smirk widened. “Greedy girl,” he rumbled before lowering his head and capturing my mouth in a demanding kiss. His lips crushed mine, and I parted them instantly, inviting him in. His tongue swept into my mouth, and I tasted it immediately. I could taste the salty tang of his cum and the musky sweetness of my own pussy, all mixed into one unique flavor.I moaned into his mouth, my hand fisting in his hair, holding him to me. The sticky mess between my thighs seemed to pulse with renewed heat, and I felt another wave of wetness coat my cor
TRADED TO THE LYCAN KING 53: Get On The Bed
Lyra“Get on the bed,” Raguel commanded as soon as we stumbled into my room.I shimmied out of my dress and slid onto the bed. I wiggled close to the center, getting comfortable as I heard the rustle of fabric from Raguel taking off his pants.The bed dipped as he climbed on. My breath hitched as he began to crawl towards me, chucking off his shirt.His body hovered above me and he leaned down to kiss me softly this time. His mouth made its way down to my neck, nipping, grazing and sucking as he went down to my collarbone.I arched up and unfastened the hook of my bra, flinging across the room carelessly.A growl escaped his lips when I bared my breasts to him. “Fuck…these tits, Lyra.” He took them in his hands and began to knead roughly.“Perfect,” he groaned, and then his mouth was on my breast, sucking my nipple. I cried out, my back arching off the bed once again as his teeth scraped against the sensitive flesh. His other hand began to roll my other nipple between his fingers, pin
TRADED TO THE LYCAN KING 52: Shut Up, Egret
Lyra“You did the right thing, Lyra,” Egret’s voice purred smugly inside my head. “You turned away from the trap.”I slammed the door of our suite shut behind me and pressed my back against the wood, my hands flying up to massage my temples as an ache began to bloom in my head.My chest was heaving.“You need to calm down,” Egret said.“Shut up!” I screamed aloud into the empty room, my voice cracking. “Just shut up! Leave me alone!”I made my way across the room and caught my reflection in the mirror—wild-eyed, terrified, looking every bit as unhinged as I felt.“Shut up!” I yelled again.“Lyra, I know you're scared.”I covered my ears despite knowing it was pointless.“Stop talking.” I broke down in a sob. “I’m losing my goddamn mind.”A knock sounded at the door and it opened before I could respond.Raguel walked inside.The moment he saw me, he stopped and his expression immediately shifted from concern to alarm. His eyes darted around the room, then landed back on me.“Who are yo
TRADED TO THE LYCAN KING 51: The Setback
LyraI woke up smiling.It happened before my eyes even opened, before I became aware of my surroundings.Then I reached across the bed and found the space beside me empty. I opened my eyes immediately, my heart lurching.I rolled onto my side, my skin tingling with the memory of his touch under the full moon. My hand brushed against a folded piece of paper resting on his pillow. I pulled it close, my eyes tracing the elegant script.Had to leave for an early morning council briefing that I couldn’t avoid. Eat breakfast and get some rest, sweetheart. I will see you soon.— R.A ridiculous smile tugged at the corners of my lips as I clutched the note to my chest. Then I looked around his room.Or maybe our room?No, definitely not our room.But…maybe one day.The thought snuck into my mind so naturally that I froze.Maybe one day, I’d wake up beside him in his room at the packhouse every morning. Maybe one day I’d leave little notes for him too or we’d argue over who got more space on
TRADED TO THE LYCAN KING 50: I Believe You
LyraRaguel pulled back slightly and let out a deep breath, his hands dropping from my cheeks to rest on the bed between us.“I understand if you do not believe me, Lyra,” he whispered lowly. He wouldn’t look at me, his gaze fixed somewhere on the rumpled sheets. “It is easier to believe the other side. It is simpler to believe I am just the heartless monster the world paints me to be.”“I believe you,” I interrupted.The words left my lips before my brain could even attempt to stop them.Raguel froze and I watched as shock overtook his features. His amber eyes snapped back to mine. He stared at me as if I had just spoken an foreign language.To be honest, I was just as surprised at myself too. The logical part of my mind should have been screaming for evidence. I should have been packing my bags, hunting for Omar’s business card, and running toward the nearest exit.A small smile suddenly touched Raguel’s lips, the kind that I had come to realise meant he was about to tease me. “Is t
TRADED TO THE LYCAN KING 49: Are You Still With Me, Lyra?
LyraI drifted in and out of consciousness, reality snapping back as I felt the lingering throbs of orgasm. My body felt heavy, the sheets damp with sweat.Raguel’s chest rose and fell against me, his hand gently stroking my hair. He looked down, a wicked smirk playing on his lips.“Are you still with me, Lyra?” His voice was filled with amusement. “Or are you going to pass out on me again?”I tried to form a coherent response, but my brain was fogged. “I’m fine,” I managed to mumble into his shirt.He chuckled, reaching down to casually graze my lower lip with his thumb. “Fine? You were sobbing my name a few minutes ago, begging me to stop. Your pretty little pussy couldn’t handle it.”His fingers tightened in my hair, just enough to make me gasp. “Look at you, completely drained, sweetheart. And I haven’t even slid inside you yet. If you’re this weak from just my tongue, what do you think will happen when I finally sink my cock into that tight hole? You’ll probably faint before I'm
TRADED TO THE LYCAN KING 28: You Begged, Sweetheart
Lyra“Whatever I want, Lyra,” Raguel murmured with a predatory smile playing on his lips. “I’d do whatever I want to do with this banana.” He carefully peeled the skin back from the banana, throwing the yellow peel carelessly onto the floor.I swallowed hard, my knuckles turning white where I gripp
TRADED TO THE LYCAN KING 27: I Think I Should
LyraI stood frozen, completely lost for words. The defiance that had been fueling me just a few minutes ago evaporated.Before I could find my voice to scramble for a retort, his grip on my waist tightened.“I think,” Raguel murmured, “it’s time I taught you some proper manners. I should punish yo
TRADED TO THE LYCAN KING 24: Come Back To Me
Lyra The bitterness of my mother’s rejection was still haunting me when my phone vibrated again. I flinched slightly, staring down at the screen. ‘Unknown Number.’ My finger trembled as I answered the call and brought the phone to my ear. “Hello?” “Where are you?” I didn’t need a soothsayer to te
TRADED TO THE LYCAN KING 23: I Was On My Home
Lyra I spent two days pretending that I was adjusting while Raguel’s constant presence made me feel trapped and strangely safe at the same time. I knew I needed to leave before I became stupid enough to stay. Escaping at night was impossible because Raguel was always alert after dark, roaming the
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