"You are quite lewd, aren't you?" He angled his cock in the direction of my cunt. "It is not going to stop spraying; if we do not block it, your bed will get soaked. This is where you can sleep now.” While saying those lines, he was pushing the tip of his cock now.
“No. N-not now .. It's still — wait a minute — ah!"
When he finally shoved his whole dick into my groin, I extended my legs to provide him with further access. This was not my real part. I was so tangled up in the rope in my hand that all I could do was wiggle my hips.
"Just as I suspected, your insides are squirming madly, pleading with me." He shifted his grasp on my body and smacked me repeatedly. "Let's cum together."
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I awoke still in the darkness, still imprisoned. I examined my body and saw that it was now completely covered. When I turned back, the guy who had been seated in the corner of the wall had departed. Additionally, the candle was dwindling in size. I wanted to sit since the entrance to the room where we had walked earlier rang, but my feet seemed bound again.
"Fetch her." I heard a standing voice from the guard. "Do not allow her to escape your paws, since she is not a typical member of another pack. She is the Beta of Shadow pack.”
My hand and foot were promptly freed by the two guys. I stopped struggling because I knew that if I succeeded, it would just grow worse. I was merely considering another exit strategy.
"Where are you taking me?" They bound my hand behind my back as we marched. I was not sure where the Darkmoon ropes were formed, since I was unable to break them. No one spoke to them or even answered my question.
When we exited, the crowd had dispersed. I didn't know if the party was over because I also couldn't measure how many hours I had been in that room. We went up a long staircase, and on the second level, the soldiers turned to observe me and didn’t accompany me anymore. A guard indicated the direction with a nod to the left. I walked slowly to remind myself that I couldn’t act without a plan any more, since this may be the catalyst for the ignition of my life.
I could see smoke in the air, I followed where it was coming from and my feet carried me to a room with a water spring. I noticed the man reclining on a rock with his arm extended and his hand resting on it. I concluded that since this was a palace, everything should be gold. There was still a stone here for the idea of generating a bath.
When he opened his eyes, a dart from his eye struck me. He repositioned himself in his seat and stretched his arm toward me. Furthermore, he tossed the towel that was resting on his arm. "Clean my body."
I just stared at the towel below me. I turned to him and demonstrated that my back was still bound even now. Nonetheless, even before I could speak, I was surrounded by freezing water. As I sat on his lap, my eyes widened as our bodies clashed. I shoved him quickly enough that I fell into the water. He dragged me in strongly, given the fact that I had no intention of fleeing.
"I am going to be your master. Wash me.” He was controlling my actions. He came to a halt for a time and examined every inch of my physique. "If you don't, I'm going to wash your whole body."
I grabbed the towel and drenched it in water in less than a second. The first thing I wiped was his arm. I gulped heavily and avoided looking up at him. However, I was motionless when he tucked my strand of hair behind my ear.
"You are beautiful, yet you are rebellious." He made a serious remark to me and tugged on my waist, drawing me closer to him. My breast got in touch with his chest, and I was sure he felt my nipple initiate contact with his.
"I dislike towels. Wash my arm using your boobs.”
“W-what—”
I cut short what I was going to say as I felt his dick stroking my pussy underwater. I gripped his arm when he suddenly moved his body and our private parts brushed against each other.
"Your pussy is slick based on the fact that you did not use soap." He nipped my shoulder and ran his fingers down the length of my waist. "I'm feeling hot every time I see your fierce face."
"Ngh ..!" He pulled my waist down, allowing his cock to plunge inside me. "I-It's getting inside me .. please .." My forehead rested on his chest. "It's big." I couldn't stop myself from being candid. I got the distinct impression that I had permanently lost touch with my true self. "Please... stop! Y-you are much too brusque.!" My voice was tinged with hate, yet I couldn't stop myself from moving.
He hugged my body with one of his arms while one of his hands cupped my jaw to open my mouth. Without realizing it, I had placed my hand around his neck. I felt the warmth of his breath on my face. He battled our tongues till he sped up his movement under the water. Water was splashing.
"I don’t like it!" I groaned.
He turned me back from where he was leaning earlier and he faced me there. My position now was like a dog. From behind me, he opened my legs and continued to spread my pussy. "Your embarrassed reaction is giving me so much boner." He worked his way up over my back till I could feel his breath in my ear. "Starting today, you will be my sex slave."
He paused for a moment and I heard his loud rumbling. When I witnessed him transform into his beast form, I lost all physical strength.
"I've miraculously found you..."
“....my mate.”
His words were lost on me. My mind was incapable of acknowledging anything he asserted. 'Who is he to use the term "mate" when he had destroyed the lives of those true fated mates? Each phrase that he utters is a complete curse!'"How heinous," I couldn't help but spit. Nevertheless, it dawned on me what we were doing. As soon as I regained my sanity, it appeared as though I had been burned on his skin. "Get away from me!"I pushed him quite hard for the first time, and I was successful. I fell into the water, and we exchanged glances. I was the only one tense amongst us while he was utterly calm. The more I see his flaming eyes, the angrier I become over Archer's demise."If you could only see your reflection in a mirror... What a pitiful sight," he murmured mockingly, shaking his head.As he approached nearer, the water surged, and I again experienced panic. My resistance to breaking tightened my body, making me feel as if I were coated in ice."Take a look at those desirable eyes.
"A fucking psycho!" I gritted my teeth, glared at him, climbed out of the water, and transformed back into a human form. He just shrugged and gave me his most annoying grin. I would be just depress if I let him dominate me, as a result, I turned my vision to the woman who remained silent and asked impatiently, "You! Why are you allowing him do what he wants? You can stop following his desires! He is just a pyscho pervert!"I growled and it made no difference to me whether her body was unclothed. As I waited to her response; on the other hand, Theodore turned away from her and drew near to me.'What is he planning again?!' I fearfully asked in my heart as I retreated a step. Despite knowing there was no way out, if I just let him do as he pleased, he would be much more certain that he could capture me easily.When he reached me, he positioned his legs in the center of my cut, which prompted me to look up. My whole body shook once again and I couldn’t help but ask myself how did I find
As we walked, I lowered my head, counting the steps we had traveled, and remained the carpet in my line of sight. Nevertheless, I raised my head to look at him as he came to a halt.As soon as I raised my eyes, I noticed he was waiting for me, his eyes filled with affection. Despite his kind and comforting eyes, I had no idea what lies underneath them.I examined the area in front of us and spotted a wide door that I believe led to his bedroom. He did not talk, but he unlocked it and guided me inside smoothly.As soon as the door shut, he snatched me up with a kiss, like a ravenous lion. He propped me up against the back of the door and raised one of my legs to his waist. His arm was securely wrapped around my hips, as if he was about to announce that I was his.I did not return his embraces and let him be the only one who stirred. However, no matter how hard I tried to resist opening my lips, I couldn't help groaning as he squeezed my nipple."Ngh...S-Stop!"I groaned louder when his
‘Fuck who? Fuck what? Are they nuts?!’ I was about to scream to Theodore to confront him if he would do what they told but I shivered seeing his bloodshot eyes as if he could kill.After a minute of observing him, I felt a possessive arm lock around my waist."What a blunder. Don't put yourself on a pedestal in front of me. I simply handed you my garbage, but the lady in front of you right now is a jewel that will never be discarded. Know the space where your foot is now stepping."What he said astonished me. After that, I pushed him slightly, knowing full well that I would never allow myself to be considered his property. On the other side, suddenly, the two dukes sprang to their feet."Forgive us, my Lord, for our insolence." They knelt on their one knees, one hand on their stomach, and their heads bent.Nonetheless, the other person was just grinning and not engaging in the behavior of the other two. Theodore, on the other hand, moved away with me and left his arm behind my waist.
I could see the astonishment in his eyes as a result of my words. Nonetheless, regardless of how alluring I seemed to be, I struggled to immediately attain my objectives since his countenance quickly became serious and I was now lying on my back as he towered over me. After that, he totally removed his tattered robe. “I don’t beg. I don’t seek forgiveness. I’m the Lycan King,” he stated forcefully, "I kneel before you not because I want to offer you pleasure but because I want to see your troubled face." After declaring that, he claimed my lips and I gasped as my eyes widened because he quickly inserted his manhood without even notifying me. "Ugh ..!" He was penetrating deep within me. It was like my intestines were getting shattered. I assumed it would be simple to go into him, I was incorrect. It appeared more tough than I had to accomplish. But why... ‘When I see his sorrowful face, why do my hearts appear troubled? Why?’ "Do not see yourself as special, Heather. You've been i
Theodore’s Point of viewI had no intention of harboring hatred toward her. Nonetheless, when I heard the word “beg” from her mouth, the memories of the dark past kept flashing back before my eyes — the days when I begged royals to spare me and my mother... that scene was like a fresh wound that would never heal.My mother died because of the tyranny of the royals — and it was probably the reason I vowed to myself that I would beg no one again. No one could make me... The biggest reason that put me where I was today was their atrocity.If there was someone I detested profoundly, it was, without a doubt, my very own father. Nobody knew the endeavors I overcame or the roads I traversed on the path to accomplishing my goals; I kept those things a mystery from everyone—even to my mother. Because my father, the former King of the Lycans, turned me like this after he threw my mother out of the palace after he got her pregnant for the simple reason she came not from a royal family. He cast u
Heather’s Point of View I had no recollection of what occurred last night. It was a point of contention with me whether it was all a dream or whether it was all real. I just awoke with my body aching and unable to stand. My throat and head also suffer for unknown causes. The most recent episode that sprang to me was when I seduced Theodore. Following that, I had no memory. I sat down on the bed to have a glance around in case I was next to him, but I couldn't see anybody. However, something attracted my attention to where the mini throne was… I examined it carefully to ensure I wasn't seeing things incorrectly, but no matter how many times I peered at it, it didn't go from my vision. It was a painting of tears streaming from the corner of my eye as a man tower over me. His arm was broad, and it seemed to be possessive while wrapping my foot around his waist, as if I didn't want to let go of him any longer. I couldn't take my head away from it and realized that it wasn't a dream. La
Third Person's Point of view[THE DAY AFTER THE INCIDENT]“Darn it, Theodore Barclay! How can you treat my sister this way?!" Augustus saw his sister with a bloodied face, the reason he screamed his rage. Of course, her sister was Veronica Silver, the first wife of the Lycan King. Nonetheless, her title was hidden in shadow. Despite being the "mate," Theodore didn't treat her as one."B-brother, it's not painful. As an Alpha blood, the damage I sustained from him healed quickly." Veronica attempted to protect her "husband."Her heart didn't want Theodore and her brother from becoming enemies, since she was well aware that the Lycan King would leave her and take back her title. Her husband's contempt toward her was obvious, since she had successfully married him only after pleading with his brother.She had no idea how Augustus convinced Theodore for marrying her, but she was relieved that even just in the presence of the werewolves and royal, they recognize her as the wife— but not a