‘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
Heather's Point of View "Let go of me—"I could not continue what I was saying when he covered my mouth. On the other hand, I could hear his breath as he whispered, "Be quiet."'Alpha Hugo?'"I have been contacting you using mind-link for so long now. You didn't tell me what's going on in you anymore," Hugo spoke as he stood behind me."What are you doing here?" I didn't mind what he said. But rather, what concerned me more was the prospect of Theo discovering this. For me, it was more domineering; what if he believed I was going to escape?"Heather," Hugo muttered feebly."What are you doing here, Alpha?" I asked again and cocked my head slightly to get a glimpse of him.He locked his gaze on mine, those eyes filled with anxiety. 'Is he the reason why there is no guard on duty?'“Let’s go, Heather. I've been worrying about you for weeks, since you haven't returned." He drew my body toward his, and his voice softened.I felt awful at the moment and turned my head away from him. "...W
Heather's Point of View *cough cough cough*I rubbed my nose and throat because of my excessive coughing and sneezing. My head was spinning as I wrapped a blanket around my body. The snow still hadn't stopped.I peeked out the window and laid my head on my knees as I sat down.“Sorry, you caught a fever. I thought you would not be affected by the fever because my body heat envelops you— ”"Shut up!" I hid my face in the blanket because of what Theo said. My face blushed even more to his non stop taunting."Alright, I will call the doctor." He narrowed his eyes and frowned as he approached me. After that, he squatted in front of me and totally removed the blanket that was embracing me. With just a little distance away, he could already kiss me."W-what are you doing?" I tried to turn my face away from him."Or maybe just pass on your fever to me." He smirked.“Pass to you, how could I— mMpp!”I couldn't finish what I was about to say when he suddenly kissed me. When what he did sunk
Heather's Point of View I could no longer understood what he was saying. His fingers were more dominant coming through my mind. My cunt was soaking with too much pleasure. His fingers were slid in and out easily because of its moist. I wanted to touch his body but I couldn’t with the rope in my hand.How funny. I coul remove it with just one tow but I didn't.“Heather, you’re squeezing tight to my fingers. I want to put my cock inside you,” he breath, sending thousand voltage in my body.He had already laid his body on me, licked my cheek, and kissed me. He inserted his tongue as he was rubbing his cock to my entrance— to tease me. He still didn't put it in. He loved seeing my frustrated face."Theo, please."“I want to mold your hole with my cock. I just want your body to recognize me,” he lustfully said and finally penetrated me with his manhood. "You're still tight."“Haaah ..! Agh!” He just put it in but I already felt my orgasm."That's cheating, cumming without my permission."H