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~9~ LAMB FOR SLAUGHTER

Author: Lavender Pen
last update publish date: 2026-05-02 04:30:32

BELLA

I look up into the eyes of the monster who is to become my husband. There's hunger there, yes. It's dark and ravenous, but underneath it is something far more terrifying.

Hope.

If I say no right now, I will throw this mad king into true madness. He will punish my family. He will destroy everything I have left. My mother. Betsy. The thought squeezes my heart until it aches.

I swallow hard, tears welling up in my eyes.

"I... I accept you," I whisper, my voice barely audible even to m
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  • The Lycan King’s Cursed Curvy Mate   ~53~ A FOUL TASTE

    BELLA Dozens of eyes turn to me, expecting and believing that I can do something I have no idea how to do.My hands start shaking.I walk over, the guards moving out of the way, and kneel in front of the boy, pressing my fingers to his forehead. His skin is ice cold.I close my eyes and try to reach for whatever power they think I have. Nothing happens.So I try harder.I place both hands over his chest and reach for the power that once healed Rhain. Sweat gathers at the back of my neck. I can feel the crowd leaning in, holding their breath.Still nothing happens."No..." the woman whispers.I try again. And again. Each time more desperate than the last. My palms grow hot, then cold. My head starts to pound. But the boy doesn't move. He doesn't even twitch.I'm not enough.The thought leaves a foul taste in my mouth.Around me, the murmurs begin. I can feel the disappointment pressing down on my shoulders."I'm sorry," I whisper, barely able to get the words out. "I'm so sorry

  • The Lycan King’s Cursed Curvy Mate   ~52~ HEART TO HEART

    BELLA Rhain's body goes rigid against mine. In an instant, the soft, vulnerable man from moments ago disappears. He carefully pulls out of me and helps me up, quickly fixing my dress and smoothing my hair with quick hands."We've searched the eastern paths already,” I hear Elder Varyn say.Another elder speaks tiredly. "They are adults. Perhaps they simply wanted privacy.""No," Varyn snaps. "You didn't see the signs."A chill runs down my spine. Rhain's head tilts slightly as he listens."What signs?" the other elder asks.Varyn is quiet for a moment. Then he says, "The warding stones activated."Rhain stiffens."The outer perimeter detected something trying to enter the valley."The elders fall silent.One of them finally whispers, "Another hunter?"Before anyone can answer, the footsteps grow louder. Torchlight flickers between the trees, and then Varyn steps into view. He comes to an abrupt halt.His eyes move from me to Rhain, then down to our rumpled clothes and the gra

  • The Lycan King’s Cursed Curvy Mate   ~51~ THROES OF PASSION PT. II

    BELLA I slide down his body slowly, my hands trailing over the hard planes of his chest and stomach. Rhain watches me with dark, hooded eyes, his breathing already uneven. When I drop to my knees in front of him, his jaw tightens."Bella..." His voice is thick with emotion.I look up at him as I unbutton his pants and free his length. He's already hard and heavy in my hand. I wrap my fingers around his girth and stroke slowly.His head falls back against the tree with a groan.I lean in and drag my tongue along the underside of his length before taking him into my mouth. My eyes water and I try not to gag.He's so big, he can barely fit in.Rhain's hand immediately finds my hair, not pushing, just holding, like he needs something to steady him."Mmm..." he breathes.I take him deeper, hollowing my cheeks and working him with my mouth and hand. Tears leak from my eyes as he hits the back of my throat.His hips twitch forward before he forces himself to stay still. The low sounds

  • The Lycan King’s Cursed Curvy Mate   ~50~ THROES OF PASSION

    BELLA I lie in bed, staring at the ceiling, my ears straining for any sound of movement outside. Skye has been helping me listen with her sharper senses.It's been hours since they led us to our separate rooms. Hours since I last saw Rhain. Skye's voice brushes softly against my mind.‘Are you okay?’I don't answer right away. She continues, her voice gentle.‘So much has happened in such a short time. And you... you seem to be moving past the pain of what you remembered. The miscarriage.’My chest tightens.I press a hand over my stomach without thinking. The memory still hurts, but she's right. The raw, blinding grief has softened into something heavier.‘I don't know if I'm moving past it,' I admit. ‘I think I'm just... learning how to breathe around it.’Skye is silent for a moment.‘And now you have to watch our mate compete against three healthy men. One of them being Valtor.'I close my eyes.‘I'm scared for him,’ I whisper. ‘He's not well. And they're going to make him

  • The Lycan King’s Cursed Curvy Mate   ~49~ UNWELCOME VISIT

    RHAIN The kitchen is loud, warm, and filled with the scent of herbs and roasting meat.I stand at the long wooden table, sleeves rolled up, chopping vegetables with steady strokes. I refuse to show weakness in front of these people.Gael leans against the counter beside me, arms crossed, watching with an amused grin."Relax, Your Majesty. The ladies are already impressed by your arms. No need to intimidate the onions too."I shoot him a flat look, but I don't stop chopping.A group of women has gathered near the doorway, whispering and giggling as they watch. Some are bold enough to step inside, offering "helpful" suggestions while they’re clearly just here to stare."Your hands move so skillfully," one of them says, leaning over the table. "Do you cook often, candidate?""Only when I want to impress someone worth impressing," I reply without looking up.A few of them sigh dreamily.Gael snorts. "Smooth."I ignore him and keep working. The truth is, I'm actually enjoying this.

  • The Lycan King’s Cursed Curvy Mate   ~48~ WEAK IN THE KNEES

    BELLA My heart is hammering as I throw on a simple robe and hurry towards the door. Three tall, muscular women are waiting right outside. They smile at me. Before I can say anything, they gently but firmly take my arms and turn me in the opposite direction. "Blessed One," the tallest one says kindly, "you must bathe and prepare first. You may see your betrothed after." "I need to see him now," I say, trying to pull my arm away. They don't let go. "Later," another one repeats. I open my mouth to argue but they're already gently steering me down the hallway towards the bathroom. I could fight them, but something tells me it wouldn't end well. The wooden bathtub is warm and scented with herbs. For a while, I just sit there, letting the heat soak into my skin while they wash my hair and scrub my body with soft cloths. After I'm clean and wrapped in a thick robe, they lead me to a small room with a large mirror. One of the women, Hagar, starts carefully brushing and braidin

  • The Lycan King’s Cursed Curvy Mate   ~41~ UNCERTAINTY

    BELLA My entire body is shaking, a strange fear gripping me. I want to know what really happened in the past. But, I am deeply afraid of what it would do to me."The Queen Mother told me something once," I whisper.Talia frowns. I swallow hard. "She said I cursed Rhain. Maybe I hated him." My

  • The Lycan King’s Cursed Curvy Mate   ~40~ COMPLEX FEELINGS

    BELLA My baby. The words echo in my skull. Rhain's arms tighten around me, crushing me against his chest while uncertainty flashes across his face."What baby?" he asks hoarsely.Fragments replay behind my eyes.Blood on marble. A massive hand covered in crimson. Silver hair. Rhain roaring loud

  • The Lycan King’s Cursed Curvy Mate   ~39~ THE TRAGEDY OF FATE

    RHAIN I stare at the doorway long after my wife leaves, my jaw clenched. Her scent still lingers in the air beneath the smell of chocolate and wine. Mother watches me carefully across the table while the servants silently clear away the untouched desserts."You should've told her," she says

  • The Lycan King’s Cursed Curvy Mate   ~38~ THE PRICE OF DESIRE

    [FLASHBACK]BELLA/VESPERA The room smells of raw sex. We are a filthy, desperate mess on the massive bed. Rhain has me pinned beneath him, one of my legs hooked high over his shoulder as he makes love to me with deep, brutal strokes.His thick length stretches me open with every savage thrust,

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