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CHAPTER EIGHT
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2025-12-02 09:14:42
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The Lycan King’s War Prize 28. The lycan tournament I
“If it isn’t my favorite ladies!” A familiar voice hooted from behind them. Esme and Hailey turned in their seats to see the twins approaching them, carrying heaps upon heaps of snacks. “I brought snacks for everyone!” Hailey wrinkled her nose in mock disgust. “And did that require you to be shirtless?” He grinned unrepentantly. “Come on, what are you talking about? The ladies love me shirtless! Besides, it’s the day of the first tournament. Gotta give them a show,” he added, winking at two females in front of us who blushed at his antics. Hailey just rolled her eyes while Jade hit him at the back of his head. “Shut up Jace. Stop harassing the poor girls.” He came to sit beside her, while Jace took the one next to Hailey, his eyes looking at her searchingly. “You okay?” The small smile that had been playing in her lips at their light-hearted banter disappeared. This wasn’t the first time one of them had asked her this question. It had come up an unbearable amount of times i
The Lycan King’s War Prize 27. Make Me Yours
“Sit back and relax princess. And feel free to scream.”With wide eyes she watched as he used his teeth to drag her panties down her thigh until she was as naked as a new born babe.He let out a growl as his eyes feasted on her, and the way he looked at her… it exhilarated. Made her feel desirable, like she was the most beautiful woman on the planet.“Kyrios…” her voice was a soft, pathetic whimper and she moved restlessly, every atom of her begging for his touch, craving for something he alone could satisfy.At the sound of her voice, his head snapped up and a devilish fire lit his eyes.One of his palms lifted up and spanned her inner thigh, dangerously close to the heat of her but not touching.“You want my touch don’t you?” He growled. “You want my tongue on this c*nt, don’t you?”His dirty words sent a shiver of anticipation through her and she clenched her thighs together as slick dribbled down it. And his sharp lycan senses caught it immediately, the fact that she was now wett
The Lycan King’s War Prize 26. Hate or Lust
As soon as the door swung open, Esme didn’t even stop to think.She sprinted towards it like a mad thing, her hair flying behind like living sentients.This was it. She was almost there. Just a few more steps.Five.Four.Three more.Two.On—“No!”A leanly muscled arm stretched like whipcord and encircled her waist, dragging her back against a hard chest and knocking the breath out of her.“Gotcha,” he bent and whispered in her ear, causing little tingles to shiver down past her arm.“Where do you think you could run to escape me, little rabbit?”His tone was mocking as he said this and she realized that he was right. Even if she had managed to escape this room, he would still have found her out eventually.One way or another, she was his prisoner and the thought caused a bitter taste to rise in her tongue.“You’re a despicable man and I hope you know that I hate you. I hate you to the moon and beyond!”The words sprang out of her mouth bitterly as she spat in his face and his hands
The Lycan King’s War Prize 25. Caught
Kyrios’ eyes didn’t leave Esme while she fled the room in a haste.His lips twitched at how quickly she wanted to get away from him but he didn’t stop her.Let her run. She would soon learn that there was no place far enough that he would not run after and catch her.The bonfire continued without any interruptions.While Kyrios was not obliged to stay to the end, he wanted to remain to ensure that there were no further complications.During events like this, where there was drinking and free strong wine, the average lycan male’s emotions could run high and this could lead to minor scuffles amongst themselves.His presence could act as a warning sign to those that wanted to cause trouble. He watched them from his high perch but underneath, his skin hummed and the bond sizzled.The festivities droned on but all he could think about was that at this moment Esme stood in his suite, feeling like a trapped little rabbit and all he could feel about that was excitement, running through his v
The Lycan King’s War Prize 24. Tension
“Kneel, Esme.”The king's voice cut through the tense atmosphere like a whip, crackling with raw, dominant power.The impact was immediate. Esme’s knees buckled under the pressure. She gasped. Never in her life had she encountered such dominance before. It threatened to wreck her in two.Even the alphas were unable to withstand it, shuffling awkwardly as sweat ran down their necks in rivulets.“Esme…” Kyrios’ voice came again, even rougher than before.He was trying to bend her to his own will. This was her punishment for choosing to defy him. He would humiliate her in front of all these people.The pressure got stronger. She gritted her teeth. She didn't want to give him that satisfaction of seeing her bow to him.But deep inside her, she knew this was one battle that she wouldn’t be able to win.Kyrios was just too much of an alpha, a pure blood Royal— there was no way an ordinary shewolf could ever hope to stand up to that.Hoping that he could see every bit of hatred she had for
The Lycan King’s War Prize 23. Kneel Princess
The king's eyes blazed with pure, old fashioned lust the longer she stood with her hands resting on his arm. She dropped her arms instantly and stepped back, putting some much needed space between them but it was too late. In a flash, he had dropped the limp body of the lycan alpha and turned fully towards her, giving her the full force of his attention. “Kyrios don’t—” He wasn’t listening. His beast was in charge now. One naked arm swept along her waist and dragged her to him until they were pressed chest tp thighs and he buried his face into her neck. Stunned, Esme could only stare as the king engaged in such a shockingly intimate action in front of his pack. She tried to wriggle free but his hold just tightened as he took lungfuls of her deep into him. “You taste amazing,” he growled into her neck. “Like freshly caught meat.” What the hell? “Kyrios let go of me.” She squirmed. “Everyone is watching,” “Let them watch. I don’t care. I just want you,” he snapped,
The Lycan King’s War Prize CHAPTER FOUR
Sizzling hot sparks erupted wherever their flesh came into contact and Esme gazed at the king in sinking horror.No… no… this couldn’t be happening to her. How could this man be her mate? The man that had killed her father in cold blood, destroyed her entire pack in one night….Esme’s hand slid on
The Lycan King’s War Prize CHAPTER THREE
No one knew the true name of the Lycan King. He was known as the barbarian king to the werewolves. While, the witches called him, the devil incarnate. To his people he was likened unto Apollo, the Sun God. Partly because he was so handsome, all the ladies swooned when he entered into a room. He
The Lycan King’s War Prize CHAPTER TWO
The crowd hushed with dread at the warrior’s words.“What did you just say?” Alpha Greg demanded.“The pack is under attack, Alpha!” The warrior stammered, “The lycans have come for war!”The words rang out in Esme’s ears but she couldn’t understand it. Lycans? What were they doing here? After the
The Lycan King’s War Prize CHAPTER ONE
“What do you think of my dress, Esme? Isn’t it just perfect?”Isabella twirled slightly, letting the light catch the stones in her dress.Esme looked up from where she knelt arranging the dress and smiled stiffly. “It looks amazing…”“Oh it is, isn’t it?” Isabella laughed prettily. “And I have you
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