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Isolde

Isolde blinked rapidly so her eyes would adjust to the darkness of the room. Her nerves made her tremble. Even without seeing what was in the room yet, Isolde already went into panic mode.

"Please don't make me stay. Please," she pleaded, but it was in vain. She whirled on her feet and attempted to run when Alfos released her hand to light up the torches.

Before Isolde could reach the door, Alfos arrested her wrist, halting her flight. Fiercely, he slammed her against his chest and roare
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  • The Unwanted Breeder For The Rogue King   You can't go in

    Isolde."Alpha lord, we swear to the seven gods, we didn't know she was yours," Meghan spluttered. He shook so hard that pee dripped from his crown, drenching the fly of his breeches.Draco still refused to budge, garroting their necks."Aye, alpha lord. We thought...she's a stray breeder," Ostrich added."A stray breeder?" Draco hissed. The way he held them made Isolde believe he was going to kill them. That was what he's good at, anyway, she thought inwardly.Surprisingly, Draco loosened his grip on them and barked. "Scamper off!""Thank you, my lord." Both males shrieked, their cocky asses deflated.Isolde laughed, amazed to see them running like scared deer. She ceased to laugh when Draco turned and shot her a look, frowning. Isolde's heart skipped upon taking in his sharp jaw and neat stubble. He looked more devastating than she remembered, which spiked her hatred all over again because a man as cruel as him had no right to be this breathtaking."What?" She barked, furrowing her

  • The Unwanted Breeder For The Rogue King   It's too much

    IsoldeThe trek down the streets made Isolde perspire profusely. The harsh bite of the sun wasn't making it any easier either. She tiptoed behind the lord and Alfos, who didn't seem to let go of her sister.Worry gnawed at her heart. She wondered where they were taking her sister. Was he about to make her a breeder? Isolde weaved cautiously through the hordes of men roaming up and down the street. Some were vendors, calling out to customers to come and buy their products. Their noise heavy in the air. She could hear those giving reasons why people should buy from them. Isolde had seen males before, no doubt, but not this many.She held back her fear of anyone harassing her and forged ahead. Of course, the people created a path for the lord and his beta to whisk past, and Isolde tapped into that opportunity as well, following the pair that was taking her sister away. She had a strong urge to call them out by their names, but if she did, Draco would hinder her from finding out where

  • The Unwanted Breeder For The Rogue King   Never loved

    Isolde.A stint of silence swept between them as she gauged Roga to know if she was making this up. Yet all Isolde could see was the sincerity in the woman's face. Now, her eyes have turned red. Roga flapped her lashes as if willing whatever tears gathering away."How?" Isolde finally summoned the courage to ask. She watched Roga's throat bobbing. The paleness of the older female's skin told Isolde how afraid Roga was."He's the master. The lord's male. Sire Edrand has the power to do whatever he wants. Power to bend others to his will a lot of times," Roga said, but her voice was thick with emotions.Isolde willed herself to move closer. She held Roga's hand and asked in a whisper, "Has this ever happened before?""A lot of times in the past. Before he left for the Abbey of Thorns...""Abbey of Thorns? What is that?" She interrupted Roga, trying to sate her curiosity."It's a reviving camp. For those with dementia. The Abbey is guarded by mages called Abbots," she supplied. All the

  • The Unwanted Breeder For The Rogue King   The breeder has fallen

    Isolde. Isolde turned with a wince in front of the mirror, watching the bloody carving on her torso. For several days now, she'd been observing that carving on her skin. The word 'Mine'. It scared and confused her why Draco would brand her in such a manner. It didn't make sense to her. However, Isolde felt the fear of permanently being owned by Draco. The thought of it equally scared and excited her. Her rational mind was totally against it. The male had taken too much from her already, and Isolde wouldn't relent from making him pay. Her blue eyes, glistening brightly under the sun, stared through the mirror again at the carving. The skin there had become bumpy and delicate, paler than the rest of her skin, a permanent scar and reminder of Draco's savagery.After engraving the word on her, he had left her there to perish, or so she thought, until Roga came in and wordlessly fitted her into a robe, and with the help of sentinels, carried her out. Isolde sequestered herself in her c

  • The Unwanted Breeder For The Rogue King   Mine

    Isolde."No one. Not the gods, and especially not you," she spat through gritted teeth.Isolde didn't understand why he was doing this. No one had ever made her this scared and needy before except Draco. She gasped and shuddered, hearing how the dagger slipped in and out of her heat. Her skin still perspired greatly from the heat saturating the room, but it was Draco's heat that rendered her helpless. Before the male, she was powerless. Her body already proved it, seeing how her clit throbbed and her entrance spilled waters of need at the sight of Draco, her nipples hard as rock.When he careened his face close to hers, their lips nearly touching, Isolde felt the strong urge to paste her lips on his and kiss him. Gods be damned, she'd always wanted to know how they tasted. For a moment there, she thought Draco would lick her lips with his tongue, but he only floated it in the air, making her sigh in disappointment. Now he was fucking her sex, thrusting the dagger into her walls, a

  • The Unwanted Breeder For The Rogue King   Who owns you?

    Draco.Draco made a beeline for the Viper's Mouth after helping Edrand address his wound. The male had been bawling like a child in Draco's arms, spitting curses at Isolde for treating him like a weakling.He pleaded with Draco to ensure Isolde suffered for what she did to him. Of course, Draco swore he'd make her suffer. His assurances made Edrand's mind settle. He basked in Draco's furtive touches as he dabbed the ointment on the back of his bruised head.Now that Draco was here, watching as Isolde panicked and fought for breath as she perspired, his heart clenched.He reminded himself that she brought it all upon herself, so he wouldn't show her mercy. It was his duty to protect Andriandita, but he failed, and now he just couldn't fail to protect Edrand, especially from someone like her.His body hummed pleasantly seeing the way the intense heat in the room made her undergarment drench and cling to her skin. Her nipples jutted into view from the transparent fabric, her dark brown a

  • The Unwanted Breeder For The Rogue King   Viper mouth

    Isolde. Isolde went pale like a ghost. The gasps she took were ragged. She perspired, rooted to her spot as Draco strode further into the room. The sun peeking through the wide bay windows cast shadows over his frame. The frown on his face made his scar more menacing at the moment. It took all he

  • The Unwanted Breeder For The Rogue King   Bow to me

    Draco. "How's that possible?" Draco muttered under his breath, eyes locked with Edrand who had equal measure of shocked and excited look on his face. "The lord is my mate?" Edrand blurted and rushed to where Draco stood still with a galloping heart. "You're my mate, my love..." Draco couldn't re

  • The Unwanted Breeder For The Rogue King   Second chance mate

    Draco.Rodrik was always diligent in his work. For centuries, he had been Abbator's soulgazer, ordained with the gift of reaching out to the god of bond to know the people he had paired.Draco knew it was Rodrik who helped his mother, Solane, and his father, Cormac, realize they were fated mates. D

  • The Unwanted Breeder For The Rogue King   Duty calls

    DracoHeavy, deep grunts pushed through the air accompanied by the stench of musk. Wading around in the water with a glass of red wine, Draco mindlessly drank the liquid. The beast, Wraithling, inside him, was restless. He had been that way since he returned from the Wilbur estate, desiring blood,

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