Semua Bab Mate To The Vengeful Lycan King: Bab 1 - Bab 6

Chapter 2 My eyes flapped open, my surrounding obscured to my vision. I squeezed my eyes tight reopening them, bidding for a clearer sight to where I was. A sharp pain tossed through my head. “Argh,” I winced groaning in a light voice from how deep the pain hit, moving my left hand to touch the spot only to be pulled back. It felt restricted and the shackles that held the hand in place finalized the guess. All that bothers me cleared off at once as I take in my surroundings. I was in an empty room with just holes at the upper side of the wall that had moon rays shunning through and giving a little brightness to the darkness that enveloped the room. I was on the floor and my hands were on a restraint of big metal shackles that kept my movement hindered. I tried to remember how I got here, but my mind was too troubled to make a piece together.I remember I was going back to the pack, and then I had an accident. Yes!…..I had an accident that was caused by someone intentionally, I

Chapter 4Ciara My heartbeat accelerated, so fast the movement was loud enough for my ears to pick naturally without enhancement. It thumped erratically, almost affecting the balance of my restrained arms. His sentence came reiterating like an engine sound in my brain, “To have you pay for your father’s sin.” That was his response to my question about why I was abducted. The voice was suppose to turn me on further like it has been doing since we’ve met did the opposite, instead I was triggered by it; a different kind of feeling, an emotion, one I have never felt before, precisely named fear. I experienced me that left me in a state I don’t find myself liking soon or ever. It was primal and it affected me deep. My breathing was distorted and I couldn’t keep our gaze solid watching him walk out of my presence, the metallic door closing back that kept me caged in his prison. My gaze glued to the floor unable to move away, my lips trembling with raspy gasps falling out repeatedly.

Chapter 6 Ciara He stood in front of us with his arms crossed on his chest and face lowered with a rock expression on his face. His alluring scent once again wavered through the atmosphere that whiffed up my nose in an instant making a blissful out of the moment. I breathe out settling in the beautiful nose tickling scent of my mate. “We are aware that asking the second time would means your head coming off your body.” His voice sentenced once again, the hard tone composing each word and spilling it out doing a different wonder to my body. I had never been this flustered, sure by an appearance. But with his voice, I was beyond smitten by it and I want nothing more than him whispering all day to my ears. He had knotted my inside just by opening those lips, lighted it on fire every time a single word fell out of his mouth. “We’re sorry your majesty. This peasant-“ “Do not address her as a peasant.” The cold riffled voice cut through the guard that was responding to him, his ton