Lahat ng Kabanata ng Moonbound Destiny - The Lycan King and his Two Alpha Mates.: Kabanata 61 - Kabanata 69

Lucius A murmur ripples through the filled rows of seats that fill the rest of the room. Selene is in a seat in the middle of the crowd. Her dad and that Beta of theirs sit eight side of her. No Cronin though. Delta Shadow pushes me forwards and I growl at him. ‘Give me a reason to cut you down where you stand.’ His voice booms in my head. I won’t give him the pleasure of killing me. ‘Fuck you, you stupid bastard.’ I reply to him and his eyes flash with anger. I turn away from him and draw myself up to my fullest height and walk with as much confidence as I can to the podium. Once on the stand I somehow find my voice. ‘Where are Lord Anderson and Elder White? They should be here for such a hearing.’ The king shakes his head but it is with a smile on his lips and the Elders sat at the long table look at one another. ‘They have been relieved of their duties. Actually, they have been relieved of their lives. No one will undermine the rule of this council or the King.’ Elder Willow holds

CroninThe whole place feels abandoned and an eerie silence falls around me. Where has everyone gone? Nerissa clings to my arm to aid her up the stairs into the house. Beta Rafe should be here. They left the Kings overly lavish country home nearly two days ago. I don’t know why they didn’t just fly and save themselves the long, boring journey by car. Nerissa sags against me as her strength begins to fade. ‘Cronin. I can do it.’ She moans at me as I scoop her up in my arms and run up the rest of the steps quickly. ‘Stop being so stubborn.’ I laugh and plant a kiss on top of her head. She relaxes into me and strokes my bare chest where the buttons aren’t done up all the way to my neck. My body tingles from her touch and my cock pumps up from excitement. She is in no way well enough for me to fuck her so its going to have to be me and my hand again later in the shower. All this built-up tension needs to come out before I explode. ‘Rafe, where are you?’ I search through th

The Siren SistersMoira‘Fuck you, whore.’ I stop mid step and take a deep breath to calm myself. The half-naked women walk past me but shoot nervous glances at me as they go. The beat of the music vibrates in the air and the tiny little hair on the back of my neck stand on end. I told Odessa and Athena that I could handle this one alone and I will. I just don’t know if I can handle it without my song. We normally come to question potential leads close to closing time when it is quite and the worker and patrons have all but left. This lead is hot and we can’t afford to waste anymore time. If we don’t get hold of Nerissa, and soon, then there will be a price to pay. One that me and my sisters will not accept easily. ‘Who are you calling a whore?’ I turn on the spot and face the unremarkable man behind the counter top of the bar. I take each step slowly and the song on my lips is enough to make him wince in pain. He isn’t sure why he is suddenly finding it hard to breath

Silas‘Ben. Harder. Yes, yes… Don’t stop baby.’ His tight hole clenches on my cock and I almost scream from the intensity of the orgasm building in the pit of my stomach. The skin around my thick cock pushes in and out as I plunge in to the very depths of him. I grab the bottle of lube from the night stand and squirt some more on to his ass crack and watch as it slides down his skin onto my dick. ‘Yes. Mmm, more Silas. Give me that big, hard cock.’ He pushed back onto me. The wet slap of his skin against my groin almost stings. The smell of sex fills the room. I try and catch him by his hips but he is too quick and pulls himself forwards, all the way off my cock. ‘Ben. No. Come back here.’ He shakes his arse in my face and I watch his hole slowly close back up from being stretched out by my huge manhood. He turn and pushes me on my chest. His small hand hardly makes an impact on my broad, muscle-bound chest. ‘Lay down Daddy. It’s my turn.’ His eyes sparkle with mischie

DameonI hadn’t expected Alpha Cline to be quite as rude as he was when I called to let him know I would be attending Selene’s birthday celebrations tomorrow. I would have thought he would consider it a great honour that I would attend such an event. I am the Lycan King after all. Not some silly werewolf Alpha. There just isn’t the respect among the werewolf packs like their used to be. Tariq looks at me in the rear-view mirror. He almost vibrates with impatience. ‘What?’ I snap at him. He lowers his eyes instantly and pays attention to the road. ‘I won’t ask you again Tariq. What?’ He looks up into the mirror again and I sense his amusement. It wafts down the stretch limo in a wave of nauseating sweetness. ‘You like her.’ My eyes narrow and he once again turns his back to the road. ‘What makes you say that.’ My voice is too high and he burst out laughing. ‘I mean that says it all Dameon. Plus, when have you ever gone to one of their parties. It just… its odd.’ He turns the car into