บททั้งหมดของ Rejected Twice: Redeemed by the Cursed Lycan: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

ALEKSANDER VON SINCLAIR ALEK COCKED HIS HEAD. "What did you say?" He asked like he did not hear her the first time. "You heard me, Alek," Lucia snapped. "I said I want you to banish her. Send her away let the rogues get her." Alek chuckled and brushed past Lucia. "You seem to have forgotten your place." He muttered. "Wha-" "You are in no position to tell me what to do," he growled in a deep voice. She jumped slightly, startled at his change of tone. "Alek..." She whined, following him hastily. "You don't know what she did. No werewolf should do that to me..." Ignoring her, Alek walked up the stairs and headed for his office again. "You can't just ignore me," she cried. "I am your fiance." He scoffed, pushing open the door and walking in. Joram was still at the desk looking through the papers. He looked up, "What was that all -" He started to ask, then he saw Lucia come in behind Alek and understanding dawned on him. "Ohh..." He stood up. "I will leave you to your business." H

CLAIRE FISCHERI HAD KNOWN what to expect when I snuck into Alex's room, but I had expected to feel pleasure. When he took me into his arms, I felt a strange sense of security. I felt safe from the secret, lies and betrayal that I was forced to suffer these past few weeks. But what I did not expect, was to feel pleasure. When he slipped a finger between my legs, I bit my lips to prevent a moan from escaping. It was a strange but welcoming feeling. I could not keep the moan when his thumb started working on my clit. The constant pressure and motion tilted me over the edge, I felt it coming. An orgasm. My first ever. It felt like an explosion coming from my head and feet at the same time, and meeting at the place where he was touching me, bursting out and making me convulse uncontrollably. So this was how it felt like, I sighed to myself. I rubbed my thighs together, not wanting it to end. He splayed my legs together with his hand, and I felt his cock rub against the entrance of my

CLAIRE FISCHERA DROOL FROM my mouth awoke me. I jumped awake, startled and lost for a few seconds, unsure of where I was. Until I looked around and recognized the room. I was in Alek's room, but I was alone on the bed. He was gone. I ran my hand across where his body had laid. It was still slightly warm and held his scent. I slid over and snuggled into his space, closing my eyes in contentment.After a few more minutes of indulging, I stood up and felt an ache between my legs. It was a pleasurable pain. I sighed."Oh shit," I cursed under my breath. "My kitchen duties." I glanced at the bedside clock, it was already past breakfast time. I rushed to the bathroom and washed up quickly.I peeked out of the room before I slipped out. I didn't want anyone to see me. Not yet. As I hurried downstairs to the kitchen, I untangled my wet hair with my fingers. I entered the kitchen, and just as I had suspected, it was bustling with activities."Where have you been?" Lizzy whispered. She walke

ALEKSANDER VON SINCLAIRHE DID NOT want to be here. From the beginning of the meeting, he got bored from the first minute. The talks about werewolves bored him. There should be nothing that links him with those dogs.He was not listening to a word that the Senate's spokesman was saying. He ignored the accusing looks that they occasionally threw him when they spoke about Marshall, the Golden Boy and best leader for the pack; Alek snorted.Even though they were too afraid to say it, Alek knew that through every point of the meeting, they were blaming him for killing Marshall. But he did not care.The door opened, and suddenly, Alek was interested in his environment again. A servant walked in, closely followed by Claire. Her scent wafted to his nose and filled his senses.But she is from a werewolf bloodline, he growled to himself. He should not react to her like this. He was disgusted with himself.He felt her looking at him, and he fought every ounce of willpower in him not to meet her

ALEKSANDER VON SINCLAIRHE WALKED INTO his office expecting to see Joram waiting for him, but instead, he was met by Lucia. She was sitting on the table, legs crossed and a glass of Scotch in one hand."Alek..." she purred as soon as he entered and she came forward to hug and kiss him."I was not expecting to see you here," He said, pulling out of her grip and going to his desk. "And don't sit on my table. There are so many important things here."She pouted her lips. A gesture that irritated Alek. "What do you want?" He asked, stacking up the papers.She sighed and turned around slowly. "How was the meeting?" She asked."How did you even know there was a meeting?" He countered without looking at her."Words travel," She said nonchalantly. "The same way words reached my ears that one of the servants poured drinks on a senator, broke the expensive bottle of champagne, and ran out of the hall disrespectfully... and nothing was done to her.""Is that so?" Alek chose to play dumb."Don't