Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Lycan King’s Witch: Beneath the Crimson Moon: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

Dom’s POV The warmth of Anastasia pressed against me was a high I never wanted to come down from. Her scent engulfed me, filling my senses. She was finally mine. Marking her had been everything and now that I could feel her completely, I finally felt whole. For too long, I held my breath, unsure if she would truly choose me, choose us and finally, I have my answer. Our bond vibrated between us, I could feel it flowing through like the blood in my veins. I could feel her contentment, her lingering pleasure, and her deep need for me. It was so fucking intoxicating. ‘Ours’ Amos growled playfully through the mind link and her soft lips curled into a smiles. ‘Yes, yours.’ Her beautiful voice filled my mind and she leaned into me, pressing her lips against mine. I was becoming aroused again, craving her, but reality, as it often did, interrupted our paradise. I could sense Cyrus. I could hear him too as he approached the door but stopped himself from entering. He must have felt t

Anastasia’s POV "Cyrus," I said, stopping abruptly, my voice sharper than I intended. "Yes, Luna?" Cyrus responded instantly, snapping to attention. I sighed. "I appreciate the gesture, truly. But I have to get back to the witches. I can get there on my own." Cyrus’s face fell slightly, and I immediately felt guilty. “But I swore an oath. To protect you, to serve you. It could be dangerous going back on your own." "And I appreciate that," I acknowledged, trying to keep the exasperation from my voice. "But I'm perfectly capable of protecting myself. And I’ve made the trip here and back on my own quite a few times already. Besides," I added. "Dom might need you here. I mean, you are the Beta. You're needed here more than I need an escort to familiar territory." He hesitated, his gaze darting between me and the floor. Finally, he nodded. "As you wish, Luna. But if you ever need anything, anything at all, I’m only a mind link away." "Thank you, Cyrus," I said,

Anastasia’s POV "I don't need to," he snapped back. "I know what they're capable of. I've seen it and you have too! So why are you defending them? Why did it have to be him? After everything! What they took!”“It was the wolves, not the Lycans, Aron.”“And you think because they don’t walk on all fours that they are different? We were lucky it was the wolves and not the Lycans!” I wanted to argue, to defend Dom, to make Aron understand that my mate wasn’t the monster he thought he was, but I knew it was futile. His hate ran too deep. "I just… I want you to be happy, Ana," he said, his voice softening slightly. “I just can't understand why you would choose him. Why you would choose a Lycan over your own people? So that’s what he thought? That I chose him? "I didn't choose him, Aron," I said softly. "We're fated. If I had a choice in it, I wouldn’t have chose him." He scoffed, shaking his head. "Fate? You really believe in that fairytale bullshit?" I closed

Dom’s POV Ana walked beside me, fighting to urge to jump my bones and I have to say it was an exciting experience. Feeling her heat put me into an animalistic state of wanted to please her again and again. I had already did twice. Once against a tree and the second was up against the side of someone’s home. She tried her best to stay quiet but I’m certain that whoever lived there definitely heard us. We were no just a few blocks away from her home and I could feel her need boiling over. It was making my own pool to the surface as well. She sighed deeply, looking up at the clear night sky. “Hesterwood... I’ve been wondering about it for a while now. Other packs had names that surround the moon. Why is yours named what it is?” She asked, clearly trying to distract herself from her building desire. A small smile played on my lips. I could entertain her, but when we get back to the house, I will have her in every room and every position. “That's a question I haven't heard ask

Dom’s POV Finally, it was day seven and she was slowing down. Oral orgasms was enough for her now and we both were thankful for it. Although I had the ability to heal rapidly, she didn’t. She was pulling on her magic at first to help heal her but eventually, she couldn’t do that anymore. She was drained but her body didn’t care. I felt guilty because my mark was the cause of this. We had to send everyone away and she had to hold off on building until it was over. Her handmaid was a gods send. She made sure to keep us fed and kept the witches out. She unfolded underneath my mouth and I looked up at her. “Want a break, now?” I asked with a smile. Hiding her face, she nodded her head. I moved to let her up. Just as I did, the room door bursted open. I immediately jumped up and shielded her with my body. Anger burned through my chest. ‘Who would dare interrupt us!’ Amos growled. Standing in the doorway was Rowan, eyes bucked with shock. He turned sharply before he sp