All Chapters of Lycan King and the discarded Luna: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Victor’s thunderous roar quietens the room like a drench of cold water. Tension like rain descends upon the room, as Celia and Victor stares at each other, Victor breathing heavily as he fought to control his anger, and Celia watching him calmly, not slightly intimidated by his fury. “Are you questioning my judgement?” She ask calmly, her voice steady. If she felt insulted by Victor’s outburst she doesn’t indicate. “No disrespect to you Gran–Victor realizes himself mid sentence and corrects his words–Elder Celia, but your punishment is light for the offence.” He points in my direction, his expression hard as he roars. “She makes a fool of me.” His deep voice shaking the room. “What would the other Alphas think when they realize that my mate allowed another to touch her and got her pregnant.” He looks away from me, and faces his grandmother, his expression still hard. “They will laugh at me. They would think me weak, he snarls. Hell, would freeze over before I let any woman make a f

A few seconds following Victor’s mocking reminder, a twig snaps, drawing my attention. I fly to my feet, even as my heart sinks to the bottom of my stomach. I stared into the forest behind me, my heart beating loudly in my throat, my fear palpable in the air as I waited for what made the noise to show itself. A second passed with nothing emerging from the darkness before me. I was about to exhale in relief when I saw it. The massive beast, its glowing silver eyes like a flash of a fluorescent light in the darkness. The fear in my heart grew to a whole new level as I watched with bulging eyes the beast emerge completely from the darkness. It’s strong paws closing the distance between us majestically, his massive body swaying in a hypnotic rhythm, revealing his strength in every step it took. If I weren’t scared shitless, I would be in awe of this mighty beast. He is a sight to behold. Tall as a horse, massive as an elephant, deadly as a jungle cat. Tale of its wildness, primitivi

If a bomb exploded in the room, I don’t think it will have the same effect my words had in the room.From the onset of time our kind are known to keep pleasure slaves, it doesn’t matter who they are. A tradition that few have kept on to this modern day. I haven’t had any before, but if the human is going to stay with me, that is the only way I could pass her off. Xero was the first to get over her shock. “And if she says no?” I haven’t considered that. “I am not going to give her a choice,” I say with a confident smirk, while holding my captain’s serious gaze. Xero doesn’t see the humor in my action. Her stern gaze scolds me like I am a reckless child, but I ignore her glare, my mind tripping on the possibilities of bedding the beautiful creature in my arms.“Do you mean you are going to force her, Sire?” Moses didn’t sound impressed about the very idea. And I wasn’t either. I glare at the youngster, wondering how he could think so low of me. I have never had to beg a woman to slee

“Excuse me,” I mumble, my face scrunched up as we walked into his luxurious bathroom, with everything glittering like a mirror. Surely he is not suggesting that he is going to wash me himself. The thought makes me shudder in both mortification and horror. I don’t know how I feel about him seeing me naked. He gently sets me down on my feet, and I am once again amazed at his gentleness. When he reached for my blouse, I snap out of my thoughts, and flinch away from his touch. He frowns at me, his expression displeased. I gulp at his deep scowl, but musters the courage to make a request. Holding onto my clothe’s edges for dear life, I ask. “Can I do it myself?” “Alone,” I add when he gives me space but doesn’t leave the room. “No,” he snaps. I quickly forget my place at his blunt response. “Why?” I retort. He closed the distance between us, and his hand reached out to caress my skin. My body shook with shivers as the back of his hand lightly traces my skin. “What are you doing?” I

Chapter Twenty “Um….,” I drag nervously, my body pulled backwards toward the bed to escape the woman’s nearness. My expression a mixture of nervousness and confusion. Wondering what the woman was up to. She keeps her position, her cat like eyes fixed on me like I am a tasty meal she is waiting to devour, a lazy smirk on her lips. I don’t know what is happening right now, and with how fast my heart is racing in my chest I am afraid it is going to fly the coop. Her nearness discomforts me, and not in the way you would think. Yes the woman is top-notch gorgeous, but I have never felt anything for another woman in my life. Tempting, but no thank you. Tangling with her would be the equivalent of rolling around with a jungle cat, and she is one momma bear I do not want to mess with. I waited, hoping the woman would stop, but instead, she comfortably kept her position, an unreadable expression on her face. She stares at me as if waiting for something. What? I have no clue. S