All Chapters of MATED TO THE LYCAN KING: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

RYAN“Bring him to the Middle.” My voice is chill. Without emotions. Like it always is.Besides, being in a sour mood that I am in this place at this time, I am pissed. Terribly pissed.I had been summoned by Beta that an emergency has come up in the form of a pathetic idiot that has stretched to reach and take what isn’t his. But that is not what is making me this pissed.Carl had knocked when Riley was still asleep. And not only did his loud and urgent knock make her wake up with a start, I had also made me miss out on the best part of my day.Which is; watching her wake up.She had almost run off the bed, till I had held her hand and reassured her that all is fine.The electricity in our touch still sizzles in my veins. And from the way her eyes had widen and the speed she used in pulling her hand away, I know she felt it too.Good.At least, that could soothe my temper. For that period. Now, she is not here, by my side, where she is always meant to be, and I have to give a verdic

RILEY“Are you sure you are okay, my lady?” I am unable to see her face as she is walking behind me, but I can hear the concern in Martha’s voice.“Why?”I know what she means.Oh, I sure do.“Not to meddle or be too...you know, but you have had this glow around you right from that day His highness summoned you to the assembly. But very recently, that glow has… gone missing.”It has been two days since Ryan walked out of our… his room. And I have not set my eyes on him. I had felt guilty throughout that day for confronting and when the adrenaline died off, I started beating myself up for calling him that.I had just had my doubts on anyone being that good to me without having an ulterior motive of turning back any moment to shove me right into the fire. That dream I had had hadnt helped issues. So when I sensed a hint of his brutality and witnessed it, my guards flew back up.Maybe it’s a defense mechanism which my brain has taken up without informing me first, but I had the usual urg

RILEYRyan did not come to bed again last night.We met, I spoke all of my heart out. I saw passion and something else that looked like restrain in his eyes, and I could swear he beat himself for the dark circles that were around my eyes.And I just knew he would come around at night.I had had a long bath with his soap and had gone ahead to firstly put the red silky night dress I have always had my eyes on whenever I see it hung in that wardrobe that is now mine. Well, mine till I am no longer needed. Then I had felt like I was being too… I don’t know the name to give it, but when the blush wouldn’t leave my face, I took of the dress and put on my usual black night dress.I just was excited that he would be coming to bed and I wanted to look good.Why?I don’t know. I had just been following instructions. Instructions my instincts gave me.I packed my hair to a tight uncomfortable bun and held it still with a hair clip with the shape of a blue bow.All glossed up from the shiny lot

RILEY There is a hand on my lower belly. On my bare belly. The thumb is moving slowly, sluggishly caressing the spot right below my navel. I am half awake, and that touch is soothing. Speaking of soothing…soothing. As the activities of last night come to my thoughts, I instantly come awake as heat runs through my body, igniting my cheeks. I remember his lips on me. His hands on my skin. His mouth n my breast. His hands in my hair. His fingers in my… Just the thought of it brings a low heat in my lower belly. That spot where his palm is caressing igniting a new kind of fire in me. I had never felt that before. I had never felt that way before. The tender but swift moves of his fingers had brought me a kind of high I never wanted to come down from. When I eventually recovered, his lips were n me again. Kissing every spot his lips could reach. I kissed him back, while trying to follow my instincts and ride on that bulge that has somehow grown bigger. But, ag

RILEYLast night, Ryan came into bed, late as always.And as I rolled over so he can hold me, I met his already ready arms, held open for me. He had taken a shower and he smelled so good I could eat him up.As I was about to get back to sleep while being held tenderly by the sweetest man alive, his rough voice sounded in my ears.“The Women want you to stop by during their meeting tomorrow. I don’t know shit about what they do there, but I told their leader to not expect you, as I do not want you to be stressed.”And like that, every skin and thought of sleep vanished.The women?Is this deja vu?If he had given them the answer, while bring the topic to bed?I noticed Ryan’s hanging silence. He wanted me to say something in reply.What am I to say?What if I say what isn’t his expectation?“Okay. The Women...” I trailed off, while giving his chest a gentle rub. “You want me to go?”Dangerous question. Really dangerous.“Yeah.” His voice was low. Hesitant.Why?“Okay.”“You will?” I so