The Lycan King's Omega Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

“Its not your fault. Hell, you are only a few years older than me. Plus, they made everyone here really scared to speak. You need to understand that. I don’t blame anyone but Leopold and my family for allowing this to take place. For not trusting my word.” I bend down and move the cot remembering what I left behind. I opened a floorboard under my cot and pulled out a notebook, a small box the size to hold jewelry and the money I had saved up for my birthday so that I could leave. That was always my plan. After my twentieth birthday, I would then sneak out while everyone was rubbing elbows with the Lycan king. Little did I know Leopold wanted me chained up for the entire party. I wasn’t able to escape. The idea of being a rogue was more exciting than staying here as his sex toy. I was never meant to escape, though. I was there to meet Takoa. He helps me up from the floor. “I left my money here. Now, I am ready to move on and get my closure.” I tell him. “I want to talk with my fam

Chelsea This damn man is an animal. The moment I saw him I was interested. I mean, he isn’t my mate, but he is hell of an interesting piece of man. He is all man. Goddess help me to behave. We have been talking nonstop since the moment we met. We clicked instantly. Plus, it was his good looks. His head full of curls to his shoulders that he wears simply parted down the center. Not at all concerned with protocol or anything of that nature. His button down was unbuttoned at the top, and his tribal tattoos were peaking out. Another item against protocol. His body is that of a warrior. That isn’t a question at all. So damn tempting, but again, he is not my mate. So why am I following this man to his new beta office. Sometimes, I do have the problem of wanting what I see before me. Right now, I see a large mountain that I want to climb. My lycan and I could use a good workout. But I am getting ahead of myself. We just enjoy each others company. There is no proof that he is interest

Kemira- I am sitting across from the woman who did a half ass job of raising me. Now, I am demanding the truth. I need to know where I come from. I am tired of people lying to me. It has been this way my entire life. “Astrid, who is my real mother?” I asl her as my brother sits astounded. My father is calm. Too calm. I know he knows the answer to this as well. “Sweetheart we did what we could. I wanted the best for you.” She gets out as she tries to sob for attention. “Okay Astrid, we all know you can out on the tears. Now, back to business. Who.” I pull out a blade. NO one moves as I hold it to the woman who used to be my mother’s neck. I lean in very close to her and speak just above a whisper. “If you don’t start talking, you will see your own blood everywhere.” I reply. I like to keep a knife on my hip at all times. “You can’t do this!” My … well, the man I thought was my father yells. “Watch how you talk to the queen.” Takoa interrupts his statement. All three of

“Do you give me a new core memory for this place, my king?” She asks me, and I’m already on her. I walk towards my beautiful mate. I lift her into my arms as she wrapped her legs around me with a laugh. I mind-link the guards outside to not allow entry for anyone. I sit her on the table and then proceed to pull the dress over her head. Her wet center glistening for me. Her beautiful, full, perky breasts spilled out from her bra. I unclassified them, letting them bounce as I grip them. Taking one in my mouth and then the other. I kiss her lips and then grip her thighs, pulling her to the edge of the conference table. I slide her even more until her ass hangs off the table. I line myself up with her. My cock is so hard like it’s the first time I’ve taken her all over again. I’m leaking with pre come myself from how bad I need her right now. I slide into her slowly watching her body contort to me doing something I usually don’t. Take her slowly. She likes me to take control. To take her h

In such a short amount of time, she has acclimated to her new life. I adore every part of her. Next to her, I see Ryne is his usual tense and serious self. I also know he is ready to leave so that he can get close to his mate. Even though he is going crazy that he can’t claim her yet. His lycan is definitely more at ease with her close by. I keep making him check in with the guards watching her. Keeping her safe. It helps his lycan to relax a bit. The last thing I need is my second in command, shifting and going wild. Next to him is Chelsea. She is her usual professional self, but I notice for a split second a twitch when the Beta gets up to speak. If you didn’t know her, there would not be a clue at all. But I do know her, and I did see it. She feels me looking at her and glances my way. Giving a respectful nod as she looks out onto the crowd. “…in closing, please feel free to stop me at any time and speak with me. We want this to be a turning point for this pack. There is no qu