All Chapters of The mafia King's Pet [M×M]: Chapter 11 - Chapter 15

Milo povHe finished the content in one gulp My stomach twisted painfully. I held my breath, waiting…But Nothing happened.No growl, No rage or fainting. I watched with my mouth open as he set the now empty goblet on the table.I sat still, I tried to keep a neutral face, but inside I was a nervous wreck.Did it work?Did it do nothing?Or had the real effects not started yet?He looked at me, and for a terrifying second, my heart almost jumped out of my mouth. Did he know?But then… he smirked. A slow, dangerous smile that curled at the edge of his lips.“You look flushed, pet,” he murmured low in my ear, enough for only me to hear.“I…I’m fine,” I whispered.He leaned close again, this time I felt his teeth graze my ear lobe painfully. “You’d better be”I wanted to scream in pain, but I bit my lips from doing so. My stomach churned, as he continued to lick and graze my ear pang of pain and pleasure originating from his actions. I tried to steady my breathing, but his hand joined t

TrappedMilo povI whimpered and pushed harder, my legs screaming in pain as I rounded a corner. Another hallway. Another one of the endless hallways, and without wasting time, I dashed blindly towards one, passing past closed doors, but I didn’t dare stop to try them. They could be locked. And I know that if i much as I slow down my pace, then I will be caught.I flew past a group of guards who immediately jumped aside with wide, startled eyes, but they didn’t stop me.Of course, they would dare interfere No one dared get in the way of the King.Especially not when their king was having his fun. Possessed, Primal, Worse. “You betrayed me, traitor. I would make sure I burn your foolish pack to the ground.”His threats bounced from wall to wall, and I felt helpless. My lungs burned, and my legs screamed to stop running. But I kept on going, the fear of my survival pushing me forward. “Five…”“Four…”“Three…”The numbers played back in my head like a curse. I didn’t realize I was cr

Troubled thoughtsDamon’s POVThe sound of the trained warrior undergoing vigorous and harsh training echoed around me.I was in the combat room of my pack. Filled with warriors and wolves training and sparring with each other. The smell of bodily fluids and sweat hung heavily in the air.On a normal day, me coming to the training ground would have calmed my agitated wolf, but today, no matter what I did, dax didn't seem to calm down. If anything, his agitation increased.My skin tingled with the joy of swinging a sword. heavy sweat dripped down my bare skin as I lost myself to the thrilling and freeing feeling of combat.shouts of war cry of over 20 warriors reverberated around the walls, as they rushed at me. Fearless and with murder in their eyes, that could paralyze even the most fearless Warriors with fear. But to me, in my chaotic state, It felt like a walk in the park. Sounds of bones dislocating and jaws breaking sounded like music to my ears. Able Warriors stumbled. Some bei