All Chapters of Filthy Obsessions. A Filthy Collection Of Forbidden Desires: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

The palace gates sealed behind her.Princess Lunae stood trembling in the grand marble corridor, her heart still pounding from the wild fuck that left her pussy raw and her thighs soaked. Her body ached but not from pain, but from the brutal pleasure of being taken by a stranger in the woods. No, not a stranger—a beast. A god. Whoever he was… she still felt his dick.Princess Lunae limped into her chambers just before dawn.Her thighs still trembled. Her cunt—raw and soaked from the way he’d pounded her into the grass—throbbed with every step. She didn’t know how she even made it past the guards, but thank the Moon Goddess for her maids.She barely had time to take a breath before her maids rushed toward her.“Lunae! Where have you been?” Maia hissed, eyes wide. “Your father nearly tore the guard tower down!“She smells…” The younger maid, Thea, sniffed the air and bit her lip.“I’m not sorry,” Lunae whispered, voice thick with lust and pride. “I wanted this. Just once. Her fingers

She didn’t know if she should walk… or crawl.By the time Lunae entered the throne room, her thighs were still slick, her lips sore, and her chest a mess of flushed heat. Zephyr had fucked her like a man possessed—like he knew she’d already been taken by someone else and wanted to erase the memory with every thrust.But he hadn’t erased it.Because the moment her bare feet crossed the marble floor and her eyes lifted…The Lycan King was already there.Standing beside his son.Still glowing with that unmistakable claimed scent.“You smell like him.”That’s what the Lycan King said the moment Lunae stepped through the throne room doors.She stopped cold. Her hair was still tangled. Her lips were swollen. Her thighs—still sticky from Zephyr’s cum.He sat on the black-stone throne like it was a battlefield, shoulders broad, dark crown glinting under torchlight, his muscles still bare beneath an open cloak.No one else spoke.“How is it…” he growled lowly, “my mate… my son’s bride? Is the

Zephyr shoved his pants down and slammed into her.One hard thrust.She moaned—his father’s name. Not his.And that was the moment Zephyr snapped.He didn’t just want to fuck her—he wanted to erase every moan she ever gave to anyone else. Especially him.Her body arched and her scream filled the room.He grabbed her ass and slammed again. And again. And again.The throne creaked under them.She was soaked—dripping—her pussy sucking his cock in deep.“You think he made you his?” Zephyr hissed. “I’m going to fuck you until you forget who he even is.”She was moaning louder now. Her nails scraped the stone. Her legs trembled.He bit her shoulder and fucked her harder.Faster.Until her voice was nothing but gasps and broken cries.She came hard.He felt it.Her cunt squeezed and pulsed.Her whole body shook. But he didn’t stop.He kept fucking her through it.Kept pounding until his dick started swelling. “Say who owns this pussy.”“You… Alpha… You do.”Zephyr growled and shoved deeper,

The Lycan King didn’t speak as he carried Lunae to his chamber. His grip was hard, his chest rising and falling with barely-contained rage and something darker… desire and lust. Zephyr followed, his fists clenched, jaw ticking, his scent radiating heat and jealousy.The door slammed behind them.Lunae was tossed onto the bed like prey. The chains around her wrists clinked as she landed. Her heart thundered.“You think you can play gods against each other?” the King said, his voice was cold and filled with lust.“I didn’t.”“Shut up,” Zephyr growled, stepping forward, eyes blazing. “You bled for him. Not me.”“Both of you,” the King snapped. “Strip her.”Lunae’s breath caught. Both men were about to dominate her, and she was going to enjoy every bit of it..She remembered Zephyr’s soft mouth on her thighs. The way he once whispered her name like it was sacred. But then—there was Valor the King. His bite. His rage. His power. She hated that she craved both.She was known for being stub

Lilith’s voice echoed in her mind like oil on fire.“Still trying to call for your precious men? You’re so predictable, little princess. It’s pathetic.”Lunae tried to push her back with every Claw. Bite. Burn. But every time she surged forward, Lilith crushed her back down.“You don’t get to be the goddess today, Lunae. I do. And I’m going to fuck your King. Right in front of you.”Lilith turned from the mirror and continued toward the King’s chambers.Meanwhile, outside the palace walls, chaos raged. The rogue werelion roared through the outer courtyards, blood already dripping from its claws.Lilith slipped into the King’s private quarters. The room was warm, dimly lit by flickering sconces. She padded over the thick fur rug and let Lunae’s robe fall from her shoulders. Her stolen body stood bare in the candlelight, silver hair cascading over her breasts, her hips glowing with power and stolen magic.She opened the hidden door that led to the King’s private bath.The Steam greete