All Chapters of His human slave: Owned by the Lycan king: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Ricka, the older sister of Roxanne and the primary leader of this camp, governs with an iron fist alongside her sister.She's bad news, Being called by her means you're about to be punished or even worse, I rose and slowly approached the guard.He led me to her, where she and her sister were comfortably lounging on a sofa in the room.Appearing in front of them I knelt down, my head bowed low.“She's the one?” Ricka questions her sister."Yes, she would be perfect for this," Roxanne confirmed.Ricka regarded me with the indifference one reserves for a mere rag, which I indeed resembled. Yet, there was a glimmer of curiosity in her eyes. I wondered what they needed me for.“Reena?” She asked, looking directly at me.“Yes ma'am?”She flashed a wicked grin and said, “We've got a little job for you.” The sinister glint in her eyes sent chills down my spine.The sound in the hall was overwhelming; the meeting had started an hour earlier, and the hall was filled to capacity.The gathering c

“Going somewhere?” the lycan king asked, emerging from the trees. His voice was smooth but laced with an underlying tension.His gaze locked onto me, and a mix of fear and exhilaration sparked within me. His face was now covered but his glowing eyes were visible."How... how did you find me?" I stammered, attempting to compose myself.He narrowed his gaze at me and stated, "I'm the lycan king.”That's it! As if that explains everything. Wait, well it kind of does; a lycan king is the most powerful werewolf.Looking around he asked, “What are you doing out here?""Uh nothing, just needed to relieve myself," I said, endeavoring to maintain an appearance of indifference to his presence."Really, so far away from the camp?" he asked, his tone filled with doubt.I chuckled awkwardly and said, “I felt shy with all the guys around.”“Really, a slave like you shouldn't care about that; you should be used to being unclothed in front of people.”I gasped, what audacity. What does he take me for

Completely lost now, pleasure erupting in my head like fireworks, leaving my underwear so drenched. I could feel the tension crackling in the air, the undeniable chemistry that has been there since we've met.With a deep breath, he leaned closer, his warm breath caressing my ear as he murmured, “I can smell the enchanting scent of your femininity.”With that seductive voice and the turmoil in my body, I couldn't hold it back anymore. I tried to squeeze my legs together, but he stopped me and then began to rub his thigh against my core."Oh God," I moaned, teetering on the edge of release and longing to let go.But suddenly, he pulled back his leg. No! My body screamed. He released my hands, and as I looked up, I saw a mischievous glint in his eyes.At that moment, I was struck by the sudden awareness of my wanton behavior.We both glanced at his pants and noticed the damp spot on his thigh; I couldn't help but gasp in mortification.With a scoff, he remarked, "How utterly shameless,

“Whoa, easy there!” a voice said, smooth and confident. I looked up to see Damion holding me.At this angle, his blonde locks brushed just above his eyes, and a teasing grin lingered on his lips, highlighting his youthful charm. He must be a few years my senior, unlike his cousin."Thanks," I stammered, my cheeks flushing.I attempted to stand, but he kept me in place, saying, “I'm not going to bite, you know.”“It's not that; this is quite uncomfortable.”"A wolf like you who has no stamina," he remarked somewhat suspiciously. But i ignored the gib.He hoisted me upright but still held me close, and looking at us, he quipped, "Playing claws, are we?”"She should have known better," Linda commented.He looked at me and chided, “You should avoid Linda. She’s got a bit of a nasty edge,” he said, his tone serious.Tell me about it. “Yeah, I’ve noticed,” I replied, trying to shake off the pain in my abdomen that Linda’s strike had inflicted.Damion leaned in closer, his voice dropping to

Pulling me down to his body, he captured my lips with his, the kiss igniting a fire within me. It was a kiss that spoke of power, of possession, and of an undeniable chemistry that had been simmering beneath the surface. I melted against him, my lips parting willingly for his exploration, and my body responding instinctively to his touch. For a moment, I tried to resist, to remind myself of the limit I needed to establish for my own safety, but his kiss enveloped me in a blissful haze. He lifted me effortlessly onto his desk, the cool surface contrasting with the heat radiating between us. “Please, you've got to stop," I murmured, though my body betrayed me, responding to his touch with an eagerness I couldn't deny. "We shouldn't…” But his fingers found their way to me, teasing and exploring, fondling my breasts through the gown, igniting a fire within that I had tried so hard to suppress. "Just let go, Reena," he whispered, his breath hot against my ear, sending shiv