All Chapters of His human slave: Owned by the Lycan king: Chapter 21 - Chapter 28

The weight of his question hung in the air, thick with unspoken implications. “Uhm, nothing serious,” I answered evasively, walking to the wardrobe, I could feel the weight of his gaze on my back, a pressure that made the hair on my arms stand on end. My voice also lacked conviction. I could sense his frustration building as he stepped closer, the air between us thickening and his presence intimidating. “That’s not the answer to my question,” he insisted, voice low and taut.Taking a deep breath, I said, “Well, we didn’t discuss much,” glancing at him from the corner of my eye. “Just things about the pack.”“Like?” he pressed, his tone sharp, demanding clarity. I could see the tension in his jaw, the way his eyes narrowed slightly.“Well, what else would we talk about if not you?” I said, feigning nonchalance.“What do you mean?” he asked, confusion flickering across his features.“You didn’t tell me I was coming to meet another of your lovers.” Ashton’s expression hardened. “Elar

Reena's POVI sat up on the bed, my hands fidgeting nervously. The air was thick with anticipation, and I could feel the weight of the moment pressing down on me. I knew he would confront me about earlier, and the thought of it sent a shiver down my spine. What if he decided to mete out punishment? The mere idea of another spanking made my stomach churn. I couldn’t take it again.Not quite long, I heard his footsteps approaching, instinctively I lay back down, pretending to be asleep. It was a feeble attempt to escape the inevitable, but in that moment, it felt like my only option. He entered the room, moving about with a calmness that contrasted sharply with my racing heart. I could hear him getting ready for bed, the soft rustle of fabric and the quiet clink of objects being set aside.Suddenly, silence enveloped the room. I held my breath, straining to catch any sound and also hoping that he had chosen to sleep on the floor like a true gentleman.However, that wish proved to b

As we made our way downstairs, an odd yet strong pull tugged at me, but I dismissed it, focusing instead on the task at hand. The hall was bustling with Sable and the other servants preparing for the meeting, and a wave of nostalgia washed over me, reminding me of the first time I had met the king. It felt like ages ago, a lifetime away from the chaos of my current emotions.Ashton’s warning echoed in my mind: “Don’t meet with him.” Not meet with Sable? Okay that warning is utterly ridiculous, yet the warning lingered. “Linda, let’s grab breakfast before the meeting commences,” I suggested. She nodded, and we headed toward the dining area. I felt the pull again, stronger this time, as if something or someone was drawing me in.As I approached the dining room, I overheard voices raised in argument and threaded lightly to hear what's going on.Linda's voice cut through the hall, sharp and offended. "What do you mean, I should have stopped them?”“They are both sharing the same room!

I kept my mouth shut, defiant in my silence. That earned me a sharp sting as he smacked the back of my thighs. “Ouch!” I cried out, the sound escaping my lips before I could stop it. “I was speaking to someone, wasn’t I?” He pressed, punctuating each word with another smack, switching between my thighs and the curve of my rear. “I’ll talk—I’ll talk!” I cried, twisting against his hold but his hand didn’t relent. I struggled against him, but his grip was unyielding, and the spanking was relentless. My chest heaved, heart pounding with a mix of anger and helplessness. At last he stopped, his hand resting on my rear. “Ready to talk now?” he asked. His tone was calm, almost casual, but I could hear the promise of more punishment beneath it. I nodded quickly. “What did I say about obedience?” “That I should always obey you,” I whispered, voice tight. “And what happens when you don’t obey?” “I’ll be punished.” and he nodded. The words tasted bitter on my tongue. His hand began t