All Chapters of The Lycan King’s War Prize: Chapter 21 - Chapter 28

The huge pack hall was filled with the laughter and gaiety of the crowd as they talked, and laughed and drank.Glittering chandeliers lighted up the vast space, and the lunas dazzled in their glittering diamonds and emeralds while the alphas stood tall and proud in their perfectly tailored tuxedo.No expenses had been spared to make the event a successful one and it was paying off.The people were still chattering to each other when the court official suddenly announced in a loud booming voice, “All arise to welcome the Alpha King, Alpha Kyrios, First of His Name and King of the Lycans!”Loud shouts and cheers erupted from the people as Kyrios dressed in ceremonial wear of deep purple threaded with real solid hold that was the colors of the Royal that continued long before the world began when men had communed with the gods.With a single imperial wave of his hand, he bade his people to their seat and they obeyed without question.“People of this great kingdom, it is once again my hon

The king's eyes blazed with pure, old fashioned lust the longer she stood with her hands resting on his arm. She dropped her arms instantly and stepped back, putting some much needed space between them but it was too late. In a flash, he had dropped the limp body of the lycan alpha and turned fully towards her, giving her the full force of his attention. “Kyrios don’t—” He wasn’t listening. His beast was in charge now. One naked arm swept along her waist and dragged her to him until they were pressed chest tp thighs and he buried his face into her neck. Stunned, Esme could only stare as the king engaged in such a shockingly intimate action in front of his pack. She tried to wriggle free but his hold just tightened as he took lungfuls of her deep into him. “You taste amazing,” he growled into her neck. “Like freshly caught meat.” What the hell? “Kyrios let go of me.” She squirmed. “Everyone is watching,” “Let them watch. I don’t care. I just want you,” he snapped,

Kyrios’ eyes didn’t leave Esme while she fled the room in a haste.His lips twitched at how quickly she wanted to get away from him but he didn’t stop her.Let her run. She would soon learn that there was no place far enough that he would not run after and catch her.The bonfire continued without any interruptions.While Kyrios was not obliged to stay to the end, he wanted to remain to ensure that there were no further complications.During events like this, where there was drinking and free strong wine, the average lycan male’s emotions could run high and this could lead to minor scuffles amongst themselves.His presence could act as a warning sign to those that wanted to cause trouble. He watched them from his high perch but underneath, his skin hummed and the bond sizzled.The festivities droned on but all he could think about was that at this moment Esme stood in his suite, feeling like a trapped little rabbit and all he could feel about that was excitement, running through his v

“Sit back and relax princess. And feel free to scream.”With wide eyes she watched as he used his teeth to drag her panties down her thigh until she was as naked as a new born babe.He let out a growl as his eyes feasted on her, and the way he looked at her… it exhilarated. Made her feel desirable, like she was the most beautiful woman on the planet.“Kyrios…” her voice was a soft, pathetic whimper and she moved restlessly, every atom of her begging for his touch, craving for something he alone could satisfy.At the sound of her voice, his head snapped up and a devilish fire lit his eyes.One of his palms lifted up and spanned her inner thigh, dangerously close to the heat of her but not touching.“You want my touch don’t you?” He growled. “You want my tongue on this c*nt, don’t you?”His dirty words sent a shiver of anticipation through her and she clenched her thighs together as slick dribbled down it. And his sharp lycan senses caught it immediately, the fact that she was now wett