Mated to My Enemy: Tamed by the Tyrant Prince のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Darius’s POV “Ahh….” A moan slipped past my lips, my eyes rolling to the back of my head as he rammed into me. Luca pinned me down, my hands bound by a merciless grip, leaving me a panting mess. But I didn’t mind, I would gladly let him ruin me over and over again. “Do you like that Alpha?” He smirked, his green eyes flashing with amusement. I couldn’t respond, not when his large hand clawed my throat, robbing me of any oxygen and making me lightheaded.Beads of sweat coaxed my forehead, my heart thundering against my chest as I looked up at him, pleading for him to continue. He let out a feral growl in response, his hips snapping forward in a violent thrust. I could feel myself tighten around his length, feel him tearing me from the inside out. My moans filled the silence of the night, begging, yearning, for this man who was as sweet as sin.He was my lover: a secret, and the bane of existence. “Luca…” I managed to muster, my eyes watering with tears is a pleasure. Luca’s jaw

Darius’ POV I looked down at the chains on my wrist, my back against the brick wall of the gloomy prison.It reeked of iron and despair, and every breath I took carried the taste of ash, the memory of my pack house burning to the ground engraved in my mind, reminding me of how much of a fool I was. I had been charged with two crimes; murder and treason. Murder because I had driven the princess to her early grave. Aveline had slit her wrist after I didn’t show up at the wedding, making a public display that took the kingdom by storm.Treason, because by refusing to stand at the altar with her, I had gone against the authority of the royal family by decree. I had sacrificed everything at the thought of freedom, believing in a love that was never there.In the lonely silence of the prison, Luca’s letter replayed in my mind like a broken record. Even with the evident betrayal, I couldn’t help but wonder why he would do such a thing. Or had he planned it from the very beginning? From

DariusI groaned as his teeth clashed against my lip, breaking the skin and drawing blood. My entire body burned with an intensity I had never felt before, the way my nerves raged with desire that felt like it would consumed me whole.I groaned, buckling into the pressure of his larger frame against mine, the friction hot enough to set the entire room ablaze, my wolf threatening to fight for dominance, but at the back of my head, something told me that I would lose, and it didn’t sound like a bad idea.I melted into the kiss as his tongue ran along the raw skin, demanding for entrance, but I resisted, grinding my hardening member into his already brick-hard wood. He groaned nad grabbed my member, tugging it roughly. The spark the rushed toward my brain pried my mouth apart with a moan.He used the opportunity to slip his fat tongue in, searching every crevice of my mouth like a diver, searching for gold. Our tongues danced like an unholy tango, the squelches of our saliva only aggrava

DariusI closed the door behind me, my jaw aching from how roughly he had used me. My skin tingled with reserved shame that burned at the base of my chest. I felt helpless, it felt like I wasn’t in control of my body any longer and there was nothing I could do. Was this punishment for hearkening to my desire with Luca? For unlocking that forbidden path?I sighed as I wandered down the hall, I didn’t want to retire to the quarters, I wanted to take out time to bask in the shame that had befallen me. It was like I had woken up in an alternate universe, different from what I was used to.Everything had happened so quickly, one minute I was in my pack, the Alpha and the commander and next minute I was getting duped by an illicit lover interest. I scoffed, I had been so stupid, so blinded to everything that he did that I didn’t even stop to harbor the thoughts that he could betray me any day.With him, I felt at ease, there was this peace that flowed through my veins whenever he was around

KaelI had barely sat down on my father's seat…which was technically going to be mine soon when the door recoiled aggressively from a shove. Elder Donald: a stout man with a punchy step breezed in. He had his nose pointed toward the air like everyone was beneath him when in actuality, he was beneath everyone of us.Side to side, his head grazed my underarms perfectly. He had a scruffy beard which he never combed and a hair that looked like he travelled a lot with the windows open. He nodded at me and walked toward his seat, yanking it and collapsing. He was always the one that disagreed a lot in meetings, he always wanted to be heard.But deeply, I knew he wasn't in support of the fact that my father had ascended the throne. I wouldn't be too if my father was defeated and humiliated in a battle of ego. Years ago, Elder Donald was next in line to be Alpha after his father — James.With his inflated sense of self worth and pride, he paraded himself with utmost precision, and this poison