All Chapters of The Lycan’s Breeder Luna : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

I resigned from fighting and welcomed terror. My breath was shaky. I just knew it would hurt like hell. I wanted to beg him to at least be gentle with me. I wanted to cry, but I didn’t. He gripped my hips and slammed his cock into me. A scream ripped from my throat. It hurt like a bitch. Alpha Kennis’s cock was huge, very huge, and it kept growing inside. I was thankful he waited a few seconds. His hand suddenly stroked my hair, but maybe I just made it up in my head to make myself believe he at least cared. I breathed in and out, and then he rammed deeper. “Oh, fuck!” I cried, realizing he wasn’t entirely in the first time. I clenched my teeth, hoping the pain would soon subside, but it didn’t. “My pleasure,” he grunted as he pumped into me. With each thrust, pain exploded inside me, and I screamed. My body muscles were tense, and Dove kept begging me to release the tension. It will be over soon. Hold on, Diara. Hold on. I thought. Kennis kept going, thrusting in and out. His bre

" After the attack, Kennis was inconsolable, his heart shattered by the loss of his mate, parents, and all the beloved pack members. We were all engulfed in sorrow. We desperately set out to find the malevolent hybrid coven responsible for our pain, but their cloaking spells kept them hidden. In our darkest moments, we were all ready to end it all to be reunited with our loved ones on the other side when Horus appeared to us. He wanted Kennis to feel an anguish that spanned eternity. He cursed Kennis with immortality. To add to the cruelty, he bound the lives of our entire pack to Kennis’ blood," he explained. As I listened, my heart squeezed. Horus was truly cruel. He wanted Kennis to suffer eternally, all because his woman couldn’t keep her desires in check. Emrys recounted their desperate attempts to break the curse: summoning powerful witches, skilled mages, and wise prophets, yet it was futile; only Horus had the power to undo his binding curse.“What about the members of this

Kennis POVI had a simple, clear objective in life: to find a she-wolf to bear my pup and give me an heir. Once I had an heir with my blood, the pack would have another anchor. However, I couldn’t find the right female for centuries. In the year 2004, a seer revealed a prophecy showing me holding a son, one who would succeed me and free my people from the binding curse cast by the vengeful werewolf wizard, Horus. The prophecy stated that only my mate would be the one to give me a son. That was where the problem was. I didn’t want another mate. I already had one, her name was Audrey, and she died a cruel death while carrying my unborn pup.The first time I met the little wolf, Diara, she was only ten years old. She walked into an old church I was in, alone. I looked into her eyes, and I knew she was mine. “She was tiny,” my lycan, Alistair, reminisced. “So little indeed, but so bright, angelic, and funny.” She had just gained her wolf and could sense our bond, even though she was confu

Mistaken IdentityAlpha Kennis glared at me, his silver eyes burning like embers. My heart raced, and fear gripped me. Before I could understand what was happening, Louis yanked my arm, pulling me into the garden."Diara, what are you doing?" he demanded, pointing at my necklace."A- Alpha Kennis, h- he sent it to me to wear it!" I stammered, panic rising."No, he didn't." Kennis growled, stepping closer. Louis shielded me. "She thought you gave it to her. It's a misunderstanding."When he said that, clarity struck me. Sofia was probably the one who had given me the necklace, knowing it would provoke Kennis. My breath caught as his words sliced through the tension. "Why is she wearing Audrey's necklace?"Audrey? "I didn't know," I gasped, trembling. I fumbled with the necklace, desperate to remove it. "How dare you touch anything that belonged to my mate!" His voice pierced, and tears stung my eyes. "Kennis," Louis interjected sharply."Move," Kennis commanded, and Louis reluctantl

Kennis walked toward us swiftly. “The Luna asked Emrys out on a date. It seems he’s winning her favor,” Caleb grinned, and I gasped. "Poor Tatiana," I squinted my eyebrows, wondering who Tatiana was. “Stop,” Emrys warned, this time serious. “Careful, Kennis you’ll find they eloped if these little dates continue,” Oliver added, a smirk forming on his lips as he looked between us. “And they suit each other,” Caleb said. Kennis was growling at the two men. He turned to me, his eyes piercing. “Do you like him?” he asked. My heart fluttered at the possessiveness in his voice.“Kennis, please,” Emrys whispered. “Yes,” I answered. Caleb and Oliver gasped, clearly enjoying the drama. They were acting like drama queens. Kennis’s eyes darkened, and in a flash, I found myself slammed against the wall, a hand clasped around my neck. “How dare you! Do you want to die?” he growled. “Kennis!” the boys shouted in unison, no longer playful. He released me, and I fell to my knees, gasping for