Rejected by the Ruthless Lycan king のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

Varkos**The heavy doors of my bedroom close behind me with a soft, final click that echoes through the entire room. I stand there for a moment, my shoulders locked, jaw clenched so tighly I swore I could hear the crack of my teeth.They dared speak those words in my own house.And yet here I am, forcing every line of my body into something that resembles calm. Because Ginnie’s here…and Lily too. The last thing either of them needs is to smell the fury rolling off me in waves.Ginnie’s head is resting against the headboard, pillows tucked behind her back, one of her hands curled protectively around Lily’s tiny body. They both looked up the moment I entered the room.Ginnie’s eyes find mine first.And fuck—she sees it instantly.Her brows pinch, that quiet, searching look she gets whenever she senses that I’m hiding something from her. She doesn’t speak right away. She just watches me, reading every rigid inch of my posture, every flicker I can’t quite bury.“Lily, sweetheart,” she say

Ginnie**The moment the words leave my lips, something changes in Varkos’s eyes. That slow, wicked smile spreads across his face like he’s been waiting for permission to unleash everything he’s been holding back.He doesn’t utter a word, because in one swift, predatory motion he rolls me over so I’m straddling his hips, his hard cock sliding out of me with a wet sound that makes my cheeks burn. His hands grip my waist possessively—hard enough to bruise, then he yanks me down until I’m seated flush against him again, the thick length of him pressing insistently against my oversensitive folds.“You want more of Daddy’s cock inside you?” His voice is a low, dangerous whisper. “Then take it, baby, show me how naughty my good girl can really be.The challenge lights a fire in my blood, I place my hands on his chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart beneath my palms, and I grind down slowly, dragging my wet pussy along his shaft without letting him inside fully. “Fuck Daddy like the go

Kenna**Nocturne is a club meant only for the elite high-ranked Lycans, the kind who only wear their power like cologne and their secrets like silk gloves. And there was always a single reason whenever I decided to come here. I step inside wearing a black leather gown that clings to my body like a second skin, heels sharp enough to draw blood…if I needed them to.My eyes scan the dim room of bodies pressed too close on the dance floor, all the way to the long obsidian bar that stretches like an altar at the far end.And there he is.He’s sitting alone at the far end of the bar, his broad shoulders filling out the shirt he was putting on, unbuttoned just enough to show the hard muscles of his chest.Even in the low light, his presence is unmistakable: huge, perfectly built physique, dangerously handsome. Our gazes lock instantly, and heat runs through me—sharp, familiar, addictive.Fuck!The sight of him sends waves of pleasure through me. I don’t smile or wave; instead, I tilt my hea

Ginnie**“I came to remind you of your place, human.” Her voice echoes with a sharp edge as she steps closer, the sound of her heels clicking softly against the worn floorboards. “You see, I’ve been patient... I’ve watched you slink around this villa as if you belong here. I stood at that altar in white while you stole what was mine. And now?” Her eyes rake over me in a disgusted, yet triumphant manner. “Now Varkos has killed two of his own enforcers just to keep you warm in his bed. You really are the reason he left me standing there alone, aren’t you? The reason he threw away everything decent he ever had.”Now, I could feel my nails biting into my palms as I clench my fists hard. “You don’t get to talk about him like you ever owned him.”“Oh, but I did.” A low, brittle laugh escapes her, the sound scraping like nails on stone. “Until you spread your legs and bewitched him.” Her expression sharpens. “A filthy little human slave who thinks she can play queen…I promise you, Ginnie!

Ginnie**Varkos’s eyes are almost blown wide, dazed with the aftershocks of what I just did to him. But before he can say anything more, I straddle him fully, my knees sinking into the mattress on either side of his hips. Intentionally refusing to cover myself, I let my transparent nightgown slip off one shoulder, baring my breasts to the cool night air, which makes him stare hungrily.“Ginnie…” His voice comes out rough, almost wrecked. “You’re going to kill me tonight.”“Good…because I want you to fuck me until you forget your own name. Until your body is numb and the only thing left in your head is how deep I can take you.”His hands clamp onto my hips with instinct hard enough to bruise, followed by a low growl that rumbles through his chest.I grind down slowly, letting my wet heat slide along the length of him. He’s hardening with thick, hot, insistent again as I reach between us, wrap my fingers around him, and guide his thick, hard length to my entrance.“Look at me,” my voi