Todos los capítulos de The Tattooed Queen: Claimed By The Mad King: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

❤️ Underestimated (2) ❤️She dodged his attacks and struck back with savage precision. Her claws found his chest, his shoulders, his arms. She raked deep lines across his skin, drawing blood with every strike. She moved like a dancer, fluid and deadly, always one step ahead of him.Aldric was strong. He landed a few hits, his sharp razor fingernails across her cheek. A punch to her ribs. A kick that sent her stumbling backward a bit.But Miraeve did not stop.She kept coming and kept attacking. Kept pushing him back, back, back, until his heels were against the wall and there was nowhere left to run."You call him weak?" she snarled, her claws raking across his chest. "You call him pathetic? You call him a disappointment? He is ten times the man you will ever be. He has more courage in his little finger than you have in your entire body."Aldric tried to push her away with his vampire strength but she grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back and Aldric cried out in pain in pain

❤️ The Broken King ❤️Prince Darius was pressed against the wall, his back flat against the cold stone. His cold heart was pounding so hard he could feel it in his throat. His mouth was dry, his palms were sweaty, and his whole body was trembling with a strange mix of fear and something that felt a lot like excitement.That woman. That beautiful, terrifying woman with the glowing tattoos and the cold eyes. She had just thrown his father through a door like he weighed nothing. She had broken his legs with a single wave of her hand. And she was standing there, calm and casual, like she had just swatted a fly.Darius could not look away.Aldric was already getting back up. His face was a mask of fury, his red eyes blazing with rage and humiliation. His body was healing, the wounds from the red energy closing up slowly. The gashes on his arms and chest were knitting together, the skin sealing itself like it had never been torn.But something was different now. Something was wrong.His leg

❤️ Good Boy, Aldric ❤️King Aldric swallowed hard as his throat moved up and down. His eyes were fixed on Draevon's face, on that smile, on the pale eyes that held no warmth whatsoever."Do you understand me?" Draevon asked, his voice dangerously slow, each word dripping with menace. He did not raise his voice. He did not need to. The quiet was more terrifying than any shout could ever be.King Aldric, even though he was still in pain, even though his legs were still broken and his pride was still in tatters, nodded his head. He nodded so fast that his chin nearly hit his chest."Say the words I want to hear it, Aldric," Draevon said, his voice soft and pleasant. Like he was asking for a cup of tea. Like he was discussing the weather. "Say them out loud so everyone in this room can hear them. So there is no confusion. So there is no misunderstanding."Aldric's jaw tightened. His hands curled into fists at his sides. His pride was screaming at him to refuse, to fight, to do anything ot

❤️ The Mad King’s Jealousy ❤️As soon as they left, Draevon snapped his right fingers and the whole throne room repaired itself. The cracked stones flew back into place. The broken pillars straightened themselves. The dust vanished from the air. Within less than a minute, everything looked exactly as it had before the fight started, clean and whole and untouched.The only difference was the guards. They had not been given an order to return to their positions yet, so the throne room was empty except for the four of them. Draevon, Kaelithra, Miraeve, and Marl. Just the four of them standing in the middle of the repaired room, surrounded by silence.Kaelithra stood up from the throne chair and walked over to Marl. She placed her hand around his neck, her fingers curling gently against his skin, and pulled him out of his shocked state. He had been staring at the repaired walls with his mouth hanging open, his eyes wide, his brain still trying to catch up with everything that had just hap

❤️ The King’s Obsession ❤️She looked up at Draevon, dark eyes burning into his pale ones, full of hunger and possession and something darker. Then she opened her mouth wider and took all his thick, long, fat co¢k into her throat in one smooth, greedy swallow.The stretch was immediate and perfect. Her lips wrapped tight around the base, nose pressed flush against his pelvis, throat bulging visibly as she took every thick inch without hesitation. Draevon’s head fell back and a raw, broken groan ripping out of him. The heat of her mouth was obscene, wet, tight, and swallowing around him like she was starving for it. Her tongue pressed flat along the underside, working him even as her throat fluttered and squeezed.Kaelithra moaned around his cock, the vibration shooting straight through him. She loved this, the way his thighs trembled, the way his fingers tightened in her hair like he was afraid she’d pull away. She pulled back slow, letting her lips drag along every vein, saliva dripp