Alle Kapitel von The Suppressed Lycan Queen : Kapitel 61 – Kapitel 70

Meanwhile Fenris PerspectiveI carry June through the heavy oak doors of the fraternity house, ignoring the stunned, wide-eyed stares of the fraternity members scattered in the foyer. Some are my own pack mates, others are wolves from allied territories, but every single one of them presses their backs against the walls, instinctively bowing their heads to the sheer, suffocating weight of my aura.I bring her straight up the stairs to my bedroom and gently place her in the center of my mattress. My hands are still vibrating with residual adrenaline as I meticulously unlock the heavy steel shackles clamped around her fragile wrists and ankles, tossing the metal to the floor with a loud clatter.Since I wrapped my only shirt around her at the warehouse, my chest is bare. I cross the room to my closet, pulling out a fresh, black t-shirt and dragging it over my head. The soft cotton does absolutely nothing to settle the feral beast still prowling just

Fenris's PerspectiveAfter finally shooing my father out of my room and firmly locking the heavy oak door behind him, I kick off my jeans. I am left in nothing but a pair of dark boxer briefs and the ever-present, magically forged metal cage of the Legacy Lock securing my groin.I grab my laptop and my thick Political Science textbooks from my desk before sliding carefully back into the massive bed. I maneuver myself as close to June as I can physically handle without crushing her. The moment my bare chest makes contact with her, the faint, electric tingling sensations of our bond flare to life, humming beneath the surface. I settle in against the headboard, placing my arm protectively around her shoulders. Down below, the Legacy Lock gives a faint, warning buzz against my skin.This isn't too bad, I project inward to Damian. We can handle this.It is at that exact moment that June sighs in her sleep, turns over, and throws her

Fenris's PerspectiveA warm, bright beam of morning sunlight hitting my face finally pulls me from a deep sleep. I slowly untangle my arms from June, stretching out my stiff, heavily muscled arms with a quiet exhale.As I roll back over to look at her, it instantly hits me: the poison is dissipating.Overnight, her cells have regenerated. She is back to her breathtaking, five-foot-ten, Amazonian self. My black t-shirt, which practically swallowed her down to the knees yesterday, is now stretched taut and riding dangerously high, barely covering the firm crest of her ass. The soft cotton clings to her newly restored, athletic curves, I can clearly see the outline of her breasts and the tight swell of her nipples.A low, strained groan escapes the back of my throat. Things just got a whole lot harder. Once again, the cold, unforgiving metal of the Legacy Lock makes itself known, keeping my feral body in check. I can feel my heavy erection fighting it, a pun

Fenris's Perspective"So, did I keep my promise to make you feel good?" I ask with a lazy, arrogant smirk, my chest still heaving slightly against hers.June gives me a sharp side-eye glare that speaks absolute volumes. Rolling onto her side, her strong leg tangling with mine, she wraps her arm securely around my neck and feverishly kisses me. Her lips are swollen and warm, tasting deeply of our shared pleasure. She pulls away after a long moment, a wicked smirk of her own playing on her lips."You already know the answer to that."I give her my absolute best, innocent puppy-dog eyes, pretending I don't have a clue what she's talking about.She laughs, a bright, beautiful sound that makes my inner wolf practically purr, and playfully pushes against the solid wall of my chest. "Yes, Fenris, you made me feel more than just good. But honestly..." Her stomach gives a faint rumble against my abdomen. "I'm completely famished.""Well

Fenris's PerspectiveI am literally frozen in place. My cock is aching, throbbing violently as it tries to escape the cold, unforgiving magical prison of the Legacy Lock.'We're in so much trouble now,’ Damian chuckles darkly in my mind, my wolf absolutely reveling in our mate's newfound, brazen confidence.‘I know, bud,’ I answer back, my mental voice strained.It is honestly taking every single ounce of my Alpha self-control, and the heavy, painful restraint of the lock itself, not to cross the room, rip that black t-shirt right back off of her, and throw her onto the mattress, claiming every single inch of her body, as I deposit my seed deep insider her and sink my teeth into her to leave my mating mark for the rest of the world to see.I take a slow, ragged breath, my chest heaving as I desperately try to think of literally anything else to get my raging heart rate under control.June, entirely oblivio