Semua Bab THE LYCAN'S SLAVE : FORBBIDEN OBSESSION : Bab 11 - Bab 20

SERAPHINAA few days ago, she would rather have starved than come here.The door still reminded her of that night—how she had moaned, how the heat had affected her so badly.The guard opened the door for her. She took a breath, then stepped inside.She should turn back. Never return. But survival was what mattered.Seraphina’s fingers curled against the fabric of her gown. Derek was in his chamber.His golden eyes met her brown ones. “What brings you here?” he asked.Seraphina gulped. What should she say?“I wanted to thank you for the treatment,” she lied.Those words felt like ash in her mouth. She didn’t want to thank him. His kind had caused all of this. They killed her sister and took everything from her.She would rather thank them with their hearts no longer beating.A smirk formed on his lips. “You’re lying. I can smell it from here.”What!She swallowed hard.“Now tell me, why are you here?” Derek asked.*Protection.* The word rang in her mind.She needed his protection.Se

DEREKAfter filling her with his cum the day before, he had ordered her cleaned up and given a better slave dress — unlike the ragged one she had been wearing before, which looked like it belonged to an unhinged child.She had offered herself to him. She needed protection. Most slaves didn’t survive long in this citadel, but she was determined to. In return, her body would belong to him.He had agreed. But why? She couldn’t escape the citadel anyway. She would serve here for the rest of her life. And if she tried to run, the guards would kill her. Still, he needed to set some rules.Seraphina stepped into his chamber wearing the short blue gown. Her smooth thighs were on full display, and the thin fabric did little to hide the shape of her nipples.Isn’t he a generous master?“You summoned me?” Seraphina asked, raising a brow.“I know. I’m simply admiring what’s mine,” Derek replied with a smile.“Now, the rules.” She gave him a wary look.“Your body belongs to me. No other man is al

Shawn was tied up in an abandoned cottage. His eyes were red as he screamed.He was covered in wolfsbane.“Why are you doing this?” a voice asked. His mate.Shawn glared at the male in front of him — the one who made him do this.“Maybe the Moon Goddess will accept my rejection rather than forcing me into this,” Aiden glared.“I don’t really care about you, but why am I being forced to watch?” the mate replied.“You ask a lot of questions, don’t you? I think you prefer the old method,” Shawn snarled.“Or maybe I don’t prefer any. You could stay away from me until we find a way to break this bond,” Aiden said.“Arghhhhhhhh!” Shawn’s chest burned red as his scream tore through the air.“Okay, I can’t bear this.” The mate cut the ropes tying him to the chair and waved his hand.The wolfsbane washed off Shawn’s chest and his skin returned to normal.“Aiden!!” Shawn shouted. “I told you not to use your filthy magic on me!”“Then stop being a dick,” Aiden glared.“Just because you hate witc

SERAPHINAThe citadel looks like it was crashing.Soldiers and guards kept moving. Leaving.Derek's beta was attacked and the citadel was at war. Maybe this time they will be conquered and she doesn't have to do anything.The moon goddess was probably on her side. She grinned.The slaves kept talking about the *missing of Naya* But Seraphina didn't care.Naya was dead in the doom hole anyway. Well she earned it and her bargain paid.Fortunately.“You” A slave pointed at her.“You killed her, you killed Naya” The slave moved closer to Seraphina “You were the last person that she was with”The slaves' attention diverted to her. Oh no.This can't be happening.“I didn't kill her” Seraphina glared.“Bloody liar, we saw you with her” The girl shouted.What!Not like slaves' lives were valid. The slaves began to mutter.“Evidence, what evidence do you have?” Seraphina stood up.The slave glared harder and a grin appeared on her lips.“You know, I don't even need to waste my ti

SERAPHINAAiden wasn’t bad company after all.He made a good friend and knew far more about the citadel than she expected. But how long had he been here?His mate was a lycan — Shawn. So they were all the same. Tormenting and oppressing whoever they could.The slaves had woken up about an hour ago and now they feared her. They called her a witch behind her back, but none dared come close.Seraphina chuckled when her eyes locked with one of them. The glares were full of hatred, but they couldn’t attack. She could relate. She had once been in that same position.Now, how could she make Derek useful? So far, he was more interested in sex than actual help. And his side of the bargain? Not helpful at all. She had nearly died.A maid stepped in and approached Seraphina with a letter.She already knew who sent it. “Tell him I don’t want it,” Seraphina rejected the piece of paper.“It wasn’t a request, ma’am. If you don’t accept it, I will die,” the maid said in a tiny, trembl