Semua Bab THE LYCAN'S SLAVE : FORBBIDEN OBSESSION : Bab 31 - Bab 40

SERAPHINADerek’s tongue left her.Seraphina’s hips lifted off the altar, chasing the wet heat of his mouth, but he was already gone.She opened her eyes. He stood between her spread legs, cock hard and heavy, the tip already glistening. His golden eyes stayed locked on her pussy, watching the way it clenched around nothing.“You won’t cum,” he said again, voice low and final.He dragged the thick head of his cock up and down her folds. Slow. Spreading her wetness over himself. Pressing just enough to stretch her open, then pulling away before she could take more than the tip.Seraphina bit her lip hard.He pushed the head inside. Just that. Stretched her, held still, then pulled out completely.The emptiness made her whimper.Derek leaned down again. His mouth closed over her clit. He sucked hard, tongue flicking fast, then slow, then fast again. Two thick fingers slid inside her, curling upward, stretching her open while he worked her with his mouth.Her back arched. Heat built fast

DerekYears back.“When I finally transform” His little brother smiled.The only one who understood him.Who loved him and never judged.Silas“We will go hunting together” Silas smiled.“Yes but we need to return to the citadel before they know that we are missing” Derek said.He was much younger.Silas stomped his feet then groaned “But I want to still play”Silas was Ashley and Liam’s younger brother but was nothing like them, sometimes he thinks that they abducted him at birth.“No, Silas, you know what will happen if we are caught” Derek saidSilas frowned then nodded.“Fine, just few more seconds” Derek said and he jumped excitedly.______PRESENT_____Written on the stone was SILAS MORVAIN.His younger brother—the one who he had killed.Today was the day he died—Liam and Ashley are here but they didn't choose violence today.“Can you stop with this fake guilt cycle of yours? We both know who is guilty of the killing” Liam sneered.Derek ignored him—he respected Silas enough no

DEREKDerek sent for her just after sunset.The maid brought Seraphina to his chamber. She stepped inside and the door closed behind her with a soft click.He was standing near the window when she entered, one hand resting against the stone frame. He turned fully once they were alone.No wine waiting. No order to strip. No demand for her body. Just the questions that had been sitting in his head since the arrow took Greg’s life.Someone knew her identity but was hiding it, why? “Sit.”She sat on the edge of the chair across from him. Her body stayed tense, shoulders tight, waiting for the usual pull that never came.Derek watched her for a long moment. The way her fingers curled against the fabric of her dress. The way her eyes stayed careful.We are not doing the regular,I just need you to answer some few questions” he said.Her scent shifted slightly.She raised a brow. “About what?”“You.”She stayed quiet.“Why would you want to know about me? That's not part of our bargain” H

SHAWN Shawn found Derek outside Seraphina’s room. The prince stood with his arms crossed, eyes fixed on the closed door like he could see through it. His jaw was tight. The usual cold control was still there, but something restless sat underneath it. Shawn stopped beside him. “You should give her time.” Shawn said. Derek didn’t look at him—He sighed. “She collapsed.” “Because of the truth,” Shawn said. “Not because of anything you did in that room. She just found out the people who raised her weren’t her real parents. That hits hard.” Derek stayed quiet for a few seconds. “But she's my only hope and since when did you care about other's emotions” Derek snapped. Shawn continued. “Pushing her right now won’t help. Let her breathe. She’ll talk when she’s ready.” Derek finally turned his head. Golden eyes met Shawn’s. “Fine.” The single word was short, but it was agreement. He understood that Derek was under pressure and won't let anything hurt Seraphina but she needed re

SERAPHINASeraphina’s eyes opened slowly.The ceiling above her was familiar—her room. How did she get here, she sprang up immediately. She could still remember what happened—how she was almost gang raped until the voice then blackness. She couldn't remember more than that but one thing she knows was that whosoever owns that voice saved her. Seraphina sighed. A tray of food sat on the low table beside the mat. Steam still rose from the bowl. She sat up carefully, pressed her fingers to the tender spot near her hairline, and forced herself to eat. The food was nice filled with different delicacy but she didn't have the appetite but she has to eat of Derek might come here to feed her like last time. Speak of the devil—she hasn't seen him since then. The door opened. A maid stepped inside, head bowed.“Miss Seraphina. There will be a trip today. His Highness planned it for you.”Derek? Seraphina frowned. “A trip?”“Yes. Clothes have been prepared. You are to come at once.”Confu