Todos los capítulos de Fated To The Rogue King: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Fiona’s POVThey dragged me out. Tossed me.At that moment, I feared even trash had the decency to be kept in a waste bin at least.Discarded by my own family, and the worst part was that I couldn’t leave.I stayed on the floor, staring atthe cold tiles, listening to my mom’s heels as they clicked away.The door slammed shut.Her instructions were clear. The guards watched me kneel outside the room, forced to listen to every sound… every moan as my mate took my sister with only the door as the barrier between us.“Straighten your posture my lady,” one of the guards said, calm and fixed.Two guards stood over me.I squeezed my fists. Heat rose in my cheeks, in my head… my eyes. Despite being an omega, I still had to keep my dignity. Even if it was all just for show.Fifi whimpered. She pushed upward, giving me the strength I needed to straighten.Knees pressed to the floor, biting into my skin. Chin raised higher.They could punish me. But my will… it was mine.“Ahh! Kale… it hurts

Fiona’s POV“But my lord…” Isaiah’s beta shivered. “They will soon be on their way here.”Isaiah’s face tightened. “Then I must go greet them properly.”He placed the bowl back on the tray. I snatched his hand.“Don’t worry. I’ll go.”He shook off my grip. His eyes grew hard. “You will go… to them?”When I tried to commit suicide, I had already accepted my fate a long time ago.Taking a deep breath, I pushed the covers from my body. My feet touched the floor. Chills made my toes curl instantly.“I will go to my family. You are a guest in our Nightshade Pack, here for a peace treaty. I can’t let you get involved in my family matter.”“Your family matter?” His face squeezed as he turned away from me. “Fine. Leave my sight.”“Thank you for saving me, Your Majesty.”He scoffed. But he still didn’t look at me. Honestly, I wished he did.Isaiah’s beta led me out.Just before the door closed behind me, Isaiah’s voice broke into the air. Calm. No warmth. Just stiff.“Maxwell.”“Yes, sir.”“Th

Fiona’s POV“You fucking bitch!” Beta Magnus screamed at the top of his lungs. His face had grown red with colour, one hand clutched to his finger as he yelled.I had bitten him.“You’re going to pay for this insult.”I knew I was. But it felt good. So good when I latched my teeth onto his finger.“Touch me again and your finger won’t be the only thing that you mourn.”“How dare you—” he fumed. “Aren’t you scared that I’ll pull the plug on your grandmother?”“Fine. Go ahead.” A cold chill settled deep inside my stomach, but I kept going.Men like Beta Magnus thrived on control, and when they didn’t get it, they could lose their minds.However, there was something that he valued more.His name.He blinked in shock. “You want me to kill your grandmother?”“Yes.”He froze. Confusion threaded into a knit between his brows, not sure if I was saying the truth or if I had simply lost my mind.“She is my grandmother. But don’t forget that woman is also the matriarch of the Nightshade Pack. Th

Fiona’s POVAs though fraternizing with the enemy was not enough, I had somehow made my way into the rogue territory?“It’s not the rogue territory,” he said, guiding me inside. A sigh of relief settled in my throat just a moment before I released it.“But you just said that it was your place.”He nodded. The doors slid open automatically. The cool hum of the air conditioning made my skin prickle. I expected to see people in seats, talking… laughing. Servers moving. But there was nothing.“Why is it—”“Empty?” he asked.When I didn’t say anything after that, he chuckled, one hand calmly at the small of my back, guiding me past the empty tables.“I bought it the moment I came to the Nightshade Pack.”How long has the Rogue king been in our pack, and why was he here in the first place? I had a feeling the reason he came was not the so-called peace treaty he always claimed. Regardless, we're still in the Nightshade Pack. Good. This was good news.Another sigh followed.“So why are we h

Fiona’s POV “Your scent…” He takes another long sniff, inhaling deeply. “I can never get used to it.” His tongue flicked. “Or get enough of it.” Fifi’s claws snatched out, leaving marks on the table as I shut my eyes. “Make sure you eat. I don’t want you to black out on me again. This time, I might not be polite.” A flush moved up against my cheeks. With shaking hands, I continued to eat. His tongue at first flicked my soaked folds through the panties. I jerked into his mouth. He pressed his face even closer. “Fuck… this smells like heaven.” His hand finally tugged my panties down. “Move your hips, pup.” I did. Once the only barrier between us was gone, he slid one of my legs onto his shoulder. He looked up at me, keeping those enchanting blue eyes locked on mine as his mouth found my wetness—slick and dripping. He swallowed, hummed as his tongue swirled and circled all at once. My back arched off the seat. He didn’t stop even when my chest began to shake, my body burning hot