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Carla That night, the alpha king did not sleep next to me; I was aware that he attempted to give the impression that he was upset with me, but the reality was that he could hardly get aroused anymore. That night, the alpha king did not sleep next to me. As a direct consequence of this, he made an effort to get away from the predicament. When I was able to sleep without having to look at his ugly face, I had a wonderful time being by myself in his king-size bed, and I didn't miss it one bit when I was able to say goodbye to the experience. It was a delightful experience for me to finally indulge in such indulgences as I was pampered and treated like a true queen during my stay at this resort.

Alicia sneered from behind. The king drank from his bottle and didn't say a word for a while. Gosh! He always does this... "Leave us" He ordered and turned his back on us. Whaat? Was I suddenly going deaf?? Who's the 'us'? Everyone began leaving the room...I mean, everyone. It was literally the king and I alone in the office. My heart increased by hundred. Oh God... What does he have to say to me now? *

I don't want to be reminded of my mother when I kiss or make love to my woman. After a few minutes of throwing out many more ridiculous names, her eyes widen and she flicks her fingers. "I've got it, are you ready for this?." I roll my eyes knowing she is once again going to spew a weird name. "Hit me." She claps her hands and spread it out like my name is being spelt in the air. "KING" How original I almost laugh. But as soon as the word left her lips, my wolf jerked in response. Oh damn.

"My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand." "It's nice to meet you, sir," she said as she finally dragged her eyes up, in awe of his beauty as well. While she had been distracted by the King as soon as she walked in, the Beta blocking her view of him forced her to take in how attractive he is. She didn't even realize that she was still holding his hand, though no longer shaking it, until the King let out a soft growl. Beta Jax cleared his throat, turning to gesture to the man, who was now sitting rigid in his chair. "This is the Lycan King, Alpha Kenzo."

He finds it strange that Aileen was silent, so he speculated that the lady must be up to escaping again or doing silly things again. All of a sudden, a lady jumped into him. It clung to his neck like a koala, then she asked, "Who are you? Say the magic word!" 'Magic word? What the hell is she trying to say?' says the confused mind of the king, but his mouth runs and utters, "Don't you know who I am? And, what's with that magic word?" "If you call me 'my sunshine', 'my queen' or 'my love'... Then you're hella' in!... Otherwise, names like 'you' or 'woman'... Then you're freaking out! Yah, hear me?"

His face was dangerously close as he growled into her ear. Her eyes widened. He meant it. Every single word. He was the king of the entertainment world, after all. "Let me go," she demanded stubbornly, her voice barely audible. He let out a low, dark chuckle that sent a chill down her spine. "Let you go? Oh, I'll let you go, Tatiana. But not until you understand the consequences of crossing paths with me." Her pupils dilated as she remained frozen, not scared but shocked with the realization that Mr. King was the man she had a night with years ago. Dylan's father.

He was the naïve one if he didn’t think that two could play at his game of Con the Ambbuttador. I bounced up and down on the bed next to King like I was having wild sexy times with him, throwing in some gasps and moans of my own. I wouldn’t admit just how fun this was. “Aw, can’t you keep up? Not so perfect, but definitely little. Is Little King flagging already?” King looked at at his penis in outraged solidarity, as he flushed with anger all the way down his chest. Then he flipped over to hump the bed enthusiastically. Now it was me hiding my laughter in my cupped palm.

***** When she got up, she was gasping for breath, she was holding her cheek and she was sweating profusely. "Princess Katsumi is me, Prince Cao is Empaler Aegaeus, and Prince Fiske is Regis Filius Damarion… What happened in my dream?" she asked herself confused.

"You don't know how wrong you are. You're perfect. More than perfect, if that's even fucking possible." My cheeks flame, and I quickly change the subject before I melt into a puddle. "How are you guys even fitting on this bed? King's bed is like three times bigger. There's no way this is comfortable." King chuckles, and Niko presses closer against my back. "Shit, even if we all had to fit on that damn door that chick used in Titanic, we'd find a way to make it work." I laugh. "Thankfully, you'll never have to, because I'm never getting on a boat."

Chapter 10: Growing Desire The king watched as Isabel's eyes widened in shock at his decree. He had to stifle a smile as she stumbled over her words while her face paled with worry. In truth, King Lucian had no doubt about her loyalty. He was merely teasing her. There was something about her that roused a sense of delight within him, something he couldn't quite put into words.