Novel & Cerita Is King Of Wrath Spicy

I lose track of time while trying to relax and control the rage. "Here, love, eat this," King whispers, tipping my head back and placing something beneath my nose. It's meat...steak...raw. I open my jaws and snap at the food. Must eat. His hand jerks away and I lean forward determined to tear it from him. "None of that," he says sharply, too loud for my ears. I'm angry and fury swells, blocking out everything but my need for blood. A hand pushes on my shoulder. "Control yourself, concentrate on my voice. You need to eat slowly and my fingers are not on the menu."

I wince, and bite down on my lower lip as I met with his eyes which glared down furiously into mine, his cerulean blue eyes, icy and cold. Yet, as I gulp, forcing myself not to waver and glance down in fear like usual, I couldn’t help the shivers running down my spine. I felt desire and anger all at once, and frustratingly desire was winning. I was mad at him, but the fucking mate bond just had to distract my feelings each time, and all I could think of was him between my legs as he gave me a really good fuck, but that wasn’t going to even happen, so I better push that thought at the back of my mind, trying to conceal it, suppressing my hussey of a wolf as she yearned to mate with his wolf.

“Perhaps cutting your tongue and feeding it to the wild rogues would remind you that I, Archie Kovan, is Your King!” I started with a low icy tone, infusing more fear into the asshole. However, I ended up barking and growling with elongated fangs. Jay wanted to come out to play with the traitor but he also didn't want to come out because he was scared. Yes, Jay was terrified. Scared that he wouldn't be able to hold back his rage and end up slaughtering the traitor earlier than we need. “You don't have the gut to do that, Lycan King Archie and you do not deserve the throne either!”

“He would fuck me like a queen deserves. Not like some discarded toy.” The name, the Lycan King’s name, hit Kael like a silver blade. He roared in fury, slamming into her with renewed violence. His knot swelled fully, locking them together as he forced it past her resisting entrance. The burn was exquisite agony, stretching her walls to their limit. Elara screamed in pleasure-pain, her pussy spasming wildly around the massive intrusion.

His eyes tracked me slowly, taking in how my shorts rode up my ass when I moved. “Because I want to see how far you’ll push before you break. And because something tells me you’re not as disgusted as you pretend.” I laughed sharply and stepped closer, my pussy already starting to throb at the way his voice dipped low. “Disgusted? Try furious. You ripped me from my life and now you expect me to sit pretty while you play king of the castle. Fuck that. I bet your cock gets hard just thinking about controlling me, doesn’t it? Big bad Rafael needs a toy to boss around.”

He gulped the water down, but ended up coughing even more. Dylan watched him with growing concern as Rafael coughed so violently that it seemed like his lungs might come out. He couldn't help but worry. Rafael had never been able to handle spicy food before. Why was he claiming to thrive on it today?!

His breathing grew faster, and his body began to tremble. Suddenly, he erupted. His eyes blazed with a mixture of shame and fury. "Adrian! My name is Adrian! Are you happy now, you damned siren!" 【She did it!】 【??? The Boss has lost his mind today...】 【See, no one can resist Harper baby's charm.】 【Go for it! Make the Boss grant Harper's wish! I want to see it!】 The next second, a powerful force slammed into me. My consciousness started to blur, and my vision went black.