King-ohger Rita Novels & Stories

“Mrs. Roberts, please understand I do not expect anything of you. I will not force you into anything you weren’t comfortable with please know that. However, before you make your decision, I feel I should tell you something of importance. I have challenged the current Alpha King for my rightful place on the throne. Please don’t fret, I will win, and he will fall at my hands. Though when I do win, I will need to stay in the Royal Kingdom…. Will you rule at my side as my Luna?” “Well, if I’m to accept you as my mate and you me as your Luna, then I suppose you ought to call me by my name. Please call me Rita” Dropping Angels hand she stepped towards William placing a delicate kiss on his cheek.

His face was a mask of shock, rage, and heartbreak as he took in the sight before him. Rita — his proud, elegant Luna — was on all fours on the couch, legs spread, cum pouring from her gaping pussy and ass in thick streams. I was collapsed beside her, equally destroyed. “Rita… what have you done?” Keiran whispered, voice cracking. Rita slowly pushed herself up on shaky arms. Cum dripped from her chin as she turned to face her broken mate. Instead of shame, a cruel, lust-filled smile spread across her face. She stood up on trembling legs, rogue seed running down her thighs with every step, and walked straight toward him.

Panic cut through the haze of heat. Arthur stumbled backward, his right hand flying instantly to the hilt of the ceremonial sword at his hip. His fingers fumbled against the leather grip. "Stay back," he rasped, his voice raw. He tried to draw the blade, but his wrist was weak, the steel catching in the scabbard with an uncoordinated, metallic screech. "I am your King, Malakor. Step back."

Rhys Rita Sokolov. My would-be bride has the complete view of the situation. I don’t have to see June’s expression to know how stiff she is right now. Rita’s unfocused eyes narrows on us as she sways on her feet, the sound of her heels scraping on the ground amplified tenfold in the imposing silence.

“Lena. You are late. The transport leaves in ten minutes.” “Head Omicron Mara,” Flora began, stepping forward, “Lena is ill. She cannot possibly travel today, let alone work for a month.” Mara’s gaze flicked to the shivering form on the pallet, a flicker of something—annoyance, not sympathy—in her eyes. “The roster is full, Flora. There is no one to replace her. The King’s kitchens are short-staffed as it is. She will go, or her family will face the consequences for her dereliction of duty.”

“Wait.” But Kaiser’s voice cut again low, calm, terrifying. “Or perhaps your real name is Rita Freeman. Born in the North Sector. Your mother died six years ago. Your father left when you were ten. You have a sick little brother named Tommy, age eight. Kidney failure. Lives in a community hospital in Ivorel.” Rita froze. The blood drained from her face. “How…” she whispered. “How do you know that?” Even Otis turned slightly, curious.

His father's lips curved into a slight smile, then he turned his gaze to Rita and she felt her heart skip a beat. "And what is your name, young lady?" he asked. Even though he had that frightening aura she decided to not be intimidated. "I am Rita Hatzis, daughter of Hatzis and sister to the current Crescent Kingdom alpha, Derek." She said and was glad her voice didn't shake. "You are the warrior werewolf princess." He said thoughtfully. "Fascinating. Beautiful, strong and brave." "Thank you." Rita forced herself to smile. "But what is a werewolf princess doing here dressed like that? If I may ask."

Mrs. Rita pushed them all out of the kitchen except Princess. She played Princess immediately she set eyes on her that morning. She had just come out of her room when she heard a little voice talking to Audu. She wasn't expecting Christopher to be back so soon. She was thinking that he will spend weeks before coming back so, when she heard the little voice talking to Audu, she walked in that direction. She got close to the dog house and found the child talking to Audu. They were talking about the puppies and she was smiling. Mrs. Rita was captured immediately. She walked to them and said, "good morning Audu." She greeted Audu and looked at Princess who was also looking at them before asking.

“Are you lying to me, Omega?” The king took a step forward, and Evren flinched. “No, Your Majesty. I wouldn’t dare.” It was pure luck that his voice was barely heard above a whisper this time because Evren’s fear was imminent through every breath he took. “Do you want to try answering that again?” The Alpha king asked, taking another step closer, and Evren instinctively recoiled in fear as the king lowered himself, fingers going underneath Evren’s chin to lift the Omega’s head.

I scoffed lightly, turning back into the room. “What just happened?” I asked, not really directing the question at anyone in particular, but Rita was still there, standing quietly like she had been trying to make sense of everything too. “They are such a weird couple,” she said softly, her voice carrying that confused tone that almost sounded innocent. I frowned slightly, turning to look at her. “What do you mean?” She hesitated for a second before answering, her fingers playing with each other nervously. “The Alpha King said I have something against him,” she said slowly. “That I sent some video…”