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Rex replies and I can hear the disdain and annoyance in his tone. There is only one person who would be bold enough to step in front of Rex, the only person that I know is capable of getting under his skin to this extent and that person isn’t just an Alpha like the other leaders, he is a Lycan and that’s why Rex hates him so much, because it is obvious he is more powerful and Rex would prefer to be the only powerful wolf around. Ares. Rumours have it that his real name is Kael, but his love for violence gained him the title Ares.

Oh I have never wanted anything more. Last night, when I had come to bed, to see her already tucked in, as I lay down, she instantly folds into me. When I opened my arms to receive her, her warmth, she had shocked the life out of me and kissed me. It had been a slow one. It had tasted of… gratitude and something I am unable to describe. And I had kissed her back. Slow. When my Lycan wants rough, fast, dominating. Then she had whispered over my lips, “Thank you.”

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Her heart hastily raced, and she quickly reached to clutch her pounding chest. Lucian, who was still in fright, stood, his eyes never leaving hers. How long has it been? A hundred and sixty years, and he never thought that he would one day find his mate. He was told it was impossible. He was even deemed unworthy of being the king of the Lycans at some point because he was incapable of having a mate!

027 Lavender. My eyes remained planted on the screen, my grip tightening on the phone as I swallowed, watching the video. The moans were so loud and cringe but it conveyed the pleasure. Lorenzo pulled out of her as she whimpered, grabbing both her legs and pulling her closer to himself roughly. He then raised one of her legs and placed it on top of his shoulder, still holding them so tightly so he would get that closure as his dick thrusted until her pussy, his nuts pressing against her ass as he went balls deep.

Loki flew into a rage. He shoved the door open and demanded, "What did you just say?" Maya panicked when she saw him. "Loki, y-you must've misheard. I never said anything." Loki's eyes swept the room and landed on the phone still lit on the table. The screen showed boastful messages she'd been sending her friends. "That bitch Serafina better die out there and never come back! "See? Loki made this soup for me himself. She's probably never tasted anything like it in her life.

TRIGGER WARNINGS #EWTLOPH is a dark Reverse Harem romance novel consisting of some sinister triggering elements that you might want to look out for. There is the occurrence of rape, graphic violence, bondage, assault, explicit sexual circumstances, and particular kinks such as breath play, impact play, blood play, masochism and more so watch out. You know what to do if it ever gets too dark and dirty. ~~~ THIRTEEN YEARS EARLIER ALYSSA

His pure blue eyes were beaming with passion as he examined carefully on my face. Instinctively, I thought he was about to kiss me, so I tried to move back, but he stopped me by placing both his hands on my hips. Then, he said in a deep, husky voice - "I'm a special type of werewolf, Louisa. I'm a Lycan."

I begged, my voice cracking with desperation, but they kept dragging me away—from the very moment that could change my life forever. “Please… let me go, let—” The words died in my throat. The doors to the pack house creaked open, and everyone turned toward them. My heart thundered against my ribs and my breathing restless from struggling as my gaze locked onto the figure standing under the moonlight. Torian Valon. The future Alpha of the Crimson Blood Pack. And then his eyes found mine. A chill rushed down my spine as his words. “Mate.”

I could hear his breathing, fast and ragged, and I could feel his heart pounding against my chest where our bodies touched. His fingers reached the waistband of my trousers and stopped, and I held my breath because I knew what came next. I had heard the stories, and I knew what the Lycans did to the humans they were given. But he did not go further. His hand just stayed there, trembling against my skin, and I could feel the heat of him and the want of him and the way his whole body was shaking with the effort of holding back. His forehead pressed against mine, and his eyes were closed, and his lips were parted, and he looked like a man who was fighting a war inside his own chest.