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I said, voice low, eyes burning. Orion didn’t flinch. Instead, he smiled. “You’ve been busy.” “And you’ve been sloppy.” He moved closer, his tone shifting from mockery to menace. “You think because you’ve grown stronger, that makes you untouchable? I made you Queen, Xenia. I let you live.” “No,” I said. “You let me suffer.” I raised my hand — a ripple of heat pulsing from my palm. Moonlight shimmered in my eyes. I saw his expression change.

“Nova! You furry, hormone-drunken hellhound. Get out here and finish what you started!” Micah froze at the sight of her. Xenia was a vision of wrath and agony—skin slick with sweat, hair plastered to her face, legs trembling beneath neatly folded towels. Her hands clutched the frame of the bed like she was physically holding the veil between life and death from tearing. And even now, drenched in pain, she radiated fire. Micah stepped forward. “Xen–” Her head snapped toward him. “You!” She pointed a shaking finger. “Tell Nova to stop hiding in my spine and come take accountability for this biological betrayal!”

Her pussy glistened, swollen and ready. Victoria Nyxar stood at the center like a demon queen ascending her throne. She was completely naked except for her black silk tie still knotted loosely around her neck. Her own monstrous futa cock with a huge, swelling knot at the base, throbbed angrily, the head already dripping with potent, infernal seed.

In his rush of adrenaline, he had completely forgotten that there were still males around the castle, now, about twenty guards surrounded him with their eyes fixed solely on Daphne. “Move”, he growled with so much authority, it shook the atmosphere but none of them did as they were told. It was simply the power of the Heat of The Luna Queen. It gave all men immunity to orders, even those straight from the alpha king himself. The luna queen was said to have the strongest and most capturing scent out of all the female lycans, this made all the want her and their eyes were fixed on the prize. “Move”, he repeated, just to receive the same reply.

The dress stuck to her body and revealed her charming curves. Gulp! Darryl stared blankly at the beautiful curves that were exposed before him. He could not help but swallow his saliva secretly. She was a Nine Saint Oracle, indeed. Xenia had a perfect figure! "You—" Xenia flushed with shame when she noticed that Darryl was staring at her; she was anxious and angry. "Look again, and I'll gouge your eyes out!" Xenia had high regard for her pure and noble status as the magnificent Nine Saint Oracle; she would never allow Darryl to ogle at her. How would she face other people if the news were to spread about that?

“- Ahhhh that’s it, go on, don’t stop, fuck me harder, harder! - Ah, you filthy bitch, I am going to cum! - Not yet! Fuck me, you son of a bitch! Harder! Do not stop! - Yeah, yeah, yeah… - I am close, go as fast as you can! - Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…… - Mmmmm…. aaaaaaaahhhhh…. I am done.” My name is Andrea and I am the Futanari queen, the goddess of sex, and whomever I choose is my submissive bitch. I go to the bar where you can ask for any drink your heart desires. The bartender is a beautiful siren with beautiful blue eyes and red hair. I ask for two shots of tequila and three slices of lemon, drink it fast, and go on to the dance floor.

My cock was begging for release and with how twisted Xena’s mind was, I suspected that she might prolong this game of hers. She was wearing a black thong and it made my cock twitch with need. I licked my lips hungrily as I discarded her jeans. “Now, show your team mate what you can do with your mouth.” Xena breathed, glaring mockingly at Katie. “Remove my thong.” Damn. “Do not be too eager, Icarus, I can hear your heart beating fast.” Xena chided playfully. It was difficult to control myself because of the damned aphrodisiac in my bloodstream. I moved closer to her and sniffed involuntarily at her ass before I hooked my tongue on the string of the thong.

Sean replied coldly and immediately pushed the person away. “That's not fair!” Xena said and turned on the light. She was putting on a sexy white tube that revealed her flat tummy and tight black shorts that revealed her smooth long leg. She has voluptuous breasts and an hourglass figure. “What are you doing here?” Sean questions, without putting his eyes on her body. She shook her head in amusement. He was never interested. Xena immediately shifted back, “We came here to indulge you!” She replied politely. “We?” Sean's brow arched, and suddenly he felt presence...

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

They had been stuck in this house all day and the Queen just wanted to walk and talk with Valentina. Valentina was dressed in a silk black mini dress with a jean jacket, and a pair of black converses. She had on very minimal make up with a hint of blue because she was missing Alexander dreadfully, and her hair was pulled up. The Queen was dressed very casually but she was still poised even though she wasn't wearing a dress. She was wearing a black turtle neck tank top with long pants and the most beautiful designer heels. Her pretty brown hair was nicely curled and she looked really stunning.