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Beg for Mercy (1)
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Cursed to be my Mate Beg for Mercy (2)
~ Amira ~Scowling at Rhys, her hands encircled his shaft, each hand almost wrapping around the blasted thing she’d done so easily in Rhys’ body. Tipping it towards her, she stuck her tongue out, parting her lips as hatred boiled through her veins. She glanced at Rhys and smirked, her intent to bite the fucking thing off-“Ah-ah. Don’t even think about it.” A blade glinted just before Amira’s green eye.Her gaze moved up. “You think I care if you cut me or stab me in the eye?” Amira scoffed. “At least I’d bite your dick off in the process. A missing eye would be a trophy and a reminder that your prized possession is no longer attached to you.”Rhys chuckled darkly, seeming to really enjoy her commentary. Then his face grew serious, the blade moving over her nose. “Even if it was your red eye…” He trailed off, watching Amira.She flinched as the cool blade pressed below her red eye. It was her wolf’s eye that had merged with her own sight. From a young age, she'd been told she would be
Cursed to be my Mate Taste of Heaven
~ Amira ~The hand chop to his neck should have conked Rhys out. In that split second, Rhys swivelled his head around and glared at Amira’s hand before gripping her wrist and lunging forward. Amira yelped and tried to correct herself, kicking out towards Rhys, but he manoeuvred her around, grappling with her and getting out of her holds until her hands were pinned together above her head on the mattress.Their breaths were heavy, chests touching as they glared at each other. “What was your plan next, Amira?” He grunted. “You’d be stuck in these dungeons.”Rhys obviously wasn’t aware of the tricks up her sleeves.“Get off me,” she spat back, ignoring her arousal from such a slight touch, his shirt brushing against her sensitive nipples.Rhys sighed, cupping her face with one hand and squeezing gently on her cheeks. “All you had to do was be quiet, and I’d take you to a room with a bathroom and some nice clothes. Was this really worth it?” His knee went between her legs as his gaze lowe
Cursed to be my Mate Second Guessing
~ Rhys ~“You’re out of control, even with Amira,” Rhys hissed to his wolf. “Don’t ever do that again.”Demon huffed in response. The wolf was rattled inside of Rhys’ mind. Rhys could tell Demon wanted to return and take Amira and her wolf out of that cell. He would, but not yet. That little minx was too manipulative, too sexy for her own good, and sharp. His lips twitched into a small smile at that.He would need at least a dozen men to guard her room. That would take time. Everyone was asleep now, and those patrolling had their own orders. He could wake the pack members up, but he was in a pleasant mood and knew Amira would be comfortable either way, whether it was a guestroom or that cell.Demon growled in response to Rhys’ thoughts. He didn’t care about the pack members. Rhys could feel his restlessness and emotions. If their future Luna finally arrived, then they could wake up and be on guard duty.But they weren’t under attack or anything, and his men did train hard.‘Let them h
Cursed to be my Mate Deadly Escape (1)
~ Amira ~The she-wolf was as quiet as a mouse, her senses on high alert, as she scanned her surroundings and approached the double doors exiting the dungeons. There was something almost too easy about this escape. No guards were positioned at the doors or patrolling the dungeons.Amira knew there were other prisoners further inside. The least the royal dungeon would have been guards at the doors. Nope. She swung one of the heavy doors open to a gloomy, windy hallway with a gradual slope; she couldn’t see where it led. The torchlight flickered along the side of the walls that seemed to go on forever.Her step faltered before she moved further into the hallway.Something wasn’t right.What was wrong? Amira couldn’t tell what made her stop at the doors.There was something wrong with this hallway.Amira scanned the hallway. The sconces revealed scorch marks below them and on some of the floors. It wasn’t noticeable unless someone paid special attention to them.Not only that, but those
Cursed to be my Mate Deadly Escape (2)
~ Amira ~A clanking resonance filled the air around Amira, causing her body to tense, her heart to gallop, and perspiration to trickle down at the nape of her neck. Her eyes darted anxiously, uncertainty gripping her, as she remained on edge, wondering if she was truly safe. Yet, nothing transpired aside from that sound, resembling the creak of a drawbridge lowering over a moat.Watching carefully, Amira took another step forward.Nothing happened.Amira released a long breath, her shoulders relaxing as that noise continued to fill the air. She started following the path where the same coloured tiles were, but the more she stepped forward, the walls shook, and the ground vibrated. SHING!Spikes! More spikes filled the walls, pointing at her from both sides, and they did not stay still. The walls vibrated loudly, that clanking sound still in motion as they started to close in on her!‘RUN!’Nisha’s command jolted Amira into action, and she sprinted forward, but the more she ran, the
Cursed to be my Mate Welcome Back
~ Rhys ~HOW?!Rhys looked down at his body- that wasn’t his body- and was once again in Amira’s form. Deliciously naked. That wasn’t the shocking bit, though. With some of the wounds scattered on her body, including a painful burn on her arm that was starting to heal, Rhys knew Amira escaped the dungeons almost unscathed. But HOW?! They were told it was 99% impossible to escape. Amira was that 1%.Rhys shook his head and scanned his surroundings. He stood beside a tree in the forest. It all looked the same, but he knew Amira didn’t make it far before their body swap. ‘Welcome back,’ Nisha greeted Rhys. He was surprised to have a warm welcome; it was far kinder than Amira probably would be. Hearing his thoughts, Nisha added, “You cannot blame her for that.’‘And did she really hate it?’ Rhys asked, feeling confident without the need to hear Nisha’s response. Still, he was curious.‘That’s beside the point!’ Nisha humphed, but Rhys could tell she wasn’t really angry and only putting
Cursed to be my Mate Fools the lot of them
~ Rhys ~Did you mate with her already? Rhys wanted to scoff. Amira messed up in the midst of leaving to hunt him down. She should have known better than to believe he would continue on her little venture into the woods. What advantage would he gain from doing such a thing?Baltir glanced at Amira’s chest and the bare spot where a mate mark would be. Amira ignored the Beta’s questions, though, and glanced behind her and stopped. She frowned at Rhys. Rhys glared back, not sure what was wrong with this she-wolf now.‘Amira walks confidently and proudly. No matter who is around her. You are covering yourself and acting ashamed-’Rhys scoffed, interrupting Nisha’s explanation. Before he could respond, Nisha spoke up. ‘We are werewolves. Walking around naked is our forte. Amira has a beautiful body-’‘Exactly! I don’t want the others drooling over her!’ Rhys snapped back. He expected Nisha to be annoyed. Instead, she chuckled and seemed happy for some reason. Amira sighed after watching
Cursed to be my Mate Bathing
~ Amira ~Amira parted ways with Rhys, her mind somewhat sluggish from the turn of events as she tried to keep up with everything that happened. Now back in Rhys’ body, she walked down the open hallways to the king’s room, one she was used to returning to now but was overly aware of the bedroom beside his. The one where Rhys was currently.Zev and Tolva stood guard outside. The pair managed to find some breeches. Zev looked like he’d just gotten out of bed with that shaggy brown hair like normal compared to Tolvar’s stark difference with his blonde hair neatly pulled back into a small queue. Despite this, both were still shirtless. They appeared comfortable standing guard half naked, and she saw why. Their bodies were what she expected of the king’s personal guard and friends. All muscular and chiselled. Demon growled in her mind, and she had to hide a slight smirk at his jealousy.‘It is only a compliment. I don’t mean anything by it. You’re obviously waaaay hotter,’ Amira flattered
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