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DAMIEN-The Cursed Alpha King Was he p3rvert?
Was he a pervert? That was the first thought in Emberlynn's head as she stepped into the room, Damien's room.Her eyes widened as they darted around the spacious room in a mixture of curiosity and trepidation. Her brows furrowed slightly, betraying the hint of uncertainty as they still locked on the image on the wall.He had marked her, yet he had other strange women in his room. It wasn't just one image that was on the wall; they were three. At least from what she could make out, all were naked, sensual, and sickening.Did he purposefully ask them to pose so he could take a picture of them? How many women had he been with aside from his ten dead Lunas? Was she going to be his bed warmer?Many thoughts swarmed Emberlynn's mind as her eyes traveled around.The room itself was a sprawling, masculine lair with a king-sized bed as its centerpiece, adorned with luxurious, dark gray bedding and plush wolf-fur throws. The bed sits atop a raised platform, with a majestic, hand-carved wooden h
DAMIEN-The Cursed Alpha King I'm yours
"Wh... What?" Emberlynn gasped, her eyes fixed on the thick erection that jutted from his body. He was really big, just as she had imagined him. Inside her tiny holes, how the hell was he going to fit in without ripping her into two?!"Strip," he said again.Emberlynn swallowed and reached for the zipper at the back of her dress, her hands trembling as she did so."You are trembling," Damien said."Am I?" Emberlynn said in a soft tone, looking down at her feet.She unzipped the dress and let the straps slide from her shoulder, the dress falling from her body to the floor. She stood before Damien, clad in her bra and panties, her breasts heaving and her hands clasped before her.She was scared shitless. But she didn't think he cared."The rest," Damien said.Emberlynn removed her bra and dropped it, letting her breasts fall free."Perfect," He muttered, his eyes grew even hungrier at the sight. Then she hooked her fingers into her panties and pulled them down, stepping out of it and st
DAMIEN-The Cursed Alpha King Stay with me
She was in front of the door again, Emberlynn mused. Her brows were furrowed, and she turned around. How had she gotten to the training center?She was just resting on the bed with Damien after their mating session, but here she was, standing in front of the door Roy had forbidden her to step into.The door was old and worn, with a sturdy wooden frame and a large iron knocker in the shape of a snarling wolf's head. The wood was weathered to a silvery gray, and the iron knocker was rusted in places, giving it a menacing appearance. Carved into the door were various symbols, each seemingly more intricate than the last.At the top of the door, a crescent moon shape was carved, with an arrow pointing towards the sky. Below it was a series of Celtic knot patterns weaved together, forming a complex design that seemed to shift and move in the light. On either side of the door, two large curved horns protrude, giving the door a fierce and primal appearance.In the center of the door, a large,
DAMIEN-The Cursed Alpha King Were you in a dream?
Raising herself slowly from the bed, she ran a hand through her disheveled hair, her gaze moving around the room to stay on the floor-length mirror that was side the bed.She looked like she had a fight the night before with a bird, and it had won using her hair as its nest as part of its reward.Her face was blotchy, and her gaze locked on the hickey-like mark on her neck. It was turning purple, and she didn't see any significant mate mark yet. And she wondered how long it would stay as a hickey.But she could feel it. She felt Damien's presence, and her neck tingled in the spot that he had marked.Emberlynn groaned, clasping her face as she noticed Damien's eyes on her, and her cheeks reddened."Were you in a dream?" he asked her, and Emberlynn nodded.There was no reason to state otherwise. He must have seen her twitching. But then, it wasn't a nightmare, and she wondered if she had twitched much."Was it about me?" he asked again, and she shook her head."Bummer, I'd have thought
DAMIEN-The Cursed Alpha King Embroidery den
It didn't take long for her to be ready. Also, it was because Betsy was, for some reason, fast in doing her job. Rather than sit and talk while picking around nonexistent dirt in the room, she had bathed Emberlynn, brought out the dress she'd be wearing for the day, and helped her into it.Also, Emberlynn believed her quickness was due to the fact that she didn't object to the dress she had brought.She didn't have any choice any longer. The least she could do was wear what was provided for her. And she did actually like the dress."Betsy," Emberlynn said, turning as they took another turn. They had long past the training center. Although Betsy had suggested they go by one of the cars parked in the garage, which would make their journey faster and less tiresome, Emberlynn had preferred to walk. She wanted to memorize every path she took."Oh, Roy," she said, frowning. "Where's Betsy? I thought she was with me, and you didn't announce your presence.""I'm sorry, Luna. You were lost in
DAMIEN-The Cursed Alpha King A trick
Damien moved around the training ground. This was the main training ground as it was an open space, compared to the closed space where some of the training took place at times.The closed place was used in case of emergency. It was used to hide as many people as possible when there was a potential attack.The main training ground was situated on a large, open clearing, surrounded by a ring of tall trees that offered shade and protection. The area was marked by a sturdy wooden palisade adorned with the pack's emblem and symbols. It was the largest area in the pack house and was divided into several training sections."A good warrior knows when to hold back and when to strike," Damien said, standing in between two boys about the age of ten."You think you can take me down, boys? Let's see what you are made of!" Damien laughed, watching as the boys charged at him, wooden swords clashing as they tried to overpower him.Both attacked in unison, but Damien dodged and weaved, using his agili
DAMIEN-The Cursed Alpha King You're his curse-breaker
"You know, I feel I should let you know this," Roy said as they continued walking around the pack house. They were closer to the main pack house.The sky above was a brilliant blue, with only a few wispy clouds drifting lazily across it, like cotton candy tufts carried on the breeze. The sun shone down on her, its rays warming her skin and casting a golden glow over the entire environment. It was a good day for a walk, and Emberlynn was enjoying every bit of it."What?" she asked him and smiled at a she-wolf who passed by her."These are some lovely blueberries, my Lady," she said, extending a box intricately designed to Emberlynn. "I handpicked them myself and made sure they were the best.""Uhm, you don't have to...""Thank you, Alma," Roy said, cutting Emberlynn off and taking the box from the woman."I hope you enjoy them, my lady," she rushed out and sped off.Roy glanced at the box for a brief minute before giving it to Emberlynn."You should always take things offered to you.
DAMIEN-The Cursed Alpha King You look perfect
Emberlynn stepped into the room after Betsy left, and she stood by the door, trying to navigate her way through the darkness.For some reason, the room was in pitch darkness, and it wasn't in this state yesterday.How comfortable was Damien living in the room in the state? He must have been used to it. It was his room, after all.Emberlynn smelt him. But she couldn't pinpoint his exact location.Taking a step from the door, she halted, her hand stretched out to feel for the wall.She stilled as she heard heavy breathing and footstep approaching her."Damien?" she called out.But all she heard was more breathing and footsteps.After feeling the air for a while, she finally found the wall, and using her hand as guidance, she moved her body to the cool, rough wall.As if knowing what she was about to do, a hand tugged her back. Emberlynn yelped, and the hand slapped over her mouth before nudging her into the wall."D-Damien..." she stuttered, smelling him. Not only did his scent tease he
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