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Forty-eight: Mine
Natie Thank you for reading. Three chapters today because I missed yesterday. Thank you for your support.
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Ruthless Lycan King Forty-nine: In my arms
Roy. I still can't believe it. I have a mate. Tatiana was fated to me by the moon goddess. What a great gift it is. I don't know how I'm able to have one but I'm extremely happy the goddess remembered me. When it sank in that she was mine, I didn't hesitate to hold her in my arms. Her intoxicating scent filled my nose. It was stronger and sweeter than before. Lilies and something more… I took her hard and passionately, just like I had envisioned when she was away from me the last few days. I missed her so much… and knowing she's rightfully mine, I didn't hold back at all and fucked her senseless and from her moans, I could tell she loved it. My little naughty minx. She really is the other half of my soul. She complements my soul so well in every which way. I look at her, shocked when she tells me she has a Lycan. Sure I had suspected there was something going on with her… but having two beasts? That is unheard of. Slipping my still-hungry dick out of her, I hold her clo
Ruthless Lycan King Fifty: Having tea
Tatiana. It was a massacre. The way my father dealt with Roy’s family... I relived everything that he went through. The constant torture, the pain, and helplessness. I can't believe a strong man like him felt incapable because he couldn't protect his family. To think the man I grew up believing was my hero was Roy's worst nightmare makes me feel like a sinner. I shouldn't have idolised such a sick man when he was the cause of other people's sleepless nights. When I came to, Roy was staring at me with so much worry flitting in his eyes. I reassured him that I was ok but he made Lillith check me over. After experiencing what he went through, I think I finally understand why he wanted revenge and why he would go to any lengths to achieve it. No one can recover from seeing their mother being gang raped repeatedly while they watch helplessly. To make matters worse, my father took the lead in violating his mother. I can’t even imagine how Roy must have felt to have feelings for h
Ruthless Lycan King Fifty-one: Severed
Roy. We've been moving around in circles and still end up in front of a big empty cave. I’ve gone inside and searched everywhere but there’s no sign of the magical staff or anyone practicing sorcery. I growl in frustration as we step out of the woods for the umpteenth time and find ourselves in the same spot. This shit has been happening for hours and I've had it up to here. “Are you sure this is the location?” I ask Lillith who looks confused as she looks at the map in her hands. She nods. “I’m sure. The locator is showing that it’s in this cave. Maybe we didn’t look properly.” My eyebrows crease. “If it is as powerful as you said it is, do you think the one who had it can leave it behind carelessly?” I question and something snaps in my mind as unease settles within me. “Wait... last time you said they were trying to stop you from locating it. Don’t you think it’s suspicious that you suddenly found its location? Why was it easy this time around?” Her eyes widen into
Ruthless Lycan King Fifty-two: Marked
Tatiana. I was shocked when I came to. I was expecting to find myself in a dungeon or tied up in some room but I was in a big luxurious room with a big bed in the center. It was still a prison though. I realized this when I tried to escape through the window and the damn thing wouldn’t open. It was sealed shut by magic. The door wouldn’t budge either. Simone was nowhere to be seen so I couldn’t even ask anyone why I was brought here. Banging on the door would be futile so I decided to wait until they come to me. Only, I didn’t expect to see the person who has just walked into the room. Alive and well. “B-Benjamin?” I squeak, my eyes widening. To say I was shocked would be putting it lightly. “Hi, Tati... long time no see. Miss me?” He asks with a smirk approaching the bed and I stand up, stepping backward toward the window. “I saw you die...” I murmur, my heart pounding hard against my chest. What is happening here? He raises an eyebrow and spreads his arms wide. “Yet, here
Ruthless Lycan King Fifty-three: Save myself
Tatiana. I fidget in my seat under his leering gaze but I don't look away, not wanting to look submissive or scared. “Why do you want to wipe out the Lycans? What have they done to you?” I ask, ignoring his last sentence about getting me pregnant. He’s crazy if he thinks a forced bond will make me give myself to him. Benjamin picks up the glass of wine on the table and takes a sip, smirking. “You may have grown up as a sheltered Princess but everyone out here knew about Roy. The Lycan Prince who was slowly growing his army of Lycans so he can come back and grab the throne. They were only rumours but I knew there was no smoke without fire. And when Lyson confirmed it when he first shifted and left for the Lycan pack, I knew I had to do something to prevent Roy from getting something I’ve always wanted.” He pats Lyson on his shoulder with a proud look on his face. “Thanks to my brother, I Knew Roy’s every move. I created an illusion of myself with the magical staff so I wasn’t the
Ruthless Lycan King Fifty-four: Surrender
Roy. When I saw the mark on her neck, jealousy rushed through me like a raging inferno. I didn’t show it but it hurt. So this was why our bond was severed. That bastard had marked her… he had claimed my woman. He forcefully marked my mate. I can't even imagine how much pain she went through. The urge to rip his body to shreds overcame me but I held back. I knew I had to do one thing and that was to mark her and make her mine before someone else tries to steal her from me. Fuck the ceremony. I wanted her to be mine, now. Luckily when I asked for permission, she agreed and I didn’t waste time, sinking my teeth into her swan-like beautiful neck. Pleasure sizzled through me when our bond began to entwine together again. Sparks coursed through me starting from my toes, all the way to my brain. She was driving me crazy and if we didn’t have an impending war, I would have made love to her just the way I planned I would when I marked her. Hours earlier when I was searching for her, L
Ruthless Lycan King Fifty-five: The King
Tatiana. I didn’t expect to find my father in that state. The news of the male pup not being his must have broken him. My heart clenched thinking he used to be proud of me being his only daughter but was it all a front he put up so he could control me however he wanted? Silent tears flow down my cheeks as Roy hugs me protectively. I tremble, sniffling and he holds me closer. “I’m sorry, my love. I really wish you didn’t see that.” He whispers and I shake my head. “It’s not your fault. I’m just disappointed in him is all…” I sigh, wrapping my arms around his waist. Thank goddess I met him… he’s my anchor in all the chaos that has been happening recently in my life threatening to sink me to the bottom. His support means the world to me. I remember when he took me as his slave to threaten my father. At that moment, I thought I was doomed and my life would be hell but he didn’t treat me badly. He even let me stay in his personal space, sleeping on his bed… He washed me tenderly wh
Ruthless Lycan King Fifty-six: A moment of pleasure
Tatiana. Roy groans and cups the back of my head, holding me close to his neck as his warm blood seeps into my mouth. He tastes divine. His blood tastes like honey... so sweet and natural. A thousand emotions hit me and I know it’s not from my ability. It’s from our bond that has entwined fully. Now that we’ve completed the marking, I can feel what he feels. I can hear his thoughts if he lets me. We are one now. One soul and one heart. If I die, he dies, and vice versa. Delicious tingles flare through me... sizzling through every part of my body and I can’t help but moan as I push myself into him, feeling every ridge of his ripped body against mine. My tongue darts out and I lick my mark on his neck to heal it. It has already started to form and I can make out a shadow of a wolf and a Lycan inside a full moon. It's just like his mark on my neck. It's lovely. I reach my free hand between us and cup his crotch, loving the way his cock twitches in my hand. A low growl reve
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