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CHAPTER 77: Entangled
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THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE CHAPTER 78: Aftermath
NYX'S POVI was still reeling from the aftermath of that fateful night with Atlas. It had been a week since our intense encounter, and I had been doing everything in my power to avoid him. Every time I sensed his presence, I would quickly retreat, hiding myself away from the possibility of another heated confrontation. I even almost got caught by him in the kitchen while attending to a chore, scrubbing the floor. The memory of our passionate embrace haunted my thoughts day and night. The vulnerability I had allowed myself to show, the depth of my longing for him—it was all laid bare in that moment of surrender. But now, I was left grappling with the aftermath, unsure of how to proceed.I tried to distract myself with mundane tasks, throwing myself into my chores and surrounding myself with books. But the image of Atlas's piercing gaze, his words hanging heavy in the air, refused to fade from my mind. The intensity of our connection left an indelible mark on my soul.That incident st
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE CHAPTER 79: Give in
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THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE CHAPTER 80: Fantasy
NYX'S POVBefore I could manage to respond, his lips descended upon mine in a passionate kiss. It was a kiss that conveyed a multitude of emotions — longing, hunger, and a fierce possessiveness.In that moment, our lips melded together in a fiery dance, igniting a conflagration of passion between us. His kiss was intense, his lips moved hungrily against mine, seeking an unspoken connection that transcended the physical realm. It was a kiss that spoke volumes, revealing the depths of our desire and the unyielding magnetism that drew us together.As our mouths moved in sync, a symphony of emotions coursed through me. Every brush of his lips against mine sent electric currents cascading through my body, awakening every nerve ending and setting my senses ablaze. Time ceased to exist as we lost ourselves in the intoxicating embrace, our bodies pressed against each other in a fervent union.His hands, still holding my waist, tightened their grip, pulling me impossibly closer. The intensit
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE CHAPTER 81: Labyrinth
NYX'S POVI stared at the stubborn zipper, frustration and desperation coursing through my veins. The dress I was wearing seemed determined to keep me trapped, its zipper hopelessly stuck. "Atlas!" I screamed calling out to him, frustration and desperation lacing my voice. The zipper was hopelessly stuck, and I knew I had no other choice but to call out for his help. His laughter filled the room, a sweet sound that sent shivers down my spine.With a playful glint in his eyes, Atlas approached me, his presence commanding my attention. My heart raced as he drew nearer, a mix of nervousness and anticipation flooding my senses. The playful banter we shared took on a different tone, charged with unspoken emotions that simmered beneath the surface."Close your eyes," I demanded, my voice slightly trembling with nervousness and anticipation.A smirk danced on his lips as he raised an eyebrow. "How am I supposed to help you if I can't see?" he teased.I gritted my teeth, frustration bubblin
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE CHAPTER 82: Entertainer
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THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE CHAPTER 83: Comfort a friend
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AURORA'S POVLaying on my bed, the worry for Nyx consumed me. What could have happened to her? Did my father say or do something wrong? Doubts and questions swirled in my mind, creating a whirlwind of anxiety. I couldn't bear the thought of Nyx in pain, especially if it was somehow connected to my matchmaking plans.Earlier, I had carefully orchestrated a plan to bring Nyx and my father together in his study.I thought I had planned everything perfectly, ensuring that they would have a chance to settle their differences and find common ground. But now, I questioned whether my actions had unintended consequences. Was it my interference that caused Nyx's distress?Restlessness took hold of me, making it impossible to find solace in sleep. My mind kept drifting back to Nyx, and my heart ached at the thought of her hurting. I replayed the events of the evening over and over, searching for clues as to what could have gone wrong.I remembered Elaine's words, urging us to give Nyx space and
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE CHAPTER 85: Exhausted
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