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7. An Untamable Beast
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The Lycan King's Hot Sin 8. Skipped A Beat
KING ARCHIE’S POV “All hail the king!” The royal Eunuch announced my arrival at the great hall. “Long live the king!” Men and women that have been waiting for me, chorused, rose from the seats, joined their hands, and bowed to me. I strolled into the hall majestically. There were tables and chairs on each side of the room. I had instructed the head servant to prepare the hall for a glamorous meal after the meeting that would determine so much about the kingdom. That explained why there were tables in front of everyone in attendance. I graced the walkway with my royal self, walking to the throne that was at the far end of the great hall. “You may all rise and seat.” As I settled into the warmness of the medieval throne that had been past down from past kings. A bit had changed about the throne since it was first created but it was still its archaic self. A majestic archaic throne. “It’s an honor to be in your presence, Lycan King Archie.” Everyone in the hall said in unison a
The Lycan King's Hot Sin 9. A Second Skin
AMANISA’S POV As I walked with a tray in my hand, my body ached even though I would never let anyone else see or notice that fact. Harper might have gotten away with hitting me this time, but I allowed it to be so because I had a greater goal to achieve. The goal was simple, get back at the king for playing me for a fool and when the opportunity was presented, I seized it without hesitating. “You shouldn't cut your uniform like that. Lady Harper will have you punished again and I don't want you to be hurt-” “Can you stop rubbing off on me, Ava? I will be fine with whatever happens.” I had cut off the friendly werewolf that got slapped because of me this morning. I learned that her name was Ava after I was released from the clutches of Harper’s minors and my other roommates- they didn't give a damn about me and I liked the energy. Despite Ava’s attempts to stop me, I used scissors to resize the uniform that was given to me by Harper herself. She must have thought she would have
The Lycan King's Hot Sin 10. My Piece Of Meat
KING ARCHIE’S POV My blood was boiling like never before. And this time it wasn't because of war or anger that could be explained with mere words. it was because a certain white-haired woman had decided to make me a laughingstock. Amanisa was infuriating me more than she should have been able to. The event was over. It had been for over three hours but I still couldn't get over the fury that Amanisa created within me. I could still see how the other men in court stared at her as if she was a piece of meat. Yes, she was a piece of white creamy meat but she was my piece… my piece of meat. “Are you being serious? You are mad because of that? You aren't mad at yourself for appearing like a weak asshole before the court? You literarily gave your authority to the Newly installed princess. You could have-” “I could have what? Should I have said no and denied her in the presence of everyone that was in attendance? That would mean disrespecting her on the first day. It wouldn't make sen
The Lycan King's Hot Sin 11. Safe Than Sorry
AMANISA’S POV The torture eventually ended. My body was aching but my heart ached more. My body was cold but my eyes stung more. It was hard for me to accept that this was what I had become but it was high time I started to act diplomatically and smartly as my father would have in this situation. “I'm sorry, Ama. I shouldn't have fueled your anger and made you do things rashly.” Arla whimpered to me as I made attempts to leave the kitchen area where I had been for hours, preparing ingredients for what Harper called Royal breakfast. In less than two hours, the day would break and I hoped that I would be able to get some rest and ease my body before daybreak. “I have always been the stupid one, Arla. You were mad. I should have been the human and taken charge but I failed even at that. I failed to protect you and you had to share your strength with me just so I could survive the cold night.” I said back to My Lycan spirit. Her warmth and strength were what kept me through the n
The Lycan King's Hot Sin 12. Cruel And Heartless
KING ARCHIE’S POV I thought the events of the day would proceed without trouble today when I entered the dining hall and noticed that Amanisa wasn't wearing her tight and short uniform. I believed that breakfast would go smoothly when I gave Amanisa a stare down and she seem alright. That eased my mind since I had been worried about her throughout the night. For some reason that my Lycan spirit believed to be the odd connection, Amanisa was all my mind could process during the night. Sleeping became a problem and the few times that I was able to doze off, she hunted my dreams with her sobs and moans. I wouldn't have minded the moans but the sound of her sobs made me worried sick. I would have marched to the servants' quarters a few times if I didn't understand that going there to meet Amanisa would create a chaotic situation in my realm. Fuck that! It wasn't easy to stay away all night and when I saw her standing by my seat when I entered the dining hall, I knew that she had
The Lycan King's Hot Sin 13. Rotting In Hell
AMANISA’S POV The last time I felt this kind of pain was when I heard my mother scream in pain twelve years ago. The last time I felt this amount of excruciating fire in my gut and heart was when I knew that I would never perceive my mother’s sweet scent again nor would I be able to get engulfed by my father’s warmth. The skin of my back was on fire but my heart hurt more, knowing that my mother wouldn't have wanted me to pass through this kind of treatment. This was why they sent me away when they saw death advancing toward the family. “Forgive me, Ama.” Arla grunted in my mind. I should be the one apologizing to her for always making her suffer. Despite her weakness due to our sealed power, she had never failed to protect me when needed but I couldn't say the same about me. As the whip landed on my back, Arla felt the same intense burn that I was feeling. I wondered if the whip was laced with some sort of pain inducer or if I was just too tired to bare the pain it caused me.
The Lycan King's Hot Sin 14. Anger And Jealousy
KING ARCHIE’S POV “Enough! Stop that immediately!” I couldn't bear it anymore even though Amanisa seemed to be handling it. She was becoming bloody but she wasn't showing pain as anyone else would have done in her shoes. Amanisa was enduring the pain even though I couldn't. With every whip, I felt her pain coursing through me as if it was mine. The connection was undeniable at this point which I believed was too early but I wanted more of it… in fact, I wished I could be connected enough to take her pain away. Every time I try to save that female, I always end up pushing her into more trouble and anguish. Maybe that was why I resisted when I felt the urge to stop Princess Violet from hurting her more and more. Yes, I wasn't the one that stopped Princess Violet from delivering more lashes on Amanisa’s back. I wanted to. Jay wanted me to. The strange connection I felt towards that woman wanted me to but I didn't. Even the pain I felt on her behalf couldn't make me interfere beca
The Lycan King's Hot Sin 15. Suffering In Silence
KING ARCHIE’S POV I slammed the door to Amanisa’s new room open and rushed in, gathering my overflowing dark royal robes in my hands. “What’s going on, Royal Physician?” I tried not to let my emotions out but it was getting difficult with each passing minute. Although I wasn't expecting Amanisa’s back to start healing immediately because she was a weak werewolf but I also wasn't expecting to see the wounds on her back getting worse, wider, and more bloody. “I can’t be sure, Lycan King.” The royal physician replied. His aging face was squeezed and painted with confusion. if that had a specific color. Ava’s face was even redder than the bloody back of her friend. That werewolf made me wonder how she and Amanisa become close despite the short time they had spent together. “But you are even closer to Amanisa than the werewolf. How will you clarify that?” A tiny voice said to me. It definitely wasn't Jay because he was worried about Amanisa… too tense to pass a comment. “Can you
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