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79. Negotiations and Aftermath
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The Lycan King 80. Dungeons and Deals
Nikolai "Ple—please l-let me go.... I wi-will give you anything y-you w*-w*nt.... T-take my pack i-if you w*nt it." Gonzalez begged pathetically. "That pack was never yours to begin with. And there is nothing in this entire world that you can offer me to let you go, fuckface." I felt his bone crunch under the force of my punch. It made me smile. I heard his scream, but it only fuelled my anger. It only pushed me for more. Grabbing his hair, I pummelled his face over and over again. It had been two hours since I had started beating the shit out of him. I could feel Dimitri's and Mikhail's eyes on me. They watched as I mercilessly tortured him. They felt my fury, my wrath, and they saw as I completely lost it. They understood my anger and didn't interfere. Getting in my way at that moment wouldn't end well. In the past two hours, I hadn't stopped once, and nor had his screams. My thirst for his blood had not been sated. The fury was still boiling inside of me, threatening to kill him
The Lycan King 81. After War Punishments
Nikolai "...you miserable piece of leering vermin." I heard Nat hiss as I entered the dungeon. The view that met my eyes was a pleasant one. Max and Nat were having their turn playing with Gonzalez. While he was not bleeding from the lashes Dimitri and I had laid on him anymore, his body was now beautifully tattooed with dozens of welts and wounds in angry red, brown, and black. There was also an addition to his collection of bruises, cuts, and broken bones that delighted me. Currently, Natalia had her sharp heel pressing down on his balls as he wept in pain, begging and apologizing to her for looking at her the wrong way in the club and at their house. Nat didn't seem impressed with his meagre begging though. Max, who was taking out various dildos from the bag looked up at me and grinned. "We've been waiting for you. I thought you should have the honour of taking his virginity." Somewhere in the background, Gonzalez's screams intensified and both of us laughed at that. "Pick you
The Lycan King 82. Helicopters and Rocks
Nikolai Heavy is the head that wears the crown. It wasn't easy to always be the one people came to for everything, to always be the one who took care of everyone and everything, to always be the bad guy. But I thought that after I found my mate, she would share that weight with me. She would be there with me every step of the way. "Sometimes, Nikolai, you shock me with just how cruel you really are." Did she really believe that I wanted to punish our pack members? "I'm going to see Andrei because unlike you, I actually consider him my brother and love him like one. And don't worry, I won't heal him. I wouldn't want to give you an opportunity to whip me too." Did she really believe that I wanted to punish my own brother? That I didn't care for him? And to throw it in my face.... I shook my head. She was probably shocked and angry. "She'll come around." Natalia patted my shoulder. I snapped out of my thoughts and realized almost everyone was already gone. "She just doesn't unde
The Lycan King 83. Montana Pack
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The Lycan King 84. Power Play
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The Lycan King 85. Fire and Power
Nikolai I picked up the keyring from beside his cell and held it out for the little man. "Lucas, I want you to unlock this door. I will take them out and be right back." I handed him the key before I dashed out of the dungeon and place the boys on the floor. The guard had crouched down in front of the girls. He was talking to them, trying to make them smile. He seemed like a good man. "Bring a couple of slaves in. Preferably those whose owners don't mind them dying. I want them here right now," I ordered before I ran back inside. Lucas had opened the door, but he was standing outside the cell, looking a bit scared to go in. I patted him on the shoulder, silently saying that he did a good job, and walked inside the cell. I knew he was Ava's father. But I needed to confirm it. How was he alive? Ava said that he had died. Mary said that he had died. All the pack members believed he was dead too. They must have felt his link break. Or maybe his title had been stripped away somehow,
The Lycan King 86. Spilling Tea
Avalyn My eyes lost sight of Papa and Nik. Why did he run away? Did he not like me? Did he think of me as a bad person? It didn't make sense. It hurt. Watching him run away from me hurt. Why did he do it? I couldn't think of a single reason why he would be upset with me. Maybe that day... when we were attacked... if I hadn't been there, and he didn't have to defend himself and me, he wouldn't have been kept as a captive in the dungeon. If it wasn't for me, he could have lived as an Alpha with Mama. And then it clicked, he resented me because I killed Mama. My heart dropped. Yes, that was it. It had to be it. My vision was obstructed by a chest. I looked up and saw Dimitri. "Avalyn, your nose is bleeding." Deep concern was etched on his face. My hand immediately came up to touch my nostril and sure enough, it was bloody. I wiped it all away. "It's probably nothing," I muttered. I didn't care about myself. I wanted to talk to Papa and beg for his forgiveness. "Or maybe it is somet
The Lycan King 87. Revolution
Avalyn I saw our entire family waiting for us, and our entire pack standing behind them, looking at us with a reverent gaze. Nik was quick to stand in front of me and hide me from their gaze. Our clothes had burned off in the fire so I was naked. And Nik was being overprotective. I loved it. I loved him. And I wanted him. Desperately. I bit down on my lip. His eyes darkened. "Don't." He pulled my lip out and then groaned. "You're naked, Love." He closed his eyes, struggling hard to control himself in front of everyone. "I'm going to fuck you so hard after all this." I nodded, gulping. "I'll hold you to your promise." I had missed him. And then two slaves came in, carrying a dress for me and a pair of shorts for Nik. We both quickly got dressed before Nik finally relaxed and stood beside me. "The series of unfortunate events that have been happening since last night have happened because of one spiteful person who hated vampires — Mary. She was the one who lit the packhouse on fi
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