Betrayed by an alpha claimed by a lycan king

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"There's no running from me, my dear little kitten. You're mine tonight."

His voice was a chilling warning, laced with a sinister promise that sent shivers down my spine. I backed away, racing as his bloodshot eyes bore into mine, filled with a malevolent hunger. This wasn't the same man I had known. Something had changed and twisted him into a dark reflection of himself. my heart

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I blinked in disbelief, trying to reconcile the sight before me. His long silver hair, once a symbol of his noble heritage, was gone. In its place, dark as the night, flowed a mane of hair that seemed to absorb the very light around it. This transformation was beyond any simple disguise; it was as if he had become an entirely different person. "Who are you?" I stammered, my voice barely a whisper.

He smirked, a cruel curve on his lips that made my skin crawl. You're easy to catch on to. Hmmm...clever girl. He stepped closer, each movement exuding a predatory grace.

I tried to to call him out, hoping it would help him take control.

"Y-Your Majesty.th me tonight, kitten?"

You want to play

I tried to retreat further, but the

Where is he? I want to talk to him," I demanded, my voice shake. Panic bubbled within me, my mind racing for a way out, for something to grasp onto that could make sense of this nightmare.

"I am him, kitten," he answered, as if amused by my question.

"No, you're not. Y-You're... different."

"You weren't supposed to be here, kitten. Your spirit, your defiance-it's intoxicating. And now, you will know the true depths. of my desire.

The man who had once been my savior was now a predator, and I was his prey. I had to find a way to break free. But how? The whole room seemed to be filled with magic, preventing anything from escaping.

I scanned the room desperately, my eyes darting from comer to corner. Every shadow seemed to stretch and twist, filled with ominous potential. The soft glow of the candles flickered, casting eerie shapes on the walls. The barrier at the door shimmered, a constant reminder of my entrapment. My heart pounded in my chest, a wild rhythm of fear and defiance.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Titus stepped closer, his predatory grace unsettling. I backed away until I felt the cool stone wall against my back. Trapped, T could do nothing but watch as he approached, his bloodshot eyes gleaming with dark desire. "There's no point in resisting, kitten," he said, his voice a silken snare. "The magic that binds this room is as strong as my will You're mine now.

I gasped for air after he pinned me to the wall. I could feel the warmth of his body radiating through every fiber of my being Though I was scared, his touch awakened something inside me that I wasn't even aware of

I swallowed hard as he leaned in, his warm, minty breath brushing against my face. I held my breath as his hand slowly traveled from my waist to my neck. A groan escaped my lips when he wrapped his long fingers around my throat, squeezing

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tightly. The pressure made me gasp for air, but instead of fear, the lack of oxygen sent a thrill of excitement through me.

What's happening to me? I couldn't help but ask myself. This isn't the right time to be aroused, yet here I was, feeling the gushing wetness between my legs.

I watched him suck his two fingers. I can see his tongue rolling against his fingers as if he were eating a lollipop. How can this man be so freaking hot and scary at the same time? I didn't expect what he did next.

His hand slid under my skirt, moving slowly but deliberately until it reached the sensitive gem between my legs. I knew should be pushing him away, but something inside me wanted to see what would happen next. The anticipation and the forbidden thrill held me captive. "Aaaahhh..." I moaned loudly as he ran his fingers across my slit, spreading my juices over every inch of my femininity. My breath hitched as his grip around my neck tightened. Without warning, he plunged his fingers inside me, making me gasp for air. The mixture of pleasure pain was intoxicating, leaving me helplessly yearning for more.

He continued thrusting his fingers inside me, his grip on my neck tightening with each movement. I was gasping for air, teetering on the edge of pleasure and pain, but I was also chasing the release building within me. His expert fingers moved with a rhythm that drove me wild, sending waves of ecstasy through me that I had never experienced before.

My body trembled with each thrust, and my mind became a blur of sensations. The pressure around my throat only heightened my awareness, making every touch and every movement more intense. I could feel the heat pooling low in my belly, the tension coiling tighter and tighter until it was almost unbearable. "Please/don't stop, I managed to gasp out, my voice a mere whisper. My eyes fluttered shut as I surrendered completely to the overwhelming sensations coursing through me. It was a mix of raw desire and primal need, and I knew I was on the brink of something explosive.

He leaned closer, his breath hot against my ear, and whispered, "You're mine." The possessiveness in his voice sent a shiver down my spine, and with one final, deep thrust of his fingers, I shattered, the wave of pleasure crashing over me, leaving me breathless and utterly spent. I was catching my breath as soon as he released his neck from his grasp. My legs weakened as I tried to catch my breath. He was quick to wrap his arm around my waist for support.

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His eyes bore into mine, a mix of hunger and dominance as he licked all my juices out of his fingers. "I'm going to fck you so hard until your body can't take it anymore," he whispered, his voice a dangerous growl that sent shivers down my spine.

I tried to focus, to push away the haze of desire clouding my mind. "Let me go," I managed to choke out; my voice was h**se and weak.

He laughed, a dark, chilling sound that made my heart s**p a beat. I'm impressed by your self-control," he said, his voice laced with amusement. "I thought you'd be begging me to f**k you by now. My saliva contains an aphrodisiac-most would be pleading for more after just a a taste, but you... you're different. His eyes gleamed with a predatory glint as he studied my Blushed face. "Maybe you need more than just a lick." His words sent a jolt through me, a mix of fear and anticipation. The implications of his statement were clear, and I couldn't help but shudder at the thought. The aphrodisiac, now pulsing through my veins, heightened every-touch and every sensation. It was a struggle to maintain any semblance of control

He leaned in, his tongue flicking out to trace a line along my jaw sending electric shocks through my body. The heat between my legs grew, and I found myself involuntarily arching toward him, craving more of his touch despite my better judgment. "That's it," he murmured, his voice a seductive whisper. "Give in to the pleasure. Let it consume you." His fingers tightened around my neck once more, a reminder of his power and control I was caught in a whirlwind of desire and desperation, 14:60% Chapter 33

unable to resist the pull of bis aphrodisiac-laced touch.

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"S-Stop...."

.." I whispered, harely recognizing my own voice. But my objection doesn't bear conviction. The word that comes out of my mouth is the complete opposite of what my body desires.

"Do you really want me to stop?" he asked before he proceeded to tear off the thin fabric of my nightgown, revealing my nakedness beneath it.

I have no strength to fight him. My whole body submitted as his eyes feasted on my bare breast,

"Lovely," he commented. He smirked, clearly pleased by my submission, and he leaned closer once again and began to trail his tongue lower, sending waves of pleasure through me. "Ooblih a moan escapes my lips once I feel his hot and wet tongue playing with my nipples. The trail of his kisses on every inch of my body sets my body on fire. It makes me crave for more. I was kind of disappointed when he didn't take his time with my chest. His head continued to move down my belly until he finally settled in between my legs.

I was lost in the haze of his influence, every touch driving me further into a state of desperate need. His fingers, his tongue, his voice-all of it combined to create a symphony of ecstasy that I couldn't escape. I was his, completely and utterly, and there was no turning back from the dark, twisted pleasure he offered.

He ripped my pants off with just a flick of his sharp claw. My mouth opened wide when he leaned closer and sniffed the pearl in between my legs. www

"You smell so nice. Your scent is intoxicating." he whispered. The vibration coming from his mouth is sending too much sensation all over my body.

The only response I gave was to lean my head against the cold stone, waiting for his glorious mouth to ravage my center. However, instead of his mouth, I felt his sharp claws digging into my skin, scratching my thigh with a deliberate, slow

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"Aaaahhh!" I winced in pain. But the sharp sting quickly dissipated as he ran his tongue against the fresh mark, easing the pain away. I looked down, watching in awe as the mark slowly faded under the soothing touch of his tongue. The pain and the tingling sensation brought by his touch were equally intoxicating-a confusing blend of agony and ecstasy that left me trembling. He continued his torment, his claws teasing my skin, alternating between sharp scratches and soothing licks. My body betrayed me, responding to the mix of pain and pleasure with a shiver of anticipation.

"You see," he murmured, his voice a low, predatory growl, "your body knows what it wants, even if your mind resists. You can't hide your true desires from me."

His words sent a shiver down my spine. I hated how right he was. Every touch, every stroke, ignited a fire within me that I couldn't control. My breath hitched as his hands roamed, exploring every inch of my trembling form.

"Now, he whispered, his lips brushing against my car, "let's see just how much more you can take."

He then plunged his head in between my legs, running his tongue across my slit. He continued to lick and suck like a hungry wolf. I gasped for air when he slid his hard tongue into my entrance. He continued to thrust it inside me, and I

my center couldn't do anything but moan in pleasure.

Majesty, I gasped out, trying to find my voice amidst the overwhelming sensations. "Please...

"Please, what?" he taunted before continuing to penetrate my entrance.

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"Ooooohhh...fck!" I screamed in pleasure, as I could already feel myself reaching my peak. "Beg me. Beg me to let you cvm," he ordered.

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war waged within me. Pride and defiance clashed with the raw need he ignited. Finally, my resolve crumbled.

"Please," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "Please, make me a cvm."

He laughed again, a dark, triumphant sound. "That's more like it he purred. "Now, let's see just how deeply your submission.

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With that, he lifted me effortlessly, carrying me to the bed. The room seemed to spin as he laid me down, his eyes never leaving mine. His touch grew more demanding and insistent, as if claiming every part of me. GGG.