Betrayed by an alpha claimed by a lycan king

Chapter 33

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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.

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

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

me to the wall. I could feel the warmth of his body radiating through

slowly traveled from my waist to

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for air, but instead of fear, the lack of oxygen sent a thrill

myself. This isn't the right time to be aroused, yet here I was, feeling the gushing wetness between my

his fingers as if he were eating a lollipop. How can this man be so freaking hot and scary

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

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

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

over me, leaving me breathless and utterly

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fingers. "I'm going to fck you so hard until your body can't

the haze of desire clouding my mind.

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

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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%

resist the pull of bis

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"S-Stop...."

The word that comes out of my mouth

me to stop?" he asked before he proceeded to tear off the thin fabric of my nightgown, revealing my

body submitted as his eyes

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

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,

my pants off with just a flick of his sharp claw. My mouth opened wide when he leaned closer and

The vibration coming from his mouth is

cold stone, waiting for his glorious mouth to ravage my center. However,

motion.