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.

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

approached, his bloodshot eyes gleaming with dark desire. "There's no point in resisting, kitten," he said, his voice a silken

I could feel the warmth of his body radiating through every fiber of my

as his hand slowly traveled from my waist to my neck. A groan

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Chapter 33

The pressure made me gasp for air, but instead of fear, the lack of oxygen sent

but ask myself. This isn't the right time to be aroused, yet here

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

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,

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

and tighter until it was almost unbearable. "Please/don't stop, I managed

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

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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,"

haze of desire clouding my mind. "Let me go," I managed to choke out;

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

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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

pull of bis aphrodisiac-laced

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"S-Stop...."

conviction. The word that comes out of my mouth is the complete opposite of

he asked before he proceeded to tear off the thin fabric of my nightgown,

body submitted as his eyes

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

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

a flick of his sharp claw. My mouth opened wide when he leaned closer and

The vibration coming

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

motion.