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.

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

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

through every

face. I held my breath as his hand slowly traveled from my waist to my neck. A groan escaped my lips when he

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

time to be aroused, yet here 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

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

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

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

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

!

"I'm going to fck you so hard until your body can't take it anymore," he whispered, his voice

tried to focus, to push away the haze of desire clouding my mind. "Let me go," I managed to choke out; my

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

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of his touch despite my better judgment. "That's it,"

resist the pull

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"S-Stop...."

harely recognizing my own voice. But my objection doesn't bear conviction. The word that

you really want me to stop?" he asked before he proceeded to tear off the thin fabric of my

whole body submitted as his eyes feasted on my

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

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

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

coming from his mouth is

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

motion.