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.

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

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

through every fiber of my being Though I was scared, his touch awakened something inside me that I wasn't

as his hand slowly traveled from my waist to my neck. A groan escaped my lips when he wrapped his long

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but instead of fear, the lack of oxygen sent a

time to be

his fingers as if he were eating a lollipop.

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

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

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

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

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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,

to push away the haze of desire clouding my mind. "Let me go," I

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

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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

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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

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

whole body submitted as his eyes feasted on my bare

I feel his hot and wet tongue playing with my nipples. The trail of his kisses on every inch of my body

His fingers, his tongue, his voice-all of it combined to create a symphony of

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

whispered. The vibration coming

head against the cold stone, waiting for his glorious mouth to ravage my center. However, instead of his mouth,

motion.