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.

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

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

feel the warmth of his body radiating through every fiber of my being Though I was scared, his

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

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

happening to me? I couldn't help but ask myself. This isn't the right time to be aroused,

as if he were eating a lollipop. How can this man be so

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

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

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

me, leaving me breathless and

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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

clouding my mind. "Let me go," I managed to choke out; my voice was

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

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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

resist the pull of bis

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"S-Stop...."

voice. But my objection doesn't bear conviction. The word that comes out of my mouth is the complete opposite of what my body

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

whole body submitted as his

of his kisses on every inch of my body sets my body on fire. It makes me crave for more. I

his tongue, his voice-all of it combined to

flick of his sharp claw. My mouth

is intoxicating." he whispered. The vibration coming from his mouth

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

motion.