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.

stretch and twist, filled with ominous potential. The soft glow of the candles flickered, casting eerie shapes on the walls. The barrier at the

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

I could feel the warmth of his body radiating through every fiber of my being Though I was scared, his touch awakened something inside me that

leaned in, his warm, minty breath brushing against my face. I held my breath as his hand slowly traveled from my waist to my neck. A groan escaped my

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Chapter 33

made me gasp for air, but instead of fear, the lack of

I couldn't help but ask myself. This isn't the right time to be aroused, yet here I was, feeling

rolling against his fingers as if he were eating a lollipop. How

loudly as he ran his fingers across

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

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

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

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out of his fingers. "I'm going to fck you so hard until your body can't take it anymore," he whispered, his voice a dangerous

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

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

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him, craving more of his touch despite my better judgment. "That's it," he murmured, his voice a seductive whisper.

the pull of bis

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"S-Stop...."

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

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

fight him. My whole body submitted as his eyes feasted on

he 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 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

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.

mouth opened wide when he leaned closer and sniffed the pearl in between

so nice. Your scent is intoxicating." he whispered. The vibration coming from his mouth is sending too much sensation

I gave was 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 skin, scratching my thigh

motion.