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.

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

eyes gleaming with

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

swallowed hard as he 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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The pressure made me gasp for air, but instead of fear, the lack of oxygen sent a thrill

right time to

tongue rolling against his fingers as if he were eating a lollipop. How can this man be so freaking hot and scary at

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

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

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

against my ear, and whispered, "You're mine." The possessiveness in 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

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eyes 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

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

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 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 at the thought. The aphrodisiac, now pulsing through my veins, heightened every-touch and every sensation. It was a struggle

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despite my better judgment. "That's it," he murmured, his voice a seductive whisper. "Give in to the pleasure.

pull of

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"S-Stop...."

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

before he proceeded to tear off the thin

My whole body submitted as his eyes feasted

playing with my nipples. The trail of his kisses on every inch of my body sets my body on fire. It makes

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

my pants off with just a flick of his sharp claw. My mouth opened wide when he leaned closer and sniffed the pearl in between

he whispered. The vibration coming from his mouth is sending too much

ravage my center. However, instead of his mouth, I

motion.