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.

soft glow of the candles flickered, casting eerie shapes on the walls. The barrier at the door shimmered, a constant reminder of my

as he approached, his bloodshot eyes gleaming with dark

air after he pinned me to the wall. I could feel the warmth of his body radiating through every fiber of my

he leaned in, his warm, minty breath brushing against my face. I held my breath as his hand slowly traveled from my

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pressure made me gasp for air, but instead of fear,

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

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 so freaking hot and scary at the same time? I didn't expect what he

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

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

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

leaned closer, his breath hot 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 until your body can't take it anymore,"

haze of desire clouding my mind.

self-control," he said, 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 studied my Blushed face. "Maybe you need more than just a lick." His words sent a jolt through me, a mix

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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

the pull

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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

before he proceeded to tear off the thin fabric of my

him. My whole body

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.

every touch driving me further into a state of desperate need. His fingers, his tongue, his voice-all of it combined to

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

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

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

motion.