Bride of the Cursed Alpha (Auren and Lucien)

Chapter 57

Chapter 57

Luden POV

Now, claim her now. Remus urged.

Everything the faded in the world other than my need to rut her, Mark her. For the whole world to see that Auren belonged to me.

Her hands came to my stomach, slowly going up my chest and gripping my shim. I pressed into her, pushing her against the wall. My fingers trailed to her side, electricity zipping in bolts. I wanted her robe gone, my clothes gone. Wanted to directly touch her skin. I lowered my head to the crook of her neck, licking and sucking her skin. She moped, making sexy sounds as her fingers clutched my shirt tightly

My fangs painfully slipped out and before I knew it, I pressed them against her skin. She yelped sharply

Her sound cleared the fog from my mind. Fuck. A menacing growl emerged from my mouth and I immediately stepped back. My eyes wide in horror. I looked at the two soft dents on her skin. What the hell was I going to do? If I had pierced harder- How could I let my control slip so fast! Me, the Alpha of the North, an extremely controlled, ruthless, fearsome wolf. lost control.

When my mind cleared, I found a breathless Auren staring at me with wide eyes as if confused. She was heaving, her robe parted to the side, showing the side of her plump boobs. I could hear her hear thundering, not out of fear, but out of excitement

clenched my fists to gain control. I wanted Auren to live, and yet here I was trying to kill her. “I'll be back," 1 said harshly, opened the bathroom door and walked inside, slamming it behind me.

Without opening my clothes, I turned on the cold shower to calm my nerves, It didn't help. Remus was clawing his way up. My wolf wasn't in sync with me. Again. He was a powerful beast. And at this rate, he could take control of me for denying his mate. If that happened, he would not only kill everyone who was against Auren, he would not let me come out. That also meant that he could go moon crazy.

As I took a bath, I wandered if there was a way to mark her and she remained alive? Maybe a potion' A visit to the witches? Or making her drink vampire's blood? That would make her strong 1 discarded the idea instantly. If you drank a vampire's blood, you were bound to him or her forever. The idea made me almost perch.

I didn't know for how long, but only when I was sure she had slept, I dried myself and came out. The buttery light of the bedside lamp filled the room in its soft glow. My eyes went to her sleeping on my bed, covered in my sheets, And that somewhat calmed my frayed series.

my linle omega looked so timid. Yet she was my whole world. A fierce need to protect her overwhelmed me. Even from myself, Suddenly, the shuddered as if caught

around her waist, pulled her flush against my chest, and spooned her to provide her my warmth and assure her that she was safe

first time over the past few days, I drilled off

In my human form.

Auren POV

trapped. between Lucien and the wall, but once I looked at him in his eyes, I was lost. I was needy. Fire burned through me, running through my veins and I moaned, craving for his touch, craving his mark. I inclined my neck away for him

I done! Did he hate me? I tipped my head against the

bothering to wipe my tears and changed into my night shorts and a tank top. I

Nightmares returned.

coiled around me, tightening and piercing my flesh. My back burned like fire in pain. I tried to scream. But strong muscular arms draped around me and pulled me out of

know how long I slept but when I woke up, morning light streamed through the window. I was tangled in strong arms and warm sheets. Lucien's leg was draped over mine and his heavy arm rested over my waist. His warm breath fanned against my skin. Slowly,

warmed

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murmured, his voice husky,

"Morning" I whispered back

sleep well" he asked, his fingers brushing my naked

belly engorged, and before I knew it, the rod-like thing became hot, like iron in a furnace. An animalistic grow! erupted from his mouth, his eyes flashed golden, and he grasped me tightly in his arms, grinding the hard rod

I said, worried as hell

of the bed immediately. Angrily, he

warrion!"