The 5-time Rejected Gamma & the Lycan King

Chapter 109

Sasha’s mouth opened, and her voice was compelled to come out. “I-I shall live the rest of my life r regretting what I did to you, my Q-Queen. I beg that you’ll allow me to be tortu-”

“That should do it, darling.” Lucianne said, cutting off his Authority.

Xandar’s expression was still hard as he faced his beautiful mate. His hand was still pressing her healing arm on his chest as he said, “She could have killed you, Lucy. What I’m doing to her now is nothing compared to what she just did.” Growls of approval came from her friends and Christian.

She tried to put their anger aside, and pulled herself up to her mate’s face. Lucianne then pecked a kiss at the comer of Xandar’s lips to send the pleasurable stream of sparks into his being to calm him down.

Her soft gaze locked on his hard one, and her free hand stroked his cheek as she said, “Just send her to the Chief. Let the police handle it. You’ve done your part, dearest.” She pecked a kiss on his cheek before looking at him with her doe-eyes as she said softly, “Please?”

His animal, which was as infuriated as his human was, slammed its own head against the imaginary wall in his mind, already surrendering without even trying to fight against the urge to give in to its mate. Wasn’t his animal supposed to be on his side?

Xandar sighed in frustration, and planted a deep, long kiss on Lucianne’s forehead before muttering, “Fine.”

Lucianne smiled with sparkling eyes and pecked another kiss on his cheek before whispering,” Thank you, my love.” As dissatisfied as he was with how Lucianne stopped him, he couldn’t deny his heart melting in tenderness whenever Lucianne said those words to him. His animal purred, its anger from before vaporized in an instant.

Xandar got Phelton and two female Lycan Warriors to get Sasha dressed, and to send her straight t o Chief Dalloway after that. When Sasha was removed from the training ground, Lucianne tried to pull her arm out of Xandar’s chest to examine the condition. She didn’t feel any pain anymore so she should be healed.

When Xandar realized what she was trying to do, he gently lifted up her arm to examine the wounded area. The whole training ground was silent as they waited to see if Lucianne was really okay. Xandar’s predator eyes scanned every inch of her skin, and when he was satisfied that there were nothing but blood stains, he started licking her arm lovingly to get the stains off.

Not wanting to be the centre of attention while her indecent beast licked her arm, Lucianne shouted out, “Everyone else, back to training.”

of affection that Xandar

‘As you wish, my Queen’ in a non-synchronized way and got back on their sparring mats. When Xandar was finally

at her injury, and Juan was slightly

I thought that was going to leave a scar, too.

his sister called the mate-bond’ magic’. The Alpha then threw Xandar a grateful smile and patted him on his shoulder twice before tuming to leave

Lucianne’s hands and said with furrowed brows, “I’m not sure if letting Cummings go just like that

broad shoulders as she asked, “Were you going to kill

giving her the easy way

be tortured when the police and judges deal with her, isn’t

Xandar grudgingly replied, fully aware that he was losing this argument

was giving you what you wanted for her?” Lucianne said while blinking her black

distance between them, and he uttered, “I suppose you did. I wanted life-torture for

eyes suddenly had a surge of anger as she asked rhetorically in a

in a low-volume, homicidal voice, “I want the public to have access to today’s incident, to her arrest and to her hearing. I want every creature to know her name to the point that she would plead to change it. I want everyone to remember her face to the point that she would crave plastic surgery to alter it. I want her to be harassed by so many condescending questions and comments that she’ll beg to go deaf. I want her prison cell to have a speaker playing anything and everything that makes her feel like an insignificant speck of dust that no one gives a damn about. Physical torture is very last-century. I want to destroy her mind. If it were me, I’d drive her insane enough to commit her to a mental asylum

every

another feeling. It wasn’t fear. On the contrary, they found Lucianne to be hot! Her ferocity was

traced her cheek as he muttered in a husky voice, “My, my. Who knew that my adorable little freesia could conjure up something more brutal than whatever

asking in an alluring voice, “What else do you have

stern, “I better not smell your

he obeyed, “As you wish, my Queen. Though I must say, you make it very difficult for this beast of yours,