The 5-time Rejected Gamma & the Lycan King

Lucianne and Xandar were soaking in the bathtub when they both heard Xandar’s phone ringing in the room. Lucianne immediately tried to get out but was pulled back into her mate’s embrace. When the phone rang a second time, Lucianne looked at him with her doe-eyes and persuaded him to end their bath session.

He groaned and muttered, “If that turns out to be anything less than an emergency, I’m going to kill the caller.”

Lucianne then said, “Calm down, my darling. The call may be important.”

After wrapping his mate up in a towel, he kissed her cheek before uttering, “Nothing can be as important as my mate-time with my little freesia.”

After Lucianne fastened a towel around his waist while Xandar pecked kisses on her shoulder and collarbone, he lifted her off the floor and carried her to the bed. His phone had stopped ringing. When he checked on it, he muttered, “This better be good, Yarrington.”

“Behave, my King.” Lucianne reminded him with stern eyes as she paused in her steps on her way to the cupboard.

He strode over to peck a kiss on her forehead and uttered, “As you wish, my Queen.”

As Xandar made a call to the minister, he watched Lucianne taking her sports bra and underwear out of the drawer before placing them on the bed. She then let the towel fall, and the animal in him couldn’t help but walk to her to help her pull her underwear up her smooth legs.

pecked a kiss on the cheek of her butt through the thin fabric, Yarrington’s voice came through, “Your Highness, I apologize for calling you at this hour but I thought you’d like to know that we’ve assessed

free hand to her breast. With her small hands over his large

own was making his animal impatient. The King tried to focus when

suspended or arrested, my King. So, it’s Caunterberg, Alivia, Cummings, Whitlaw, Marie’s

her, now Yarrington was telling him that she even tried to hit on creatures from the collaboration?! How did her mate even put up with

“A surprise for all of us, my King. I’ll send these to the police now? I

take it from here. Thank you, Yarrington.” Xandar tried not to sound too hasty in ending

Highness. And Weaver and I send our best to the

“Thank you, Yarrington. Goodnight.”

He threw his phone on the couch before his other hand went under Lucianne’s bra as he kneaded

with closed eyes. Her hands went behind her back to unhook the bra and her breasts were set free. Xandar pushed the

alluring voice, “I’m thirsty, my flower. I’d like a drink, please.” He teased her by licking her p*ssy through the thin underwear before Lucianne’s hands came to try to

them for him, and Xandar growled appreciatively as he started licking her already-wet folds. It didn’t take long before Lucianne's body jerk upwards, releasing the drink Xandar that was thirsty for, and the Lycan King moaned in satisfaction as he lapped up