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.

I apologize for calling you at this hour but I thought you’d like to know that

small hands over his large one, her fingers prompted his hand to squeeze her breast slowly and gently as she pressed her lips to swallow

Lucianne’s arousal and his own was making

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

enough for 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 that length of disloyalty before he died in the accident?! Did he take some kind of drug to numb

disappointment and said, “A surprise for all of us, my King. I’ll send

take it from here. Thank you, Yarrington.” Xandar

pleasure to serve, your Highness. And Weaver and I send our best to

“Thank you, Yarrington. Goodnight.”

his phone on the couch before his

breasts were set free. Xandar pushed the

his deep and alluring voice, “I’m thirsty, my flower. I’d like a drink, please.” He teased her by licking her

legs high up as he slipped the fabric off. When he placed her legs back on the bed, Lucianne parted 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