The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

I coaxed Crystal to open up to me as I leaned closer.

When she did, I touched her tongue with mine, hoping that it would distract her. Sure enough, I felt her slowly relax. It fed into my relief, and I, too, relaxed and gentled the kiss.

Initially, the kiss was only meant to keep her from hurting herself, but I found myself getting lost in it, wanting more, wanting it always...

My heart was pumping furiously, and I felt hot all over. This was the first time I had ever kissed a she-wolf. It wasn't as bad as I thought.

I was pulled out of my musings by a sharp sting at the tip of my tongue. Crystal had bitten me.

I pulled back and flicked my tongue against the roof of my mouth. Instead of being dissuaded, the metallic taste only seemed to urge me on. I tightened my hands around her wrist and went in for another deep kiss.

Before long, I was on the bed with her, burrowing as close as I could get against her body. I didn't want to be apart from her for even one second. Now and then, I would pause to give ourselves a chance to breathe, but I wasn't willing to end our little entanglement just yet.

feelings that washed over me were intoxicating, and I wanted nothing more than

didn't let up until I felt

and wiped the corner of my mouth as I gazed

asleep. More importantly, she didn't seem to be in

at her quietly. Emotions that I had been suppressing bubbled into the

I learned that Crystal had been captured. I could almost

have happened if I

of her life as a vampire's blood slave? Either way, I didn't like the fact that she had to go through that by herself. I gnashed my teeth together as I pictured the horror she must have suffered. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

burning with rage and sorrow, if only she had

rosy, luscious lips. A voice inside me whispered that I had to punish her for being so impulsive. Another rough kiss ought

I had no idea what was happening to me. It was like I had become a whole other

eyes off her

down at her arms. The scratches were still fresh, though thankfully, they weren't that deep

struggling against