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Alpha King Damien Wants A Bride Chapter Seven
***** My dreams were filled with intense lovemaking with Alpha King Damien. I woke up feeling arousal and giddiness, my memories still fresh from his passionate kiss. I touched my swollen lips and smiled. I can't wait to see Alpha King Damien today. My mate. I quickly refresh myself before heading to the dance class. I'm sure Ire was already waiting for me. I'm wearing a striking red leotard, paired with a short layered skirt that added free movement to enable me dance freely. The dance hall was stunning, bathed in natural light streaming through the tall windows. The walls were painted snow white and the polished wooden floor reflects the elegance of the space. Tall mirrors lining one side of the hall, created an illusion of endless space. Excitement course through me. I love it already. Alpha King Damien sure have everything incorporated into his palace. Ire was already there, along with the other three contestants. I suppose we’re all having dance lessons today. "Freya,
Alpha King Damien Wants A Bride Chapter Eight
***** The dressmaker was a young woman of twenty. My room was filled with an arrays of colourful dresses with different styles, each have a unique style of its own. Alpha King Damien sure knows how to make a woman swoon. Fifty new dresses. Some are flowing maxi dresses with floral patterns, there are silks, satins, and cotton blends, that glitters and catch the eye. I test try each of the dress, assessing how they fit and flatter my shape. Just a few days in Alpha King Damien's palace have accentuated my curves. Beatrice was helping me organize the dresses I had tried on. "I have a message for you from Amanda. It's in your dress pocket,"whispered the dressmaker as she fastened the endless straps on the corset dress I was wearing. I froze, momentarily stunned and fear ran down my spine. Amanda sure know how to pick her spies. I wondered who else works for her. I looked at Beatrice, fearing she would overhear the conversation. She'd betrayed me once, I don't want her overhearing
Alpha King Damien Wants A Bride Chapter Nine
**** "Alpha King Damien is fucking Leah." After last night encounter with Alpha King Damien, I was half surprised by the whispering going on in the library where we were excepted to read a book today. Apparently, a Luna should be a book lover, well versed in knowledge. I was only half pretending to read the blasted thing. I didn't expect King Damien to continue with his sex escapades with Leah. We're mates for crying out loud, he should fucking respect that. I am seething with anger while scrolling the pages of Harry Potter, barely paying attention to the written words. I am fuming with jealousy. Yes. After last night vulnerable moment in my room, I'd thought Alpha King Damien and I had grown a bit close. Yes. He's my mate and he could fucking hear my emotions through the bond that we haven't even honour. It should be a good reason for him to stop fucking Leah. I bid the time when I will get to see him. I plan to lash out my anger on him. It is strange. I was supposed to be hating
Alpha King Damien Wants A Bride Chapter Ten
***** I am the feast, Alpha King Damien was munching on with a skillful art of a lover. Lying stark naked on his gigantic bed, I didn't know when he pulled away my robe and my night dress as they lay on the floor. I slid my arms around his shoulders, caressing his tongue with my own. He groaned into my mouth. I'm on fire, I pull at his pants zipper but he caught my hands, imprisoning me, with only his lips touching mine. "You're wild, Freya," he murmured against my ears. I moaned. It wasn't enough. I want all of him. I deepened the kiss, hooking my legs around his back, drawing him closer. He tore his lips away from mine and trail them to my neck. I arched my head towards him. I need more...more. "Damien," I moaned, my long hair splayed on the plush bedsheets. He dragged his teeth from my neck to my breasts, grazing his sharp teeth on my sensitive nipples, causing me to arched my back to meet his onslaught. "Damien... Don't stop," I told him softly, my entire body raking with fi
Alpha King Damien Wants A Bride Chapter Eleven
***** "You're blushing," Ire teased. "No, I'm not," I said with a pout, struggling to conceal the lingering flush of last night's intense encounter with Alpha King Damien. "You're blushing, no doubt about it," Ire declared, her piercing gaze scrutinizing me intensely. "I'm just excited about the quest," I told her. Her keen eyes narrowed as she studied me, as if searching for a hidden motive behind my blushing. Yes, the hunting quest. Beta Smith, our magic instructor had dropped the bombshell this morning, revealing to us that we are to embark on a hunting quest for the lost moonshine pack heirlooms. Lost deep within the magical forest where ancient artifacts lay hidden. To succeed, we need both magic and our wolf, which I'm evidently lacking in both. And Beta Smith takes delightfulness in reminding me of this. "To succeed in finding the magical heirlooms, you must be equip in mastery of both magic and harnessing your wolves. All of which Miss Freya is terribly lacking. The Al
Alpha King Damien Wants A Bride Chapter Twelve
***** When I opened my eyes, the familiar green forest had transformed into another realm of silver trees. The strange beautiful woman was nowhere to be seen, but the jade hair clip she pinned to my hair remained, a tangible proof of our encounter. I touched the clip, assurance flooding me, it was real. She had given me the heirloom. Now, I just needed to find my way back home. To Alpha King Damien, my mate. Gazing around, confusion and dread crept in. Threads of doubt entwined my thoughts. That strange woman, minutes ago, she sought to drain my blood, calling me a traitor. And yet, she gifted me the heirloom. It must have been one of her plans to get me to lose control so she could drink my blood. I sighed, lost and vulnerable. Without magic and my wolf, I was a prey to the forests dark creatures. "There you are," a voice suddenly spoke out, shattering the eerie silence. I spun around and let out a terrified scream. The sound echoed through the silver forest. Fear clawed its way
Alpha King Damien Wants A Bride Chapter One
***** It was a day like every other, dreary. Blackway Prison always have that aura of abandonment and hopelessness, because no one was coming to save us.Turning eighteen today, didn't stop the shouting, curses and leering the Warden always throws at us. From the side rumours that course through between the prisoners, I know that he pays some of the female prisoners late night visit to satisfy his sick urges. In Blackway Prison it was no better than being dead. Forgotten by the rest of the world. So at the mercy of the Warden, the female would put no resistance from the onslaught and violations that happens to them. By the mercy of the moon goddess or some higher power, I was one of the few spared from such violations. Each night after my sixteen birthday I would lie awake, praying to the goddess to save me from this hellhole. Fearing the Warden would come for me. But he never visited, my fears subsided a little. That doesn't stop his obvious leering and curses he would throw at me
Alpha King Damien Wants A Bride Chapter Two
***** "He's so handsome!!!" "He's my prince..." "Ohh!!! He's gorgeous. I want him for myself." " I'm going to be His Luna..." "Alpha King Damien... " The conversations going on in the ballroom was enough to judge that the Alpha King Damien was handsome and there are women ready to kill for him to be theirs. Unfortunately among the hundred eligible women in this ballroom, I'm the only one planing to kill the Alpha King Damien. With the blood dagger hidden in my dress pocket, I strolled to the food court, hoping to relish every delicacy I could eat. Alpha Krist and Amanda were shooting galores at me from afar. Going over Amanda's lecture about me being compose, demure and mindful. I was once a princess and I should carry myself accordingly even though I literally spent a decade in Blackway Prison. I choose to ignore them and instead enjoy myself before I was caught for killing the Alpha King Damien or trying to. I doubt that I could pull it off. But failure to kill him would
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Alpha King Damien Wants A Bride Chapter Twelve
***** When I opened my eyes, the familiar green forest had transformed into another realm of silver trees. The strange beautiful woman was nowhere to be seen, but the jade hair clip she pinned to my hair remained, a tangible proof of our encounter. I touched the clip, assurance flooding me, it was real. She had given me the heirloom. Now, I just needed to find my way back home. To Alpha King Damien, my mate. Gazing around, confusion and dread crept in. Threads of doubt entwined my thoughts. That strange woman, minutes ago, she sought to drain my blood, calling me a traitor. And yet, she gifted me the heirloom. It must have been one of her plans to get me to lose control so she could drink my blood. I sighed, lost and vulnerable. Without magic and my wolf, I was a prey to the forests dark creatures. "There you are," a voice suddenly spoke out, shattering the eerie silence. I spun around and let out a terrified scream. The sound echoed through the silver forest. Fear clawed its way
Alpha King Damien Wants A Bride Chapter Eleven
***** "You're blushing," Ire teased. "No, I'm not," I said with a pout, struggling to conceal the lingering flush of last night's intense encounter with Alpha King Damien. "You're blushing, no doubt about it," Ire declared, her piercing gaze scrutinizing me intensely. "I'm just excited about the quest," I told her. Her keen eyes narrowed as she studied me, as if searching for a hidden motive behind my blushing. Yes, the hunting quest. Beta Smith, our magic instructor had dropped the bombshell this morning, revealing to us that we are to embark on a hunting quest for the lost moonshine pack heirlooms. Lost deep within the magical forest where ancient artifacts lay hidden. To succeed, we need both magic and our wolf, which I'm evidently lacking in both. And Beta Smith takes delightfulness in reminding me of this. "To succeed in finding the magical heirlooms, you must be equip in mastery of both magic and harnessing your wolves. All of which Miss Freya is terribly lacking. The Al
Alpha King Damien Wants A Bride Chapter Ten
***** I am the feast, Alpha King Damien was munching on with a skillful art of a lover. Lying stark naked on his gigantic bed, I didn't know when he pulled away my robe and my night dress as they lay on the floor. I slid my arms around his shoulders, caressing his tongue with my own. He groaned into my mouth. I'm on fire, I pull at his pants zipper but he caught my hands, imprisoning me, with only his lips touching mine. "You're wild, Freya," he murmured against my ears. I moaned. It wasn't enough. I want all of him. I deepened the kiss, hooking my legs around his back, drawing him closer. He tore his lips away from mine and trail them to my neck. I arched my head towards him. I need more...more. "Damien," I moaned, my long hair splayed on the plush bedsheets. He dragged his teeth from my neck to my breasts, grazing his sharp teeth on my sensitive nipples, causing me to arched my back to meet his onslaught. "Damien... Don't stop," I told him softly, my entire body raking with fi
Alpha King Damien Wants A Bride Chapter Nine
**** "Alpha King Damien is fucking Leah." After last night encounter with Alpha King Damien, I was half surprised by the whispering going on in the library where we were excepted to read a book today. Apparently, a Luna should be a book lover, well versed in knowledge. I was only half pretending to read the blasted thing. I didn't expect King Damien to continue with his sex escapades with Leah. We're mates for crying out loud, he should fucking respect that. I am seething with anger while scrolling the pages of Harry Potter, barely paying attention to the written words. I am fuming with jealousy. Yes. After last night vulnerable moment in my room, I'd thought Alpha King Damien and I had grown a bit close. Yes. He's my mate and he could fucking hear my emotions through the bond that we haven't even honour. It should be a good reason for him to stop fucking Leah. I bid the time when I will get to see him. I plan to lash out my anger on him. It is strange. I was supposed to be hating
Alpha King Damien Wants A Bride Chapter Eight
***** The dressmaker was a young woman of twenty. My room was filled with an arrays of colourful dresses with different styles, each have a unique style of its own. Alpha King Damien sure knows how to make a woman swoon. Fifty new dresses. Some are flowing maxi dresses with floral patterns, there are silks, satins, and cotton blends, that glitters and catch the eye. I test try each of the dress, assessing how they fit and flatter my shape. Just a few days in Alpha King Damien's palace have accentuated my curves. Beatrice was helping me organize the dresses I had tried on. "I have a message for you from Amanda. It's in your dress pocket,"whispered the dressmaker as she fastened the endless straps on the corset dress I was wearing. I froze, momentarily stunned and fear ran down my spine. Amanda sure know how to pick her spies. I wondered who else works for her. I looked at Beatrice, fearing she would overhear the conversation. She'd betrayed me once, I don't want her overhearing
Alpha King Damien Wants A Bride Chapter Seven
***** My dreams were filled with intense lovemaking with Alpha King Damien. I woke up feeling arousal and giddiness, my memories still fresh from his passionate kiss. I touched my swollen lips and smiled. I can't wait to see Alpha King Damien today. My mate. I quickly refresh myself before heading to the dance class. I'm sure Ire was already waiting for me. I'm wearing a striking red leotard, paired with a short layered skirt that added free movement to enable me dance freely. The dance hall was stunning, bathed in natural light streaming through the tall windows. The walls were painted snow white and the polished wooden floor reflects the elegance of the space. Tall mirrors lining one side of the hall, created an illusion of endless space. Excitement course through me. I love it already. Alpha King Damien sure have everything incorporated into his palace. Ire was already there, along with the other three contestants. I suppose we’re all having dance lessons today. "Freya,
Alpha King Damien Wants A Bride Chapter Six
***** I straightened my sore back. Tonight was fun. The best I've had in years. After dinner, dessert was served shortly. Ire and I munch on the fluffy chocolate cakes and drank a bottle of red wine, while discussing on our views about dancing. Alpha King Damien and Leah were no where to be seen. They'd disappeared shortly after dinner without staying for dessert. Maya suddenly complained of headache and had retired to her bedroom. Adriana followed suit. Since Ire and I have formed a semblance of friendship, we decided to enjoy the night eating cakes and tarts. The time struck midnight when Ire and I decided to retreat to our rooms. Ire's bedroom was at the east wing. Mine was at the north wing, so we both parted ways, promising to attend the dance class together tomorrow. I strode down the hallway to my room feeling the best I've been for a while. My stomach is filled with fresh foods. A foreign state from my time in the prison. I try to always remind myself of my past, a litt
Alpha King Damien Wants A Bride Chapter Five
***** I went upstairs to change out of the torn dress with the intention of having my petty revenge. I drop my luggage on my bed, searching through my clothes for the perfect dress to wear. "Yes," I exclaimed as soon as I saw it. The perfect sexy black dress. The sexy dress is designed to captivate and flatter my figure while exuding elegance and allure. It hugs my curves in all the right places, crafted from a luxurious fabric of silk, it shimmers against the night light. I could kiss Amanda right now for this. The dress have a daring plunging neckline, that adds a touch of boldness and recklessness. While the delicate lace ran along the sides and create an enticing glimpse of my soft breasts, without being too revealing. A thigh high slit run along one side, allowing for a playful flash of my full legs with every step I take. A bold move, but Alpha King Damien called for it. I was going to ignore him throughout the dinner. Feign lack of interest in his affairs. "Watch out, A
Alpha King Damien Wants A Bride Chapter Four
I was halfway down the stairs to the dinner hall when the commotion happened. A redhead girl all fiery temper suddenly tear at me without no warning. "You thief," she shouted angrily. She's a lycan. And from all I've heard about lycans is that they were extremely dangerous and vengeful. "You ought to be ashamed of yourself, you slut," she went on. Confused by the sudden assault I looked around to see if there was someone to help, unfortunately we were alone. I turned to face her. "I don't understand why you are attacking me. I did nothing to you," I said. "You should have thought of that before you stole from me," the lycan bit out. The tone she use was very degrading. "Stole from you? I did no such th... " I was unable to finish my sentence before a resounding slap hit my right cheek. "What the hell? Are you crazy?" My cheek sting so bad it was going to bruise. "You criminal, if you are so poor you can't afford your own dress, as least don't steal mine. " "Steal your dress
