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Miller’s point of view.I close my eyes, resisting the temptation to show her that I deserve some respect from her. She looks at me with scorn, and I know I have to keep my cool. Before responding, I slowly open my eyes and take a big breath."I’ve already made my decision, little wolf. You’re staying in that room," I growled as I face her. "Your opinion is not what I’m looking for," I said, my voice low and threatening."I don’t want to be anywhere close to you," she growls."Can you stop being a bitch? I’m not attracted to you. I just need you to calm down, my Lycan-wolf, and don’t ever think you can get out of here," he smirks. "You can never escape from me."Mia’s posture.At 12 p.m.I’m starving. I stroll through the halls until I reach the kitchen. I receive a lot of different looks from the pack’s members. I don’t mind. I only need to satisfy my ravenous stomach. I quickly found the kitchen and entered it.My gaze is drawn to three attractive Lycan males sitting at the table. W
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Mia.I walk down the corridor, where I ran into the man who had complimented me earlier.“Hey, are you new here?” He inquires.“Hello. No, I’m only a guest here, and I’ll be leaving soon,” I say with a smile.“I’m sorry! I’m sorry, I’m Scott, the pack’s beta,” he introduces himself.“My name is Mia Divas,” I introduce myself.“I can show you around, and perhaps we can be friends if you don’t mind,” he says.“I don’t mind. It’s nice to have a friend here,” I say.I can feel a furious look behind me. I can feel the tension in the air as the stare continues. When I turn around, I notice my mate, who is expressionless and has a trace of rage in his eyes. He makes no comment. He’s just staring at me. I give him a smirk before walking away with Scott.**King Miller’s position.I moan and blame myself. I know that I have no right to slap her. Even if I don’t want her, she's still the one my Lycan wolf desired. Of course, I lost my cool as she continued to disrespect me. I take a long breath
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Mia.Why am I in pain? I’m already aware that he’s a man whore. I know who he is, yet seeing my mate screw another wolf makes me cry, and my wolf weeps. It’s excruciatingly painful. I’m depressed.I want to show him how much I hurt, but I lack the confidence to do so. I know I deserve better, yet I’m still in misery. I only wish he understand how much this pains me.He should have let me go after accepting my rejection. I shouldn't be in this situation. I should be free and happy. My boyfriend and I are in love. Miller never loved me, but instead of accepting my rejection, he chose to keep me as a slave for his Lycan wolf. I am no longer able to be in control of my own life. I am not allowed to make decisions for myself, and I am being forced to stay in this toxic bond. I try to approach my wolf to comfort her because I can sense her treachery and pain. I need to find a way out and return to my boyfriend. Miller can’t keep me here and damage my relationship. I’ve got to get out of her
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Mia.As his hands move across the surface of my body, my heartbeat quickens and my breathing quickens. His kisses caress the back of my neck, warming my cheeks.Like warm desires, his hands begin to explore the canvas of my body. His touch ignited a fire in my soul, and my mind was filled with the most beautiful, sweet melodies.My stomach clenches. As sparks shoot through me, my thighs begin to quiver, and my heart begins to throb.Before kissing me, he leaned down and clasped my bottom lip between his canines. His kiss sent shivers up and down my spine. I could barely suppress my yearning as I feel a warmth emanating from my core. I melted into his grip, as his lips were soft and welcoming. Such a delectable flavor. I’d never experienced anything like it before. I move forward, drowning in the kiss. I moan. He pulled away from the kiss, only to kiss his way down my neck and lower.His canines scratch against my collarbone as he lightly bites my sensitive flesh before starting to lic
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“Hello, little mate," a sweeter, deeper, huskier voice murmurs near my earlobe, making me shiver with delight at how sensual his voice is.His aura is distinct. His voice is deeper than the king’s, but it is also more dangerous, deeper, huskier, and manly than Miller’s."Hello, my name is Demon, Miller Lycan Wolf," he greets me."Hello." I shudder in terror, expecting him to hurt me like that jerk."Oh, don’t be afraid, my little wolf. I am not like him, and I am sorry he is treating you this way," he says quietly, moving me closer to him."Stay away from me!" I scream."I like being around you. You’re mine," he says, tenderly biting my earlobe. I take a step back and shove him away. "No," I answer emphatically. "I don’t belong to you." He has a sad expression on his face as he looks at me.When he takes a step closer, my gaze is drawn to him. He is staring down at me with an intense gaze. Under his intense gaze, my body squirmed. He takes a step closer to me."MINE!" he growls posses
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Mia.It’s been two weeks since my encounter with King Miller Lycan, demon, and he’s been on my mind ever since.My dreams are filled with him and the alpha. I get heated sensual nightmares that leave me panting when I wake up, and my moisture drenches my pants. I gasp. What happened to me? Why do I keep having dreams about him?DREAMS.Miller shifts his agitated stare at my naked body, and I watch as he does so. He moved dangerously close, yanking me closer to his arm as he smelled my scent.I bit her bottom lip. He kissed and sucked on the curve of my neck as he proceeded down to it, and I let out a quiet groan. He whirled me around to face him. He raises my head so I can gaze into his eyes.As lust glints in his eyes, I am startled by his ocean blue look. I attempt to get free from his grip, but he has such a firm grip on me. He lays me down on the bed and begins to place sweet kisses around my neck. Our tongues dance together as he intensifies the kiss. He crushes his lips against
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His presence both comforts and devastates me. I feel my heart beat, then wither, naked as a stone on the raging mattress, as the glorious full moon night slips through the window, dappling the flanks of this innocent who builds cages for the darling birds. Eat me, drink me; I’m thirsty and cranky. I travel back and forth to him, letting his fingertips strip the tatter flesh and cover me in his watery robe. This drenching garment, with its slithering stink and drowning ability.***MiaI am eating in the kitchen."Good morning," someone says.I stared Beta Scott in the eyes.I respond, "Good morning.""I apologize for bothering you," he says. His lips curled into a lovely smile."No, it’s fine. I’m done eating already," I say.He draw a chair and sit next to me."How are you liking it here so far?" He ask."It’s fine," I say, smiling.We were both happily conversing when the girls enter.Amira is my mate’s younger sister. She is so lovely and kind. We’ve been friends since I arrived, a
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