Dylan POV My breathing was erratic and my head was becoming fuzzy from the lack of oxygen I was getting. I don't know how long had passed but I felt the girls hand that was on my back leave. I remained on the floor, I didn't turn around to see why she had left my quivering form. I didn't dare. "Yo
Dylan POV I hadn't noticed how long I had been bathing for, until a small knock sounded on one of the many locked entrances of the bathroom. "Your Grace, it is time to prepare you for the king tonight. You have been in there for over an hour." I ignored my handmaiden and continued to bathe, trying
"You look positively radiant, mate. I believe we will have to get you more clothes in this color, it suits you well." I cringed as his eyes raked up and down my barely covered body, growing black with lust the more he took me in.Red was my favorite color, it always had been, so to hear him state th
Dylan POVHe grabbed my ankle after his little speech, and quickly pulled me towards him, he attached one cuff to my left wrist then tried to get me to stop wriggling. "Stop fighting me!" He was trying with all his might to grab my right wrist, but I was too unpredictable, I moved it every way imagi
His mouth didn't feel nice at all, it just felt slimy, not doing anything to cause me pleasure, and definitely never ending. When I didn't make any sign of enjoyment, his teeth bit down on my clit causing my eyes to jolt open and a small cry of pain to leave my lips. "I knew you liked it rough!" He
Dylan POV"Miss Riley?!" My head met that of the royal family as they all stared at me while we sat and ate our breakfast. Did someone ask a question or something? I suppose I was falling asleep at the table, I hadn't slept a wink last night after the latest rape I was subjected too. It was made wor
Dylan POV After a split second of just staring at him in shock I lowered my head in pure submission. Thank God it was him and not the actual king. We all know what happened the last time I punched him. "I'm sorry, I..." Lewis was quick to cut me off, I was waiting for a slap, or a punch but non ca
Dylan POVI hadn't felt so at ease since long before coming to live here, and it really didn't take long before I fell asleep. I hadn't had any proper sleep in over a month, so the fact that I was comfortable enough, and felt safe enough was an absolute miracle. I woke up some time later and honest
"What do you mean, your district has fallen?!" Freddie lived in that district, and he was suddenly the only thought in my head, was he in danger? Had I ruined his chance of a good life by orchestrating all of this? If the district had fallen, did that mean that he was in trouble? "My father..." His
I quickly hit him again with the hilt, and grunted from the force I used before jumping up onto its back only to slam the silver blade onto the wolfs head. Instantly the knife once again lodged itself into a lycans skull and left the poor wolf dead. A trickle of blood flowed from its mouth before it
Dylan pov Elias, Lewis's father, followed my every move from the safe haven back into the thick of the battle, I guess it was his turn to take on some action. He shifted and began fighting instantly, while I had paused my attacks for a simple moment to stare at the large moon, it lit the battle f
That knowledge didn’t help me feel any less guilty though. “I know!” I stated simply as one more fighter came running over helping to carry someone else who was quite badly injured. “God, pretty soon you’re going to be inundated with people all needing help…” I began mumbling to myself as I saw a h
3 silver bullets were embedded into the late usurpers chest while my own heaved up and down out of relief as i holstered Ryan Clarkes gun. "GILLIARD!" Without missing another beat, I ran over to the man who groaned in pain while lying on the floor, blood was pooling underneath him and it was pretty
Dylan POVMy blade sliced effortlessly through the paw of the lycan that was about to cause some serious damage to my body, and a howl of pain to sounded out from its lips. I instantly had blood dripping on me from the wound I had created in the wolf, and I all but scrambled out from underneath him
If, she could smell my scent the entire time, the way I could with her now, then why and more of the point, how, had she managed to be so cruel towards me? Are there truly just some mates that are so narcissistic, they can't see anything but the need for power and control? I growled loudly while lo
"So be it..." The gun shot out loudly over the hallway, and pain once again quickly engulfed me. My front leg was instantly hit by a speeding bullet, it shot into me with a speed and force that caused it to go right through the leg and out of the other side. The burning sensation that came with it,
Carlos POVI stalked the palace grounds in my new wolf form, feeling my strength grow as the moon rose higher in the night sky. I felt strong, and I felt powerful as my newly formed paws slowly marched through my prison. It wasn't until I reached the portrait hallway that I actually came across a g