Bellatrix Sinclair, an 18-year-old weapons prodigy that despises werewolves for destroying her family has been secretly planning to join the human rebellion. However, she is forced into the Mate Selection Process and matched with Lazarus De Loughrey, the ruthless Werewolf King obsessed with claiming her. He shouldn't want her and she should hate him but they cannot resist each other. It's a twisted connection, entirely physical because all I am is his slave. My heart should belong to my best friend Emmett, a human. Atleast the guilt of betrayal wouldn't be eating away at my insides. ___________________________ “Yes please.” She begs. “Then fucking let me in.” I growled, this fury exploding with vengeance. I wanted to destroy her pussy. It was maddening, it was sickening, it was barbaric. But I never claimed to be saint. “Here that baby, that’s the sound of your greedy pussy sucking on my cock. Give me more, drench me.” “Lazarus.” She moans painfully, “Please let me come.” I’m doused in gasoline and set alight, sweat coats my skin as I pound into her faster and harder. I’m definitely hurting her, “Wanna come?” I rasped, “Not until I say so.” Pressing my lips onto hers, pushing my tongue into her mouth until I feel the sweetness of hers. The kiss is sloppy and filthy. She cries as I drive my cock into her, the intensity too much to handle, sweet tears sliding onto her cheeks. “Fuck yes.” I smile sadistically, licking her tears. “Cry for me Ma Cherie.” “Please, please let me come My King.” She pleads. “Say it again.” Lightening shooting down my spine as she begged, “My King, please let me come. I’ll be good.” I chuckled, “Try your luck to kill me Ma Cherie, I dare you.”
View MoreBellatrix SinclairI’m dusting the books in the library when Lazarus enters, “I have a surprise for you.” he announces.Glancing at him over my shoulder, giving him a dry look. “That usually isn’t a good thing.”Lazarus rolls his eyes, “Karina will help you, be ready in one hour.”“Where are we going?” Arching a brow at him suspiciously, “If you’re going to kill me, no need to dress me up for the slaughter.” I explained.Lazarus exhaled, annoyed. “Just be ready, no excuses.”“Not like I have a choice.”My heart quickened as he made his way toward me. It had to be the sex clouding my judgement, but it’s also Karina’s words of his true position of power. I’m torn on where to direct my anger; I’m wavering in my hatred towards him.He towers over me, and we lock eyes. I can never understand him especially when he fingers trace the collar on my neck. “For one night.” He uttered, removing the collar.A cool breeze brushed against my naked throat, there was never a physical weight to it, but
Bellatrix SinclairThree Days LaterNever in my wildest dreams did I see myself enjoying the company of a werewolf. The hatred that usually burned in my belly disappeared in her presence. Karina is a treasure, so sweet and kind that I don’t think I’ve even met humans with her empathy and compassion.Karina glides through the room, not drawing too much attention and yet I could see the envious glances. It’s only been a week since her appointment and already disgusting rumours have been spread about her.She wasn’t fazed, she was used to it and that only solidified her truth. That Omega’s were treated different in their society, outcasted like humans.“I would like your assistance Bellatrix, please follow me.” Karina says, keenly aware of the eyes that follow us.“Yes Miss.” Tipping my head forward and following her lead.We leave the drawing room and ventured to the east wing, known as the entertainment. Karina halted in the hallway, scanning her surroundings before waving a hand. We t
Bellatrix SinclairServing the King breakfast is one of my duties as his slave. I’m uncertain why a full spread is prepared when he always chooses scrambled eggs on toast and black coffee. This time, he sips on his coffee while reading on his tablet.We were alone, the new head maid ordered to leave once I laid out the dishes. I can feel his gaze searing through the fabric and branding my skin like he did last night. There must be something wrong with me to like what he did to me.An exquisite blend of pain and pleasure, an addiction that burned through my veins like lava.“Bellatrix.” He calls in that deep, sultry voice as he rose from the chair.Swallowing the desire that threatens to ruin me, focusing on the way I loathed serving him. “Yes, my King.”Lazarus towered over me, darkness exuding from his pores and electrifying my senses. He backs me against the table, hands settling on either side and caging me in. Mischief danced within his blackened orbs, fingers curling around my th
Lazarus de LoughreyHer face flushed, her eyes blown in trepidation and rage. She was transcendent at my mercy.“W-what, I have no connection with them.”Pressing her cheeks tightly together, puckering her pillowed lips. “Why else would you make those weapons if it wasn’t for them.” I mused.The nipple clams tighten with each sharp intake. “I-I” She stutters, “No.”Bellatrix’s skin glistened from the sweat but it’s nothing compared to her drenched pussy, her arousal perfuming the air like cherries dipped in wine. I’m a man of control, but this exquisite porcelain doll was testing that strength.Maddox salivated for her, something that has never happened before. “Fuck.” He hissed.Snow-white skin tainted by red lashes that welted, she was keening with pleasure and eager for the pain. I was so fucking hard, fire coursing through my veins. I wanted complete control over her and I had it. Bellatrix body sang for me, something she wouldn’t admit.Sliding my fingers between her slick folds,
Bellatrix SinclairPanic clawed at my throat, my lungs burning from deprivation. The expansive room coloured pitch-black and slowly closing in. Lifting my head and catching a glimpse of a portrait on the roof that appeared to be of 18th century that depicted bloodshed between wolves and humans. The wide mouth of a black wolf, his fangs bloody as he tore a chunk of flesh from a human. This couldn’t be considered art; it was a slaughter, and it was terrifying.Glancing at the floor constructed of mirrored tiles and faced with my reflection of trepidation. Everything was black, from the rectangular table covered in dried blood to the gigantic X against the wall, shackles on each four posts.There was no escape, every direction reminded me of the impending torture I was about to face. A lump formed in my throat, I should be strong, but I couldn’t control the anxiety wreaking havoc upon my insides.His guards removed the handcuffs, my shoulders aching from being pulled. Honestly, why am I
Bellatrix Sinclair“Sister, it’s been a while. I’ve missed you.” Bonnie smiled, her voice sickeningly sweet.Glaring at Lazarus with resentment, “Can I speak with you privately, my King.” I requested through gritted teeth, anytime I must address him by his title – my skin itches uncomfortably, my temper rising at the humiliation.Lazarus was calm and composed while I was the opposite. He pulled me to the side, our voices out of earshot from everyone.“Why would you bring her here?” I seethed in question.Lazarus raises a brow at my attitude, “Is there a reason I shouldn’t have?” he returned.My lips thinned, my heart accelerating at the turmoil. He shouldn’t have brought her to the palace, Bonnie’s eyes were glowing greedily. “You just shouldn’t have.” I hissed.He studies me intensely, goosebumps arising from his attention. There was something lethal in his gaze, powerful enough to elite desire that shouldn’t exist.Clearing my throat, “Where did you find her?”“I had business to att
Lazarus de LoughreyWe were summoned to the green district by the Alpha of Nightclaw Pack. Which led to my current predicament, staring at the three perpetrators cuffed and chained to the ground, kneeling at my feet.“You must have realized the consequences of your actions.”“Yes, My King.” They spoke in unison, detestation in their tone.I’ve been aware of the human rebellion since the beginning, what started as a rumour has quickly manifested into a full-blown army.These three were caught by Alpha Edward Milton and he informed that they committed treason by storing equipment and weapons in an unknown storage unit. Before I arrived in Nightclaw’s Palace, assessing what they had been stockpiling.Firstly, the weaponry they had stolen were from Kingdom’s soldiers stationed at the borders, essential survival gear for the front lines and yet these humans managed to steal it without anyone noticing.“They were planning to use it at the next genetic screening.” Edward informed.“A demonst
Bellatrix SinclairThrowing my arms around Colton, inhaling his familiar scent of eucalyptus. He stumbled, taken aback by my actions. “I’m so happy to see you.” I whispered, blinking back tears.Giving him a tight squeeze before letting go, meeting his eyes that were riddled with confusion. Colton was silent and stunned, “Bellatrix.”“You have no idea how happy I am to see you.” I beamed, “I didn’t know you tended to the King.”“On some occasions.”Swallowing the lump in my throat, “I miss you so much.” Until now, I hadn’t realized that I’ve been suppressing these emotions of dejection and loneliness. Mourning for my life before, when my goals seemed within my grasp.Colton’s gaze softens, almost like he could read my mind. “I miss you too, it’s not the same in the infirmary without you. Too quiet for me now.”He loved his solitude of peace, a bubble that I burst on multiple occasions because he was my only real friend in this fucked up world.I frowned, “I didn’t have time to tell yo
Bellatrix SinclairI stare at the skimpy maid’s uniform on the bed, blinking profusely to make it disappear. He really thought of everything to make it even sluttier, thigh-high socks and chunky black heels. Lazarus strolled out of his walk-in-closet, fully dressed in a three-piece suit.He looked sexier than I anticipated in midnight blue, emitting this powerful aura that demanded your attention.Shaking my head, I cannot be this weak in his presence. “What the fuck is this?” I pointed.“That is what you are required to wear.” He responded casually.Narrowing my eyes, “Are you insane, this outfit reveals everything. I can’t even bend down without my ass showing.”Lazarus flashes that twisted smile at me. “That will be a sight to behold.”“Lazarus.” I snapped.His obsidian orbs shimmered with mischief as he stepped towards me, “I think you are forgetting your place here. You are my slave Bellatrix; you serve me in any way I see fit and for now – I want to see this beautiful body in th
As the only human attending classes with all the werewolves, it feels like I'm the lone sheep in a wolf pack.I take a deep breath, burying my head lower. I don't dare make eye contact with any werewolf to avoid further bullying. Most humans believe the only way to escape bullying is to become the mate of the werewolf king. I find that idea revolting!I focus my attention on today's textbook, but as I rummage through my bag for it, my fingers touch something sticky, making my stomach churn. I tear open the book to find a tar-like substance reeking with a putrid smell. They're completely ruined, and I don't have money to buy new ones.Suddenly, the five core bullies in the classroom burst out laughing, as if they'd been eagerly anticipating this very scene.One of the core bullies, Kelly, didn't think this was enough. She approached me as crumpled paper balls flew towards my head. Her glossy pink lips curled into a sly smile. "Looks like you've made quite a mess of things."My brows kn...
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