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Roy. I didn't go back to my tent last night. Timber kept growling in my head and I didn't have full confidence that he wouldn't take over while I was asleep and claim Tatiana as his. It seems the big bad Lycan was tired of fucking around and finally wanted to settle down. But with the wrong person. The Princess… as tempting as she is… she's off limits. So I took over guard duty and stayed awake the whole night, trying to prevent my Lycan from taking over. Simone wanted me to stay in her room but I declined. I wasn't a fool. I knew she wanted us to be more than friends. But… my Lycan wouldn't mark just anyone. If I force it he might end up ripping her head off. I knew she had an unhinged beast due to her terrible past so I understood that she lost control but I knew she had also purposefully gone to see Tatiana. Otherwise, how would she explain the wolfsbane she had in her claws? Tatiana was now scarred and I know I brought her here to make her suffer but not that kind of suff
Tatiana. "Then rest in peace in advance." His words keep swirling in my mind and I can't help the anger bubbling up within my chest. I should have said more. When he insulted me and called me a slut, I should have stood up to him and told him off. He may be a King out here but I'm the future Queen of the whole kingdom. He has no right to treat me with so much contempt. It's not like I had planned to seduce him. If not for my wolf, I wouldn't have made a fool out of myself like that. The question I have is why is she behaving like this? Before now, she hadn't made herself known to me apart from yesterday and I don't even know her name. I feel like she's not even the one. It feels like there is something else inside me. Something that doesn't care about the rules and I'm afraid of what it may make me do. A thought flashes through my mind and I frown. I hope I'm not possessed by something because I'm sure the next time I behave like that in front of Roy, he will take what
Tatiana. "Simone, we have people who clean, and they get paid for it. Don't create trouble," Elyn says sternly, standing in front of me and I step back like a coward. If it was before when I didn't have scars on my face, I would have stood up for myself but right now, all I can do is lower my head in front of all these people watching us. "Well, I want this slave to do it for me. She didn't come here for luxury." "She's the Alpha's slave. No one else can order her around–" "I'm the Alpha's future Luna so I can order her around. Isn't that so?" Simone directs the question to the small crowd that had come to watch. "Yes, you can. She's a slave anyway. Let her do her job!" "Make her pay!" "Make her pay!" My heart sinks to my feet as people chant for Simone to do what she wants with me. "Stop this!" Elyn says but I tug on her shirt and she looks back at me. I don't want her to get on Simone's bad side. "It’s ok. I can do this," I whisper but she looks at me worriedly
Roy. Timber has really given me hell the past few days that I feel like my head is about to be split into two. I don't get his obsession with the Princess. It's not like she can ever be our mate. Lycans don't have mates. That's just how the Goddess made us. He kept trying to come to the surface, urging me to run back to the pack but I stopped him from coming forward. It was a lot of work and I made sure I didn't sleep a wink otherwise he would have taken advantage of my unconsciousness to go back to the princess. Being away from her didn't help at all. Instead, it made me crave her more. It's crazy. This is someone I barely know but I miss her so fucking much yet I am very aware of who she is. Whose daughter she is and what it would mean if I ever got involved with her. But despite knowing this, I regret leaving her alone. Is she ok? Did Elyn look out for her these past few days? I don't know why but I'm feeling restless. It feels like there’s something wrong but I can’t p
Tatiana. Roy continues to hold me in his arms as I calm down. I still can’t believe he’s here with me and I'm alive. It turns out he pulled me back from the brink of death. The way he’s holding me protectively makes me feel safe. But I know better. I shouldn’t relax and feel comfortable when he can turn his back on me at any moment and let his people do as they wish to me. I can’t help but wonder if he’s not repulsed by my new appearance. After all, my skin looks like a monkey’s butt now. When these thoughts flash through my head, I am filled with apprehension as I wonder what he thinks about me now. However, the princess in me comes out and I end up hitting his chest and screaming at him, forgetting where I am and who I am to him. To my surprise, he holds me closer and apologises. Something that shocks me completely because he doesn’t look like the apologising type. Suddenly, I feel the aura around him change when he mentions my father. It becomes dark and dangerous as a
Roy. Stepping into my tent, I frown when I can’t smell lilies anywhere. Tatiana’s scent is faint and so is Beast’s. ‘Where is she?’ I ask Elyn through the mindlink as I pour myself a glass of water to quench my thirst. I had a talk with Simone and told her to take care of the chores for two months as punishment. It was the only punishment I thought would work with her since she’s proud and hates doing anything like chores. If wolfsbane could affect Lycans, I would have told her to douse herself just like she did to the Princess but unfortunately, wolfsbane does nothing to us. I also told her to apologise to the Princess and ask for forgiveness. What she did was really cruel. I'm starting to wonder if I really know Simone that well. Or maybe she's always been like this and I didn't notice until now? Letting out a small grunt, I walk out and suddenly hear low growls coming from somewhere deeper in the woods. The sound is faint but I have good hearing. It is coming from the oth
Roy. Silence engulfs us as Simone takes in my words. I didn't mean to make it sound harsh but this female doesn't take a hint. "So all that talk about her being Ernard’s daughter and how you hate her was all talk? What happened to the method you found on how to get her pregnant without getting involved with her, now you want to fuck her?" She spits and a growl vibrates from my chest. I had discovered a way to get someone pregnant without getting intimate. On one of my adventures, I ran into a man who had traveled a lot. He mentioned an alternate universe where supernaturals don't exist. The people of that world are more advanced and they keep inventing things because they are weak and usually can’t heal themselves or perform magic. He told me there was something called artificial insemination but if it is to be done here where we don't have the proper tools, it can be very cruel and painful. One had to insert an apparatus through the vagina and deposit sperm directly into the w
Tatiana. Roy looks at me with wide eyes as if he can't believe what I just said. "You want what?" He asks coldly. "You want me to mark you and make you my mate? Are you even worthy?" His words pierce me like a sharp sword but I keep my face devoid of any emotions. "I am worthy. Otherwise, you wouldn't want to have sex with me." He glares at me. His eyes are cold and hard. "Who said I want to have sex with you?" He sneers, wounding my ego but I keep a straight face. I don’t want him to see how hurtful his words are. "Your body says so. If I'm not worthy, you wouldn't be so hard right now," I counter with a smirk. His eyes blaze red and he gets up from me quickly like I burned him. "Don't flatter yourself. You're not the first woman I've gotten hard for." A pang of jealousy hits my heart like an avalanche. He's right. I can't say I'm worthy of him just because he wants me sexually. He's been in such a relationship with Simone but he didn't make her his Luna. I try to
Tatiana. My core knots with a pleasurable ache as his hands roam around my body, leaving tingles in his wake. ‘Fuck. You’re such a temptress. I wanted to be a gentleman and make love to you today… but it seems I can’t help it. You drive me crazy.” He says through our bond while kissing me bruisingly hard as if he wants to become one with my mouth. I moan against his lips, my fingers reaching for his pants as I struggle to take them off. I want to unwrap his massive cock from his pants myself. He groans, carrying me bridal style and placing me on a mat that I didn’t see earlier. It’s dark but the fairy lights and lanterns have illuminated the area, giving it that fairy glow. Roy takes off his jacket and shirt, leaving his pants. He nudges my legs open with his knees and rubs his large fingers along my pussy through the tiny thong. His eyes blaze that sexy red and a low growl reverberates from his chest. “On second thought, let me take my time and worship you, little bunny
Tatiana. Twenty months later. Time flies. More so if you have little ones running around and they keep growing when all you want is for them to remain adorable babies with squishy cheeks. Our pups grew quickly. Now they are like little tornados wreaking havoc in the castle and they have everyone wrapped around their little fingers. Life has been perfect. Of course, we’ve had some issues with rogues attacking packs or some werewolves finding faults with Lycans but in the end, we resolve the conflicts and everything returns to normal. The Kingdom has flourished since we took over. I became part of the council much to the elder’s annoyance saying it was not a place for a woman. But I don’t need to be a man to contribute to matters of the kingdom. My Alpha defended me of course. That man is very supportive and come what may, I know he has my back. Since the numbers were not even, I made Elyn join the council too. Females were tired of being sidelined. We demanded to be treate
Roy. “Fuck you, Roy! You did this!” Tatiana screams, squeezing my hand until I feel all my bones breaking. I don’t even dare groan in pain because compared to what she’s feeling, this is nothing. “How far? She’s been like this for more than an hour. Is it supposed to take this long?” I ask Gwendolyn who is now the royal healer. She goes between Tatiana’s legs and checks her before letting up with a frown on her face. “Not yet. There’s no crowning. She’s not ready to push yet.” “Ahhhh!” Tatiana breaks my hand which is just from healing again. “Cut it out! Remove it, please, I can’t take it anymore!” She screams, breathing heavily and my heart clenches in pain. I growl menacingly, glaring at Gwendolyn. “Do something! She’s in so much pain! I hate seeing her like this." Months passed since we took over the Kingdom and her belly had grown bigger than normal. She went into labour prematurely this morning and she’s been screaming since an hour ago but why do I feel like something
Tatiana. Just like I thought, there was an uprising. The werewolves didn’t easily accept that they would be ruled by a Lycan from now onwards. They were afraid but they could also do nothing about it. It’s easy to bully one Lycan but an army of them? They stood no chance so they hid in their homes like a plague had infested the Kingdom. It had to take weeks of us going around the kingdom, educating them about how there’s really not much difference between us. We are all shifters with a wolf spirit. I had to tell my story over and over again and they were fascinated to know that I had two beasts co-existing within me. Talking wasn’t enough so we came up with events that could make everyone interact with one another and from there, the werewolves realised on their own how barbaric their actions were because the people they shunned were just like them. The apprehension is still there seeing as Lycans are much bigger and stronger than werewolves but I love how they are all open
Tatiana. Roy groans and cups the back of my head, holding me close to his neck as his warm blood seeps into my mouth. He tastes divine. His blood tastes like honey... so sweet and natural. A thousand emotions hit me and I know it’s not from my ability. It’s from our bond that has entwined fully. Now that we’ve completed the marking, I can feel what he feels. I can hear his thoughts if he lets me. We are one now. One soul and one heart. If I die, he dies, and vice versa. Delicious tingles flare through me... sizzling through every part of my body and I can’t help but moan as I push myself into him, feeling every ridge of his ripped body against mine. My tongue darts out and I lick my mark on his neck to heal it. It has already started to form and I can make out a shadow of a wolf and a Lycan inside a full moon. It's just like his mark on my neck. It's lovely. I reach my free hand between us and cup his crotch, loving the way his cock twitches in my hand. A low growl reve
Tatiana. I didn’t expect to find my father in that state. The news of the male pup not being his must have broken him. My heart clenched thinking he used to be proud of me being his only daughter but was it all a front he put up so he could control me however he wanted? Silent tears flow down my cheeks as Roy hugs me protectively. I tremble, sniffling and he holds me closer. “I’m sorry, my love. I really wish you didn’t see that.” He whispers and I shake my head. “It’s not your fault. I’m just disappointed in him is all…” I sigh, wrapping my arms around his waist. Thank goddess I met him… he’s my anchor in all the chaos that has been happening recently in my life threatening to sink me to the bottom. His support means the world to me. I remember when he took me as his slave to threaten my father. At that moment, I thought I was doomed and my life would be hell but he didn’t treat me badly. He even let me stay in his personal space, sleeping on his bed… He washed me tenderly wh
Roy. When I saw the mark on her neck, jealousy rushed through me like a raging inferno. I didn’t show it but it hurt. So this was why our bond was severed. That bastard had marked her… he had claimed my woman. He forcefully marked my mate. I can't even imagine how much pain she went through. The urge to rip his body to shreds overcame me but I held back. I knew I had to do one thing and that was to mark her and make her mine before someone else tries to steal her from me. Fuck the ceremony. I wanted her to be mine, now. Luckily when I asked for permission, she agreed and I didn’t waste time, sinking my teeth into her swan-like beautiful neck. Pleasure sizzled through me when our bond began to entwine together again. Sparks coursed through me starting from my toes, all the way to my brain. She was driving me crazy and if we didn’t have an impending war, I would have made love to her just the way I planned I would when I marked her. Hours earlier when I was searching for her, L
Tatiana. I fidget in my seat under his leering gaze but I don't look away, not wanting to look submissive or scared. “Why do you want to wipe out the Lycans? What have they done to you?” I ask, ignoring his last sentence about getting me pregnant. He’s crazy if he thinks a forced bond will make me give myself to him. Benjamin picks up the glass of wine on the table and takes a sip, smirking. “You may have grown up as a sheltered Princess but everyone out here knew about Roy. The Lycan Prince who was slowly growing his army of Lycans so he can come back and grab the throne. They were only rumours but I knew there was no smoke without fire. And when Lyson confirmed it when he first shifted and left for the Lycan pack, I knew I had to do something to prevent Roy from getting something I’ve always wanted.” He pats Lyson on his shoulder with a proud look on his face. “Thanks to my brother, I Knew Roy’s every move. I created an illusion of myself with the magical staff so I wasn’t the
Tatiana. I was shocked when I came to. I was expecting to find myself in a dungeon or tied up in some room but I was in a big luxurious room with a big bed in the center. It was still a prison though. I realized this when I tried to escape through the window and the damn thing wouldn’t open. It was sealed shut by magic. The door wouldn’t budge either. Simone was nowhere to be seen so I couldn’t even ask anyone why I was brought here. Banging on the door would be futile so I decided to wait until they come to me. Only, I didn’t expect to see the person who has just walked into the room. Alive and well. “B-Benjamin?” I squeak, my eyes widening. To say I was shocked would be putting it lightly. “Hi, Tati... long time no see. Miss me?” He asks with a smirk approaching the bed and I stand up, stepping backward toward the window. “I saw you die...” I murmur, my heart pounding hard against my chest. What is happening here? He raises an eyebrow and spreads his arms wide. “Yet, here