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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
Ruthless Lycan King Thirteen: Wolves
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
Ruthless Lycan King Fourteen: My match
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
Ruthless Lycan King Fifteen: Call me your King
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
Ruthless Lycan King Sixteen: His pain
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
Ruthless Lycan King Seventeen: Feels good
Tatiana. Everything happens so fast. One minute I'm emptying my bladder, and the next, I see a black beast come out from nowhere and lunge at Roy and it seems like he can’t sense it. The beast has a sinister aura radiating off of it. It looks like a wolf but it’s more hideous with red glowing eyes and razor-sharp teeth. Its fur is as black as coal. “Roy, behind you!” I scream, calling him by his name as my heart leaps to my throat. It’s too late though because the beast is fast. It claws at his back and pushes him to the ground, pinning him down while snarling dangerously. ‘Run. As fast as you can and don’t look back,’ Roy’s voice echoes in my head reminding me that he can mindlink me even though I'm not part of his pack. My stomach twists as I go into panic mode. I stand frozen, staring at the scene in front of me with my heart in my throat. The beast is trying to bite at Roy’s neck but he shifts beneath it and manages to turn on his back and the beast traps him with its
Ruthless Lycan King Eighteen: Shopping
Tatiana. It doesn’t take long for thudding sounds to come from the forest before several Lycans step out one by one. I gasp at the sight. I’ve only ever seen Roy’s Lycan and it was already powerful and intimidating. Now, although these are not as big as Roy, they are still huge and terrifying. It will take a while for me to get used to being in the presence of these beasts who stand on two legs. Or is it two paws? Suddenly it’s an all-naked party as they all shift back to human form at once leaving me gaping at them with eyes as wide as saucers. My mouth nearly reaches the ground as I take them in. That’s a lot of penises. Big, medium, enormous … oh my goddess, my innocent eyes! Lyson’s eyes light up when he sees me and he’s about to step forward when Roy smoothly stands in front of me, blocking my view. “Throw me some clothes to wear,” he says coldly. There's a hard edge to his tone and he sounds like he’s almost growling. “Yes, Alpha,” Lyson says and I hear Marcus snicker.
Ruthless Lycan King Nineteen: Never have I ever
Tatiana. Never have I ever placed incriminating evidence in between the valley of my breasts so that explains why my heart is pounding at a million miles per second after doing it for the first time. I keep feeling like my full breasts will push the little bottle up and expose me. Then the Lycan walking alongside me will rip me in two for trying to hurt his Alpha. Goddess, why didn't I just throw it away? It's not like I can intentionally harm anyone. I don’t have it in me. What was Gerald thinking? And why was he walking around with such things, did he know I would be here? The town is still buzzing with werewolves, young and old, busy hustling to make ends meet. They work so hard yet they still don't have enough. I can tell by the clothes they are wearing and the weary look on their faces. Guilt engulfs me knowing the royal family takes a lot from them. "Are you ok, princess? You've not been yourself since I came back. Did something happen?" Lyson's concerned voice sn
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Ruthless Lycan King Sixty: Content
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
Ruthless Lycan King Fifty-nine: Some us time
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
Ruthless Lycan King Fifty-eight: Prince Ezran's gift
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
Ruthless Lycan King Fifty-seven: Silverback
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
Ruthless Lycan King Fifty-six: A moment of pleasure
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
Ruthless Lycan King Fifty-five: The King
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
Ruthless Lycan King Fifty-four: Surrender
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
Ruthless Lycan King Fifty-three: Save myself
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
Ruthless Lycan King Fifty-two: Marked
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
