LOGINShare
Nineteen: Never have I ever
Last Updated:
2024-10-29 19:42:56
Natie Thank you for reading and giving me gems. I truly appreciate your support.
Related chapters
Ruthless Lycan King Twenty: First move
Roy. I didn't want to leave Tatiana with Lyson but I had to meet up with Lillith and I didn't want the Princess to know that I had struck a deal with a mage to heal her scars. It would be embarrassing for her to know the lengths I went to for her. I don't want her to get any ideas. I'm starting to doubt myself too. We are the strangest master and slave I've ever seen. She's my slave yet I seem to forget that over and over. I treat her more like the Princess she is. She orders me around without saying anything. I realised this when I punished my own pack member for her. I hate her, right? "Only a man in love zones out like you." Lillith breaks me out of my reverie with her annoying voice. I glare at her, my nostrils flaring in anger. "I'm not in love.” She rolls her eyes and continues to look into the magic sphere on the table. "Yeah yeah… you will know that soon. The next full moon will be an interesting one," she curls her lips into a smirk and doesn't elaborate further
Ruthless Lycan King Twenty one: A real woman
Tatiana. It was all me… I don't know what came over me. My wolf had come forward and done something embarrassing like clinging to Roy but when we went into the blonde's house and I saw their faces so close to each other, breathing the same air, I lost it. I've never been one to lose control. No. My etiquette training wouldn't allow it. It doesn't matter how upset I am. I'm not supposed to throw a fit, use bad language, or engage in a fight. But when I saw the female that he didn't even bother to introduce to me keep glancing at him while he leaned over to see what she was doing, my mind reeled, the ugly feeling of jealousy surged in my heart and I growled the words out before I could stop myself. I was so angry. Now I understand why people curse. The words leave your mouth before you can stop them and I can't believe I’m saying this but they make you feel better. To be honest, I don't know why I reacted so strongly. It could be my wolf amplifying my emotions but all I wan
Ruthless Lycan King Twenty two: Mixed feelings and a goal
Roy. I know I fucked up. I shouldn’t have said those things to her. But when I saw her sad eyes, knowing she might be thinking about her past made my blood boil. The mere thought of someone else having her heart made a violent surge of jealousy rush through me. I ended up saying hurtful words in my fit of anger, failing to control my tongue. Walking out of the house, I didn't go far. I couldn't. I was upset but I didn't want to leave her alone either. I don't trust that mage. So when I took deep breaths and controlled my anger, I turned back to return to the house so I could apologise, only for me to listen to her conversation with Lillith. She wanted revenge for that Alpha. She wanted to poison me… how could she do this? Yeah, I admit, I killed that bastard because I was jealous or Timber was… whatever. But he also had a sinister aura radiating off of him. He didn't have good intentions and I did her a favor by getting rid of him… To some extent, I do understand why
Ruthless Lycan King Twenty three: His own
***** Warning: Contains some violent scenes. Read with caution***** Tatiana. I'm an expert when it comes to slowing down my breathing and pretending to be asleep. I heard Roy when he came out of the bathroom. I felt his scorching gaze on me. The reason I pretended to sleep was because I didn't know how to act. The look in his eyes when I was on his lap showed that he wanted to do something with me tonight and I don't know if I'm ready for that… He still hasn't asked the most important question. I may be attracted to him and sure he's irresistible but I'm going to stick with mating after marking. Gena told me so many stories of how men used women and dumped them after having a taste. I need to know Roy will make me his before giving myself to him. I finally asked him the thing that had been niggling in the back of my mind and he was very blunt in his response. Still, I found an excuse for him, asking if his Lycan who I now know as Timber kills anyhow. This is because I re
Ruthless Lycan King Twenty four: Losing control
Roy. Artis sensed my presence the moment we teleported back to the pack so he mindlinked me that Beast was having a crisis and Gwendolyn was doing her best to heal him. I rushed there, my heart sinking seeing him look so lifeless. He had lost a little weight too since he's not been awake to eat anything. Gwendolyn had managed to revive him but he didn't wake up. Luckily he is still alive but if he goes on like this, I would have to put him down because he might die from hunger. Gwendolyn said she didn't manage to heal his internal injuries but he's slowly healing by himself. This is the time I wish he had a self-healing ability like us. He wouldn't have to suffer like this. Seeing him all powerless makes me sad. He's my best friend and I raised him so I don't want to lose him. Sighing after whispering comforting words to him and petting him, I leave him in the care of two warriors. My brows furrow when I see a group of people rush into the woods excitedly. I wonder wha
Ruthless Lycan King Twenty-five: Shocking scene
Tatiana. Call me weird but Roy’s touch was making me feel a whole lot better. My eyes are closed because I can’t dare stare at him as he works his enormous hands on my body. Only female handmaidens helped me with my bath back at the castle and it never felt like this… This… it feels different. His touch… sparks are flying wherever his hands caress my skin. Is it possible for someone to make you feel like you’re being electrocuted but in a good way? Tingles keep sizzling through me as he ever so lightly rubs the sponge on my body, washing away my shame. Unlike the way I felt disgusted when those goons touched me, I don’t feel repulsed or violated with his hands working gently all over my body. For a large pair of hands, they sure are soft and tender. I wonder what else they can do well... There’s nothing sexual about the way he’s washing my body. I’m relaxed and I feel safe with him… I know he wouldn’t hurt me. I feel his hand trail between my legs and my eyes fly open, on
Ruthless Lycan King Twenty-six: Pleasure
Tatiana. My heart shatters as I run out blindly into the woods. I still can't understand what I've just seen. The disturbing image keeps flashing in my mind repeatedly… Roy sleeping on his back as Simone straddles him while naked. A pang of pain ripples through me and I sniffle as tears course down my face. I can't believe I thought there was something between us. Had I been reading into things too strongly? I keep running as fast as my legs can carry me with no destination in mind. At some point, I contemplated shifting but I remembered my wolf saying she’s weak so that plan went out of the window. I seriously don't know why this hurts so much. It all makes sense now… those looks of disgust that I get… Elyn's obvious pity. Am I getting in between a relationship here? Suddenly, a hand snakes around my waist, lifting me off the ground and I let out a squeak. From the musky woodsy scent, I know who it is before I can even see him. "Little bunny… you ran away without le
Ruthless Lycan King Twenty-seven: An intruder
Roy. Something is going on in the woods and I'm determined to find out what. There have been reports by my warriors of them catching strange scents in the forest. It's like there is an enemy lurking in the shadows and they are very good at hiding. That or someone does come and go after spying on us. I vowed to protect my pack members so I've been very busy tracking these strange scents with my best tracker, Marcus while Artis took care of protecting the pack and of course her. It may look like I had left her alone but there was always someone watching her during training. Oric and Lyson searched with me although Lyson was acting a bit strange and I was starting to think he was too young for the burden of protecting the pack because he looked stressed out. I still remember the day I found him. He was weak and dehydrated but he kept fighting to stay alive. The pup had a lot of self-loathing. He had this strong need to be recognised. When his family threw him away, it br
Latest chapter
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
