Hearing the king summon through mind linked was a mind blow for Daphne, she entered her room with rage, thinking how Ragnar suddenly changed because of the witch.Now, she is standing at the king's door, carrying a coffee in her hand, she prepared exactly the way the king always wanted his coffee to be, wanting to use it to bribe her way into the king's heart, she has heard he sent the little witch into the dungeon.She readjusted her clothes, exposing her cleavage, then she knocked for the second time, slowly the door finally opened, she let out a relieving breath and walked in.The sight of Alpha Ragnar welcomed him, coming out from his bathroom, water dripping down from his hair.For a second, she paused, her heart skipping a bit, looking at how handsome Ragnar was, his perfect structure, his alluring eyes that a woman can get lost inside, the power his aura commanded.Everything about him seemed like electrifying sparks ran through Daphne's body, and she wondered if she would be a
Pulling out and resting the tip of her dick at her entrance, once again he banged into her once that she Almost lost her balance, her hand almost leaves the table.“Argh” She cried in pain with pleasure as it coursed through her body, but she had managed to learn how to love Ragnar rough penetration, preparing herself for another faster thrust.She leaned over the table, not wanting to fall down, he moved deeper inside of her, his hips meeting her body, his hand holding into her waist, guiding her from falling down.Her erratic breathing filled the room, his hand clenching and unclenching her waist as he continued slamming into her.“Give me more” Daphne moaned, even thought she felt like someone that would break into two, and just like she wanted, Ragnar kept banging into her forcefully, not minding if he will hurt her clits.“Oh” She breathed, feeling pleasure spread through her to full the pain, her back arched, feeling unbearably full.He pulled back and slammed into her again, sl
Even after having sex with Daphne, Ragnar couldn't get the peace he needed, although he wanted to get his wolf angry, in the end he ended up getting more furious.“Didn't I tell you that your Mistress can't give you what you wanted? For many years, she hasn't been able to give us what we crave for, the only person that could have been able to give us, you killed her because of her even when I warned you that there was something odd about it” Gorg uttered, remembering Ragnar what he hates to be remembered.“Just keep your mouth shut Gorg, I hate to be reminded of those incidents” Ragnar snapped at him.“I don't want your mistress, I want the witch, let her pleasure us instead of your mistress. You will get what you wanted, don't let that vampire take what is ours, just because your blood is running in him”Gorg said.Hearing Gorg, his brain replayed what he had scented on Aloha's body when he kissed her, now he got more infuriated, hoping what his thinking wasn't true.He clenched and u
“When I say I love you more, I don't mean I love you more than you love me, I mean I love you more than the bad days ahead of us, I love you more than any fight we will ever have. I love you more than the differences we have, I love you more than anyone. I love you the most” Ragnar uttered with a smiling expression.“Are you sure?” Aloha asked, her eyes clouded with blinks, stroking her cheeks.“Yes, I do” He uttered and hugged her tightly, he wrapped his hands round her waist, he pressed his lips into her.His lips trailed from the crook of her neck upward until they reached her lips, and then he took her lips in, taking every bit of it; licking every corner, and every nook. She tasted perfect, as though he had never been with a woman, he snatched her clothes and pulled her closer before moving his mouth to her ears, he rolled his wet tongue over her earlobe, making her moan out. Then he whispered into her ears. “Every part of you is mine, yes?” he growled, making her squirm under
Ragnar ignored Effa, he seemed not to understand what she was doing, begging him for what exactly, he wondered.He walked straight into the bathroom, and released his full pile, afterward he walked back into his bedroom to change his dressing.“What are you still doing here?” He said with gritted teeth, making Effa get more scared.“My king, I'm so sorry, isn't what you really think, I won't dare to make you angry…x She was saying when suddenly Ragnar husky voice stopped her in the middle.“ Effa, I don't have time for your absurdity tonight, I will advise you to go back to your room because I don't understand all that you are conveying. Moreover, why are you begging” Ragnar uttered, his eyes curled with a frown, staring at Effa for an explanation.Instantly it dawned on Effa that she was not the person who got the king angry, she pinched herself on the cheeks, and lowered her head, trying to find a lie that her uncle would believe.“Effa you're wasting my time, what are you doing her
“You can go” Ragnar finally let out after seeing how Aloha hurled in one corner.“Yes Master” Aloha uttered, but she wasn't sure where she was to go back to, she wondered whether he wanted her to go back to the dungeon or to her room.She walked slowly towards the exit door, her gaze rested on Daphne, glancing at her with a deadly gaze, if her expression was enough to kill her, she would lose her consciousness already.Just then, as she wanted to place her hand on the doorknob, the king's voice came out to her.“You can go back to your room, you don't need to go back into the prison” Ragnar uttered and a smiled curled up Aloha face, She was happy she won't have to go back to the prison where insects are all crawling on her body, she wondered why the king would even kiss her dirty mouth in the first place.She brushed her thought away, bowed to the mistress at the door, although she saw how riled up she was.“Daphne, what are you doing here? I thought you heard my mind linked, meaning
Entering inside the room, a gasp escaped Aloha's lips, seeing the beauty of the room, her eyes couldn't help but behold everything inside the room.A huge bed at the center of the room, a medium-sized cabinet, a dressing table, and colossal windows, bring in natural air.Swiftly she walked towards the bed and jumped on it, checking the softness of the bed, she couldn't help but continued going up and down on the bed, enjoying the softness and the quality of the bed.“I hope you won't break the bed into two” Marcus teased her, smiling as he continued watching her childish plays.“I love this Marcus, I swear I love it so much” She uttered, stretched her hand towards him, and tugged him onto the bed, she slumped down from the bed laughing, making fun of Marcus, seeing him laying down and wanting to come down.“You have been teasing me since, this is my payback,” Aloha said with a real smile on her face. Forgetting about the King's wickedness, forgetting about the kiss they shared, forget
“Aloha, Aloha” Marcus knocked against her door loudly, now he regretted that she was not a wolf like them, he would have mind linked her, he had run from the second mansion to the main mansion to wake her up.“You just have to wake up, the king sought for your audience in his chamber now” Aloha was enjoying one of those deep she had missed, the softness of the bed was making her to enjoy the sleep, hearing the knocked, she blinked her eyes and closed again wanting to enjoy until the word king echoed in her ears.Without wasting time, she jumped down from the bed as she rushed to the door, she glared at Marcus who stood at the door with a frowned on his face.“Did you want the king to throw you back into the prison after getting you out last night?” Marcus said and pushed his way into the room, his gaze rested on the bed, watching how scattered the bed was.“It seems you enjoyed your night on this bed” Marcus was saying, but Aloha didn't bother to reply to him, she rushed and changed h
As the wedding ceremony came to a close, King Ragnar wasted no time in whisking Aloha away to their private chambers. Without waiting for the congratulatory wishes of their guests, he gently laid her on the bed and began undressing.Aloha watched him with an affectionate fascination, her eyes roaming over his powerful, well-built physique as if seeing it for the first time. The mere sight of him caused Ragnar's whole body to tremble, and Aloha couldn't help but be delighted by the effect she had on him. Her excitement was palpable, yet she managed to contain it.In a bold move, her hand ventured toward his hardened length, her fingers lightly caressing him. She felt his arousal respond to her touch, and she began to stroke him gently and sensuously, kindling the flames of desire between them.A low moan slipped past Ragnar's lips as Aloha continued to work her magic on his rod, her skillful touch electrifying his body. His desire surged, and Ragnar found himself torn between the inten
Amidst Aloha's persistent coughing, she desperately attempted to break free from Ragnar's powerful hold. It seemed impossible to overpower him. "Ragnar, please, you have to fight this," Aloha implored, her voice trembling with emotion. "Our baby needs you. I love you, and we both love you. Please, come back to us." In that very moment, Ragnar's eyes slowly returned to their normal state, and he released his grip on Aloha's neck. As he regained consciousness, a heavy wave of guilt washed over him, and he began to beg Aloha. "Forgive me," he pleaded, his hands trembling as they gently explored Aloha's trembling form. "I never meant to hurt you. I'm so sorry." "I'm alright, it's not your fault," Aloha reassured him, her voice filled with understanding and compassion. As Ragnar's gaze fell to the ground, he saw the remnants of what he had used to possess Daphne's body. "I'm sorry you had to see this side of me," Ragnar admitted, his voice heavy with regret. In that moment, Aloha drew h
"What did you do to Effa's mother, who started talking?" Aloha's command rang out, her eyes no longer her own, glowing with an eerie deep blue radiance. The aura emanating from her left even Ragnar, the mighty king, feeling uneasy.In response, something inexplicable entered Daphne's body. She struggled against an irresistible urge to speak the truth. Her eyes opened wide, as if she were in a trance, compelled to divulge the well-guarded secrets she had hidden deep within."I've always longed for Ragnar to be mine," Daphne's voice trembled as the truth spilled out. "My world crumbled when he introduced a witch as his mate. At first, he told me it was merely for procreation, and I reluctantly accepted. But my heartache deepened when he began developing genuine feelings for her. Despite his past history with witches, his newfound connection with her grew stronger, and I felt cast aside."Daphne's face contorted with the torment of her revelations. "Ragnar's aunt shared the same affectio
Aloha stormed into Daphne's room, her anger seething in her eyes. She had originally intended to knock, but her fury had gotten the best of her, and she barged in."Why don't you just chastise him? I'm here. Why not try to kill my baby now?" Aloha confronted Daphne, leaving her taken aback. Daphne struggled to find the words to respond, initially offering a nervous smirk and feigning ignorance to Aloha's accusations.Finally, she managed to stammer, "What are you saying, Aloha? Why on earth would I want to harm the precious heir of my king?" Daphne continued to pretend as though she had no idea what Aloha was talking about."Really, do you want this baby to be born?" Aloha inquired, her expression taking on a strange and unfamiliar intensity. She drew nearer to Daphne and whispered into her ear. Daphne could feel a strange aura in Aloha's breath that sent shivers down her spine, an unusual reaction for her."Try to harm my baby again, and I will be forced to use a spell on you. Have y
It had been seven long days since Ragnar declared to Aloha that he would marry Daphne. Now, with just three days left until the wedding, the palace buzzed with whispers and gossip. Every maid seemed to be talking about it, and some were even cruel enough to mock Aloha. She found solace in staying indoors, as Ragnar had lifted the ban that made her his personal maid. He no longer sought her presence.Aloha never imagined it would be this difficult. Today marked Jessica's departure from the palace. She had lingered, hoping James would have a change of heart and they could resolve their differences, but James had ensured they stayed far apart.As was the custom for the palace maids, they gathered to bid farewell to anyone leaving for good. Aloha felt an inner conflict; she could have made excuses to avoid this gathering, given the constant mockery from the other maids. They believed she had used witchcraft to ensnare Ragnar ever since they learned he had spent a night in her room.Amidst
"Comes in," Raganr's voice trembled as she approached the door, fully aware that Ragnar had likely caught her scent.She attempted to hide the transformation she'd undergone, a desperate attempt to win Ragnar over. With hesitation, she gently pushed the door open. As she stepped into the room, her gaze fixated on the woman sleeping in Ragnar's bed.For a moment, it felt as if her blood had frozen in her veins. The fire in her eyes could have scorched Aloha, and thoughts of transforming into her wolf form and baring her heart raced through her mind."What are you doing? Are you just going to stand there?" Ragnar's voice, frigid and piercing, brought her back to reality. Startled, she swiftly changed her expression, masking her turmoil with a sober demeanor."My king, you never ask me what's wrong, but you choose to protect the maid and hurt your woman in the process," Daphne said, her face feigning hurt and pain."If you've come here to lie, I suggest you find your way out of here," R
After James bid farewell to Ragnar, and Ragnar found love anew, a rush of astonishment washed over James as he witnessed the abrupt transformation in his king. Everything had shifted in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't contain his joy for the long-awaited redemption that was finally within Ragnar's grasp, after years of bearing the burden of the curse that had befallen him when he killed his first mate.A grin adorned James' face as he observed his king's eagerness to enter Aloha's chamber. Yet, his gaze shifted to Jessica's room, where he longed to enfold his own beloved mate, to satisfy the desires that had been awakened by Aloha's enchanting moans.Stepping into Jessica's room, he found her pacing nervously. She clutched a piece of paper, swiftly hiding it as their eyes met. Despite the awkwardness of the moment, she managed a smile."What brings you here, Beta?" Jessica inquired, her tone laced with respect. Without a word, James gently seized Jessica and drew her close to his
"I love you," Ragnar confessed, his voice quivering with the weight of his emotions. He finally pulled away from Aloha, allowing her some breathing room to adjust her disheveled dress. Aloha couldn't help but blush, her heart racing, as Ragnar repeated those three simple, yet profound words.Maybe Effa had been right, Aloha thought. Effa's advice had echoed in her mind when she had told her to go and seduce Ragnar, to make him forget about Daphne.In that moment, there was a mere one-inch gap between Aloha and Ragnar. When he noticed that she had finished dressing, he couldn't resist the urge to draw her closer. She melted into his embrace, inhaling the intoxicating scent of his cologne."Why aren't you responding? I said I love you," Ragnar sang the song of love once more, his voice laced with longing. Aloha, overcome with emotion, finally found her voice."I love you too," she whispered, her words a revelation of her true feelings. As those words left her lips, they ignited an inten
In a dimly lit chamber, Ragnar was knee-deep in werewolf matters. He was grappling with their concerns, striving to be the best leader his pack deserved. At the same time, James cautiously unrolled a parchment and placed it into Ragnar's hands, a treasure trove of news and requests.As Ragnar's sharp gaze raced across the inked lines, his countenance underwent a dramatic transformation. His eyes widened, and his face contorted, as he encountered a message that left him utterly flabbergasted. It was a series of congratulatory notes from various quarters: an Alpha, a ruler of the underworld, and even a notable human figure, all extending their warm wishes for his upcoming nuptials to Daphne.In a fit of frustration, Ragnar clenched his fist, and with a swift swivel of his chair, he turned to confront James. The parchment remained untouched, the pen still as an obedient pet. He had read the first, the second, and the third, but the succession of five congratulatory scrolls had ignited a