My book The Lycan King's Scarred Mate and The Alpha's Forbidden Lycan will now be merged, but this book will still stay as a single as well so if you prefer reading seperately you can. They will both be udpated!
-Daphne- I could understand if my confession made him scared. I knew hearing I had loved only one person for so long had to be shocking and a bit scary because what did that mean for us? But I meant it when I said I would choose no one over him. Jackson was just… fascinating. I couldn’t explain it. It had to be the bond, but also I wanted to say it was just him. That I would be fascinated with him without the bond. I couldn’t say for sure, but I did feel a very strong pull to him. Something I couldn’t believe was only the mate bond. I liked it a lot though, and couldn’t help but smile a little for the rest of the way, but when we neared a giant mansion, I felt confused. “Is this?” “My cousin’s? Yup.” “I heard about there being a dungeon. Planning to tie me up?” I joked, as I crossed my arms, but when he turned to watch me, his eyes were glowing. “Is that something you would enjoy?” he asked. “Jackson!” “What? I can do that if it gets you off,” he told me. I rolled my eyes, but
-Jackson- I could see my mate enjoyed praising a lot, and her eyes grew bigger, before she wanted to do it again to me. She took me in fast, this time more confident, and sucked me deeper even. I groaned, leaning my head back, the pleasure so good, but I didn’t want to miss the show either. I looked down at the beautiful sight, loving every part of it, and I grabbed her hair harder, before I fucked her mouth with my cock. I couldn’t help but grow a little rough. She was making me lose my mind. She whimpered and moaned like I was licking her pussy, but she just enjoyed pleasing her alpha that much. It spurred me on and soon I was coming down her throat, feeling so much pleasure again. This time I felt a little dizzy, and did need some time to recover. Daphne seemed eager for more, almost, as I pulled her off me, and I loved the sight of it. “Now I get to play too,” I said. She moved back, but I pulled her closer, making her squeal a little, as I grabbed her legs. “Wait,” she said, a
-Daphne- I had not thought being spanked could be enjoyable and that first one had certainly hit hard, but this was something else. It was a slight shock mixed with a dull sting and warmth that travelled to my pussy, heating it up a little and making me feel something slipping out of me. Was I dripping? “Shit Daphne,” he mumbled, as he probably watched it happen. He ran his fingers up the trail, scooping it back up and pushing my own juices inside of me again before he fucked me with his fingers. “Goddess!” I exclaimed. One joined the other two and then he was stretching me, not moving a lot, but I couldn’t help but shift back and forth, wanting more, wanting them deep inside of me. Shit, it was good. I could feel the pleasure building again as I fucked myself with his fingers, but then he withdrew them, making me whimper. “Jackson!” I looked over my shoulder, seeing him suck his fingers clean, making me heat up at the sight of it. “Sassy mates don’t get to come.” “I was so cl
-Jackson- Yes, I was quite forward, but I had also made a bold decision to take my mate from her own home in the middle of the night. Was there even a reason not to act a little bold now? I didn’t think so, and when I looked at her, I didn’t feel like waiting. Daphne was incredibly beautiful and so sweet. The way she blushed just from me asking about her heat drove me crazy. I couldn’t imagine anything better than she and I fucking for hours as we both turned into animals driven by our baser needs. It was going to be incredible. We could build our own little family and I wanted nothing more. “Don’t talk around this,” she warned me. “Why? Don’t you want us to have a family because if you don’t, that’s something we should discuss as well,” I reminded her. “Jackson, there might not be a chance of having a family!” she told me. “Of course there is. You just need time.” “Time?” “To accept me as your alpha once I am all you can think about, then you don’t want to be with someone else.
-Daphne- I had been quite clear about him not touching me, but when I woke up in the morning, I found a heavy arm around my waist and a hard body pressed against me. I was about to tell him to move to his side, but when I moved, I felt his hard cock against my ass, rubbing me. Shit, it made a whoosh of warmth go through me, but it was a delightful feeling. How could I lose control so fast? I wondered. My body moved on its own, my hips shifting a little, rubbing against him, inviting him. Jackson groaned darkly, the arm around me pressing me closer, before his hands slipped over my stomach, going to my hip and guiding me. “Hungry?” he whispered in my ear. “Do you need your alpha?” Fuck, I loved that dark morning voice, and his hand dipped lower, now going under the t-shirt I had slept in. A little scream left my lips as his fingers found my clit. He didn’t move them but let me move against them, rolling my hips, and bringing us both pleasure. I wasn’t myself. This wasn’t me, but it s
-Jackson- It wasn’t that I didn’t understand my mate’s concern. Of course I did. It was just that I simply couldn’t care. Not now that I had her, and I felt secure now. I felt certain nothing could take her from me and that she would truly be mine. I didn’t see another outcome. Maybe I was being foolish, but I couldn’t help it. My mate was right there with me, and I felt extremely happy about that. Why should I care about everyone else? Why should their opinion matter? I knew I wanted Daphne. Screw the traditions and ranks. I only wanted her. Why did she not want me as much? She does. She is just scared our mate, my wolf assured me, but I did grow a little uncertain. “Because my family can be revengeful.” I looked at her, surprised. “What?” I asked. “They can be revengeful,” she explained. “How?” “They are lycans. My father is powerful and on the council. You don’t think if he learned you had taken me and claimed me, he would spin it around. He would make you the villain and de
-Daphne- I enjoyed it a lot to get to know Jackson and making him get to know me. We talked for a long time, not even realizing how fast time was passing until the sun began lowering in the sky, and Jackson noticed out of the open doors we had let stay like that so the cool breeze could come inside the house. “Shit, I think we are almost past dinner,” he whispered. I turned and watched as the sun was on its way down, too. It was crazy how fast time went just talking and spending time together, but something deep in me was also pleased as we had spent all that time together. It made me feel deeper connected to him. “Shall we go eat?” he asked. I nodded, and he grabbed my hand as he led me to where the kitchen was, but as he made me sit at the kitchen island, I realized something. “I can’t cook,” I told him. He chuckled. “That’s all right. I can.” “You can?” “My mom was taught it, and she taught me. I am not a chef, but I can make us food,” he promised me. I smiled, enjoying my
-Jackson- I could see where Daphne was coming from. It was not that I didn’t understand her concerns or fears, or that I didn’t get the power her family had. But I was head over heels for her. I couldn’t get her out of my head, so trying to imagine a future without her was simply not possible, and I believed we could do the impossible. Hadn’t Ana and Roman? I knew he was king, so it did change something, but they would have our backs. I knew that. It was an interesting point Daphne brought up. How her family would get their revenge not through fighting or killing, but through rumors and poisonous words. That changed something. It made me think even more about what there was to lose for both of us. I had really not thought this through, had I? “I can sense that changed something,” she whispered. “I still want you.” Neither of us were looking at each other, though. “And I want you.” “But you’re right. The thought is scary.” I turned to her again, but she was only glancing at me as
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-Daphne- Two years later. “Jackson?” I walked into my mate’s office. Often we would sit there together, but I had woken up later today. He lifted his head and smiled at me as he saw me enter. “Hey,” he said, his smile growing the closer I came to him. I walked around the desk and smiled playfully. He tried to reach for me to pull me closer, but I moved away and he looked puzzled. “Can’t I touch you now?” he chuckled. “Not yet.” “Oh, are we playing?” “Yup, my own little special game.” “Is that the game where you tease the hell out of me with your mouth and tongue?” he asked. “No.” “Where you strip and make me go crazy?” “No.” “I am getting confused now,” he said, making me chuckle. “What kind of game are we playing?” “A guessing game.” “Okay,” he said. “Is there a prize for me to win?” He smiled mischievously, and I nodded. “I am all in then.” “Tell me the first thing that comes to mind when I say a word,” I told him. “Okay.” “House.” “A home,” he said. “Love.” “
-Jackson- Daphne had her fears, but after I recovered and her parents received a proper sentence locking them away for years, Daphne stepped up to the role of luna. I had never seen her flourish more. It was like this hidden side of her had been slumbering, waiting to come out and show what she could truly do. We gave her members a choice, but almost everyone wanted to rather be merged than be on their own. She and those who wanted moved to our territory, but she still owned the former land and house her parents had, and told anyone who wanted to stay could, but they would still be under both our controls. It was going great between us, and I watched from afar as my mate was coming back from a late run. We were both so busy we barely had time to truly enjoy being together. My dad was stepping down, and I was becoming alpha more and more until I would receive all the control from him. Daphne smiled as she saw me coming up onto the porch and I pulled her closer and kissed her. “Hey,” I
-Daphne- I was fuming. I couldn’t believe what my family had wanted to do. This was so much further than I realized they could ever take it, and I had demanded my mother was arrested too. Roman had no problems with it. I couldn’t believe they thought they could get away with this, but sometimes greed made people reckless and it made them think they were invincible. They weren’t, though, and I would never speak to them again. Jackson had to undergo a minor surgery, but the doctor assured me he would recover fast, and it wasn’t long before he woke up, all of us there. His eyes found me first, though, and he smiled at me so sweetly. “Hey,” he whispered. “How are you feeling?” “Sleepy.” “Yeah, the drugs are wearing off slowly.” “Mmm, wonderful,” he whispered. Jackson’s parents moved closer, and I let them have a moment with him as I waved Roman with me out into the hallway. He followed me and we stopped a little further away. “I can’t believe they did this,” I said. “How do you wa
-Jackson- I was on the ground, bleeding and completely beaten up. I had tried nothing like it before. I had fought before. I had had my ass kicked, and I had been close to death, but this just seemed personal, and so the pain was different. I was unsure how many had attacked me, but the smell of lycan filled the room, so I knew it was no small wolves who had come after me. I had been able to take down one of them and he laid on the ground not far from me, but the others were standing above me, and I was unsure why they had stopped kicking me. Soon the door opened, and I saw nice shoes coming my way. I was able to keep my eyes open enough to slowly let them wander up the body, and seeing Daphne’s father in front of me. “You have made a lot of problems for me,” he accused. I tried speaking, but I just coughed up blood. “I need to have you removed so I can take home my daughter.” Hadn’t he tried ruining her with those rumors? Why kill me now? “She… is… mine,” I croaked out. “Not fo
-Jackson- Daphne was scared to begin with as we began the dance, but when I asked her what it matter what other people thought, she seemed to realize something and began enjoying our night. I led her around through two dances before we finally joined the party and began to mingle. Not a lot wanted to talk to us. They either thought Daphne was some kind of whore, giving herself to a wolf, or maybe her family had made people believe she had given herself away to many. Or that I was a lunatic who had kidnapped her in the night and made her fall in love with me. That she was suffering from some kind of Stockholm Syndrome, but the people we spoke to were quickly convinced otherwise. They saw the love in our eyes. They noticed how affectionate we were with each other, and it changed their view of things. I knew some people we could never convince, but they didn’t want to be convinced. They want to believe the drama, because it was what excited them, but we wouldn’t care. Daphne and I were h
-Daphne- Jackson came up behind me as I stood in the closet, all dressed up. He kissed my neck and made me feel so calm and secure pressed to his powerful body. I moaned a little as he kissed the mark on my shoulder. My dress had no sleeves or straps and my hair was up, so everyone could see I was taken. I knew it pleased my mate a lot. It was a way to tell everyone to fuck off if they tried anything. I squeezed his hands on my stomach before I turned around and he rested his on my hips. “You ready?” “Not really,” I admitted. “Why not?” “I am so nervous. I have never stood up to them before.” He smiled a little and kissed me. “You’re not alone.” I smiled back and finally noticed how sexy my mate looked in a suit. I ran my hands down his arms and back up, and I knew he saw the shift in me. “Like what you see?” “Very much,” I confessed. “You look amazing too,” he complimented me. I smiled even bigger, feeling how warm my cheeks grew. “I love you,” I told him again. Over the
-Jackson- Later in the evening, as rain began to pour, and we had eaten dinner, my family gathered in one of the living rooms. Just my parents, me and Daphne, and Ana and Roman. We were all sipping drinks, munching on snacks, and talking. I really enjoyed being there with them. I loved them all so much, and when I turned to look at my mate, I could feel it in my heart too. I was falling for Daphne, and I couldn’t wait until we could start our life together, with no one trying to interrupt our happiness. “So, when are you heading home?” I asked Ana. “Oh, want to get rid of me that fast, huh?” We all chuckled. “Just asking.” “No, you are trying to kick me out,” she teased. I shook my head, and she finally turned serious. “No, we are going home tomorrow, and then will begin setting everything up for the party.” “It will be the party from hell,” Daphne said. “No, it will be fine,” Roman assured her. “Is there anything special we should be prepared for?” my mother asked. “Just t
-Daphne- Roman and I were walking beside each other outside. Jackson and Ana decided to spend some time together after Roman asked if he could have a moment with me. I was glad he asked, because I had missed my friend and I needed his guidance. It wasn’t just Jackson I had been hiding from. It was Roman and Ana too. After the dinner with Shane, I had simply gone back to my old life and acted like I could be the same person again. The one who could be the perfect lycan luna, and get mated to a complete stranger. The one who pleased her parents, no questions asked. I wasn’t that person, though. I had never wanted to be that person. On the inside I was so much different, but I didn’t know how to escape them. “So, how is it going?” Roman asked. “It’s… good,” I said, searching for the right word, but not even good could describe how wonderful I felt, and when Roman saw the smile on my lips, he began smiling too. “You look better.” “Better?” “Taller,” he said. “Yeah, Jackson brings so