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2022-11-26 00:55:21Decan and his companion left shortly, and Lan went out the door, his shoulders tense. I went out to meet him standing near the moonlit forest, staring up at the dark skies.
As if hearing me approach, he said in a deadened tone that had my throat tightening, "It's all been a lie." He laughed humorlessly. "All this time I've accommodated the very person that killed my mother, ate at the same table with him, laughed, shared toasts... Goddess, I was so blinded by hate. I...I could have conducted a proper investigation, I could h--"
Walking up to him, I passed my hands over his shoulders gently. "Lan... Don't beat yourself up. You couldn't have known..."
My voice trailed up when I felt a shudder wreck his huge form. He pinched the bridge of his nose and when his shoulders heaved, I realized he was crying.
My eyes stung and I went over to stand before him. Wounding my arms around his shoulders, I hugged him to me tightly. After a while he buried his face in the
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Tension built in the air as he took me down to his room, openly sucking on my neck as I mindlessly moaned and writhed against him, wanting his clothes offOnce the door slammed shut, he set me down. A sense of loss spread around me, but it was gone the moment he quickly stripped off his shirt, revealing ripped muscles, broad shoulders, and rock-hard abs.The bulge in his pants had me growing even wetter.He took off my gown, leaving me in just my underwear. He drew back to look at me and his eyes burned yellow with desire, his claws extending. My ears reddened. There he went... making me feel more desirable than I actually was. And as always, it was f*cking empowering.He sliced of my bra with a claw, tearing off my panties. Backing me against a wall, he opened his hot mouth over my shoulder while a sharp moan escaped me.Palming my breasts, he groaned, switching his lips to my jaw. Kissing across it, he claimed my mouth, his lips urgent agai
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Lan was insatiable.Throughout the night, he'd woken me up at different intervals with a few whispered words, passionate touches and hot kisses to have his wicked way with me.Even now he nuzzled the side of my neck. "How do you feel?" he murmured into my ear.The early morning rays of sunlight teased the side of my face. Blinking open my groggy eyes, I looked up to meet his green gaze. They were the brightest I'd ever seen them. His face and composure reeked of satisfaction and happiness, and for a brief moment, a memory of him as a boy flashed across my mind.Reaching up, I pushed a few stray locks away from his forehead and smiled at him. "A bit sore," I admitted.He gave a small, apologetic smile, passing his thumb over the side of my face. "I'm sorry I kept you up last night."The tips of my ears reddened. "Well... I'm not complaining."A smile stretched his sculpted lips, and at the memory of those lips on me, I grew hot.
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LAN__Fury shot through me, fast and hot. And right after Willow had explained how she'd arrived at the realization, I shot to my feet while holding my phone. Goddess, I needed to warn them immediately.To a startled Lev, I stormed out of the house, heading towards the spot with the signal.As I tore through the forest, my mind went back to the day I'd hired Andrew four years ago. Liam had put in a damn good word for him, boasted of his competence, and I just had to see the boy for myself.He'd proved worth his salt and I'd given him the job as the castle's technical head of security. An action I now regret.It was all f*cking convenient. Someone like Andrew would be at a place to control who or what went into the castle secretly. He knew the castle inside out, had had four good years to memorize it just from studying those security footages, and simply existing as a guest in the castle.I broke out of the forest with a furious
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LAN__The next day Lev took me over to the mines.His voice sounded beside me as we trudged along the snowy tracks. "Now, Mikhail is not... I will say, the friendliest of persons. He can be a mean son of a bitch sometimes but as long as you work good, he will not disturb you."Although the lycan in me despised answering to anyone, I nodded quietly to his statement, saying nothing more. I needed to make money, so I would make it regardless of any obstacles... or nuisances I might face. Coming out of my thoughts, I tried to focus on what Lev was saying."...We had gone to the same secondary school. I was a bit surprised seeing him here after all those years. Turned out he was inheriting family business at the mines."Before I could say anything, the loud sound of drilling and metal on hard rock had me raising my head. Ahead of us, a large cliff rose into the horizon, blocking out the early morning rays of the sun.Lev muttered beside m
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My tongue felt limp in my mouth. After a few seconds dragged by, I croaked out a quiet, "I had to... pick up something from the... the shop."He eyed my flushed face, then his gaze slid down to the bag I clutched at my side. I thrust it behind me reflexively. His voice dropped to an even lower octave. "Really now? I want to see what you picked up."My fingers flexed over the strap in my hold. Thoughts ran haywire in my mind, my anxiety ratcheting up. I settled with a stuttered, "I can't--I can't show you."Silence stretched the air. He stared down at me for a long while before he turned and left, disappearing into the section that housed the rooms.I saw less of him for the rest of the day, and our conversations were limited. The next day, he left for work at the break of dawn. A gloomy feeling settled on my chest as I stood and set about my day. The feeling intensified when I went over to the living room and saw what was on the dinning table.Flowers.Going down to the table, I pick
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The air around me shifted and I blinked my eyes open to see where I was. Relief and horror battled for dominance within me.I had apparated into the middle of the central hall, in the midst of at least a hundred lycans.The noisy hall fell silent as every gaze reverted to where I stood. There was a momentary stretch of silence, then all eyes went feral and weapons were drawn. I panicked when the lycans started to shift into their beasts. Shooting up my hands in surrender, I yelled over the whole hall, "Listen! Your king is in danger. Your king," I repeated slowly. "Is in danger."A murmur rose up in the room. Around the wide and luxurious space, warriors and omegas looked on at me with a mixture of anger and distrust. Someone shouted, "What have you done with our king?!" The murmurs increased.Fury suddenly bubbled in my chest. "Quiet!" My voice cut through the hall, rendering it silent. I marched over to stand on a high surface, making sure everyone saw me. "The vampires have a plan
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His boots clicked against the tiles as he slowly approached me. Chills slithered down my spine with each step he took and I found myself backing away.His low voice filled the room. "A little diviner prophesied about you two centuries ago. She said... you would destroy me. You." A little smile cracked his hard face, then it disappeared. "Do you know what I did to her?"He continued to prowl towards me and when my back touched the wall, I got spurred into action. A white energyball exploded out of my palms, heading straight for him.Hands at his back, he inclined away from the assault fluidly, never seizing in his stride towards me. "I had her killed," he continued as if I had not just attacked him. "There was tension between your kind and the lycans, so I decided to fuel it. What better way to do that than to strike where it hurts the most?"The image of Lan's mother flashed across my mind, bare of all her limbs, and I hurled another ball at him, shrieking, "You, animal!" He merely
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