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The Lycan King's Bride A Human Mate
The King sat back on the sofa across from her. He was ridiculously relaxed for someone who was suffocating her while pretending he was willing to give her space. She was forced into a corner, he wasn't allowing her more time to gather her thoughts much less come up with an alternative. Fidgeting with her fingers, she sighed before finally breaking the ice. “An abandoned Princess of an insignificant Kingdom was never a threat to your authority, my King.” she began softly, head held up as she avoided his gaze. Ambrose snorted at how conceited she was to assume otherwise. She wasn't a threat to him. She was his weakness. A human mate. To humor her, he tilted his head at her inquiringly. “I'm surprised you realized just now.” “You are a beast-born and I'm a mere human. I was thrown in that room to be mauled by you and I barely escaped within an inch of my life.” she boldly pointed out, “If you were to risk that all for a slight fancy with a lesser woman, your reputation would be de
The Lycan King's Bride You Will Have Me
"Sire, please!" She begged the devil who smirked at her misery. The devil who had seduced her. Desperate tears welled up in her ocean eyes. "Please, I don't want to die... Help me!""Laylin." He breathily called, making her heart pound. The huskiness in his voice flustered her. She dared to look up at his sculpted face through the smoke of his cigar. He beckoned her closer with his two fingers.She pursed her lips. It was humiliating but she was a habitual fool. A fool who swallowed her pride whenever he beckoned her.'I hate myself for loving you.' She shut her eyes in self-loathing but it was him.He tapped the cigar on the armrest, observing her with lazy golden eyes. After a beat, he looked away and took another swig of his cigar with disinterest. Her chest constricted in pain.'Why? Why must he look at me like that? Why couldn't he look at her like he looked at her?' The complaints were at the tip of her tongue but she bit her treacherous tongue.Clenching her fist, she stepped fo
The Lycan King's Bride The First Night Of Many
"You love me, you will have me." He made promises he wouldn't honor with a deceitfully sweet smile. "You will not need anything." His voice was enticing, his manipulation awfully cunning. He was indeed a fiend and he was asking her to sell her soul to him.Alarms bell rang warning her of the hell she was jumping in but she was too far gone to be saved.This demon was her only salvation. He was immoral and sinister but it didn't matter. The only thing that mattered was her revenge.Revenge on those who took her innocence, starting from his lover who was the last straw."...Yes." At her broken will, the King smirked. Both of them knew that her life would never be the same again."Of course," The King smiled meaningfully, looking into her deep alluring eyes. "You have altered my life so I'll alter yours."The Princess was taken aback by the madness in his eyes. He looked like she had wronged him when he was forcing her to be his mistress but the King wasted no time in ringing the bell.
The Lycan King's Bride The Remains Of The Night
'My father is screwed.' That was her last thought when she fell unconscious. 'He shouldn't have cornered me like this. Serves him right.' When Laylin awoke from her sleep, her instant thought was to curse herself for falling asleep. She had been awake when he had probed her before leaving the bed. Also when he had laid his dirty paws on her and smudged his saliva on her (kissed her) before leaving. She pretended to sleep, she was too mortified to do anything or even meet his eyes after last night. He had probably known but left quietly anyway. She winced when the sunlight burned her eyes and then she smirked before bubbling laugh left her bruised lips. "Ha... haha! Sucks to be him." Her father will fume once he hears. Oh, what a sight it will be! Her body was sore but a sick satisfaction settled in her heart. She carefully sat up on the bed. She was ruined. Her life was over. She was the King's whore. In times like these, she desperately wished her mother had returned to Sarang T
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The Lycan King's Bride Reduced To A Lowly Whore
With the door to the bathroom open the temperature rose several degrees and it wasn't freezing cold out of the room anymore. Getting off the table, she looked through his stuff and found an intricately sculpted glass swan. Mesmerized, she stared at the piece before pushing it off in a rage. ‘CRASH’ The cries of the marvelous piece were exasperatingly mournful. Standing close to it with her chin up in the air she waited for someone to barge in so she could vent but nobody did even after several seconds passed. Tears brimmed in her eyes. It infuriated her even more. She wanted to shout, tear her hair out thinking about the horrible, shameless things people will be saying about her right now. She raised her hand and released her aura. One after another she dropped everything that she could lay her eyes on. With a furious ache, she trashed his beloved room. After a while, she was sobbing on the cold hard floor with everything in the King’s chamber trashed. The once glorious place was
The Lycan King's Bride A Demon-Born
“I’ll leave now. When I come back I want everything eaten or serve me tonight too.” She trembled in rage with his obscene demand. “Oh, and don’t get in the way of the servants.” Her breath was ragged as she debated her next move. It was physically hurt her to not use her aura on him to get her revenge but looking at him leaving, alarmed her. She was quick on her feet as she ran behind him barefoot. “Where is Eloise?” She called out to him desperately, grabbing his arm “Eloise… that servant?” She held her breath as he craned his head with a taunting smirk. “That’s an interesting question. Let’s see… she’s out of our hair, for sure.” Her breath hitched. Out of hair? What does that mean, was she perhaps dead?! “You- You promised!” She exclaimed, barely holding her tears in. “Do you have no blood or tears left?!” He turned around and his cold eyes skimmed over her messy but neat appearance. She was just as delectable as she was the night before. Her enchanting blue eyes seduced him
The Lycan King's Bride Where Promiscuity Was The Norm
As expected of her she sat by the window as the maids swept the room silently grumbling and sneering at her. When they called out to her, she pretended not to hear. ‘What good would come out of it anyway?’ The only reason she wasn’t wailing with her head buried in the blanket was because It reeked of him, like everything else in this room. She had tried to leave but the guards stationed outside were persistent in keeping her here per the King’s order. She didn’t cause a ruckus as it would reduce her chances of seeing Eloise one last time. Every one of them left one after another as she relaxed her posture but a voice alerted her. “Princess.” Curiously, Laylin turned her head at the familiar voice, lifting her head and crumbling her dress under the table. Her eyes widened and her hands shook as she recognized the person very well. “Princess Laylin.” Agatha deeply bowed, before sinking to her knees in front of her. She extended her hand and Laylin's eyes fell on the gleaming famili
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The Lycan King's Bride The End Will Only Be The Begining
“So Crimson Rukh, how do you feel about marrying me?”His question left everyone present speechless. Even bloodied and battered Ambrose scoffed. Laylin clenched her jaw and tried to walk past him but he blocked her path yet again.At the end of her wits, Laylin burst out. “Get out of my way while I’m being nice!” Her voice trembled as she tried to run to her husband.Tilting his head in confusion, the demon sneered with contempt a second later. "Oh… Is that this dog’s filthy mark? Now that complicates things," he jeers. “I will have to kill him.”With his one tendril, he threw Laylin at a broken pillar and held her there while he slowly walked to the Lycan King."Screw you!" Ambrose spluttered, exerting himself to the fullest despite his state.The demon cackled, throwing his head back, “Your worthless mother didn’t teach you manners.” He picked him up in the air and slammed him back down.Laylin screamed and struggled but her aura couldn’t fight against his sheer force. With her, sev
The Lycan King's Bride “So Crimson Rukh, how do you feel about marrying me?”
"...I still think you should see her," Laylin mumbled, in his embrace. When he didn't reply, she buried herself deeper in his embrace. "...Sorry. I should not talk about it recklessly." She mumbled saltily. It was a sensitive subject and she didn't have the courage to look him in the eye.He smirked, looking down at her. She was on edge and sensitive to his emotions. He wanted to pinch her puffed-up cheeks with how adorable she was being. His darkened features at that time must have put her on guard. Instead, he settled with running his hand in her hair. He still remembered the spitfire she was, ready to bite him when he first forced her to be his Mistress.He laid back suddenly on the divan, making her fall on him. "Ambrose!""Laylin." He held her by the waist, settling her on him. She instantly struggled to get off him but he held her there."What?! Someone will see!" she was huffing puffing while her face reddening in embarrassment."Laylin." He called her out again in his low se
The Lycan King's Bride Laylin Meets Mother In-Law
"I'm sure you know if you try something, she dies." His eyes swept over Valerie and Ivan. "One less pawn won't make a difference.""No. Not her! Don't touch her!" She desperately tried to crawl but only ended up stumbling and falling on the bloody arena ground. "Let her go this instant!" She begged desperately as her heart was bursting out.Her mother shook her head, her eyes telling her to let her go but it only made Laylin more desperate."Oh, so you love the mother who abandoned you?" Sansy seemed amused and he cackled. "What to do though? You didn't want to be part of my 'shitshow'."Laylin shook her tear-soaked face, "Okay! Okay. Tell them to step back. Let her go and I promise, I will!" Sansy scoffed at the naivety of the Princess, "And why should I let her go?"At the end of her wits, Laylin snapped back. "I will help you!"She couldn't use her aura easily in these handcuffs. No matter how fast her aura might be but the moment she unleashes it, every wizard here will feel the
The Lycan King's Bride Just Look At Those Muscles!
It happened when all soldiers lost hope and thought they were fighting a battle with the fate to be defeated. ‘BOOOM!’ ‘THUD! THWACK! THUD!’ An explosion collapsed the outer wall of the palace and dark wizards and soldiers alike flooded in water crushing through from who-knows-where. But shock registered when they met the eyes of the person standing where the wall once stood. “I see. I almost missed all the fun.” There stood Princess Laylin scowling at her torn dress getting wet and an equally pissed woman behind her. “Did you really have to go this far? How am I going to walk around in this now!” Valerie was about ready to knock this stupid Princess out. Every man on the ground, thanks to the knee-high water flooding the palace, was shocked at the carefree women barging in as if they were taking a stroll in the garden. Ivan’s eyes widened. ‘That foolish Princess was here, in the middle of a battle! The King was right out of the door. If she dropped dead here, they wouldn’t b
The Lycan King's Bride Shouldn’t We Choose a Quieter Area
She kept her hand on her belly and smiled solemnly. He was a piece of her and her husband. An heir to her lover. “Ahh.. To be young. Though I don’t really like the man, I certainly despise him less than your mother does. I’m not much of a success as a Red Witch so I have no such obsession with bloodlines or species. I just care for my family.” Laylin bit her bottom lip, shrugging. “Mother is... She will come around.” “Hmm, hope so. But I see... you look madly in love.” Berilla teased, looking at her distracted expression. "It must hurt your pride to love him more than he loves you." “What? No!” Laylin rolled her eyes, her smile still playing on her lips. “He’s the one who is chasing me. I just set my grace on my eager lover.“ She was flexing when both of them knew, Laylin was crazy enough in love to dive head-first in a war zone or in front of a raging monster. Laylin looked away. Her smile deepened. She did love him more but it didn't matter as long as he loved her back. A silen
The Lycan King's Bride Gender Of The Demon Spawn
The palace stood tall and imposing, its marble columns reaching the sky. It had been days since the rightful King had set foot in the home he despised and lived for.But now, with a burning sense of urgency in his heart, he returned to reclaim his throne. Laylin was expecting, he could feel his spawn growing stronger by the day. ‘SHIIINGG!’He walked solemnly, his two long swords dragging behind him. Electric zapping brutally filled the silence as his swords screeched.Previously when he had imagined her carrying his heir, he had wanted to keep her on feathery cushions day in and day out, lavish her with jewels but now he wanted to kiss her the path she walked on.He had no patience left for morons. His Queen was carrying the future King and she deserved better than a humid cave.As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden hue over the palace walls, Ambrose stood lonely at the grand entrance.The military he had himself cultivated stood before him, pointing trembling spears
The Lycan King's Bride Ambrose's Blood
"N-No, please!” The startled young witch screamed and poured her aura in with all her strength as her life flashed before her. ‘FWISSSH…’ The witch toppled back on her ass, waiting to die but as the creature collided with the magic circle it emitted a bright, blinding light. The monster's movements slow, and it gradually, in a fraction of a second, evaporated in the air. It became quiet and all the witches huffed in disbelief, as if under a spell. “Good work.” Laylin turned to the witches with a smile. “This is how any witch, weak or strong, can make the teleportation magic circle.” She clapped her hands, “Well, nobody’s dead, so let’s go under the lake.” It may sound twisted but she enjoyed their fear especially Valerie who was pale. She felt gleefully satisfied. Now, sure, no one will question her about the potency of her magic circle. She felt bad for Eloise but it couldn’t be helped, she was the weakest witch and thus the perfect person to show them the spell worked. Seizing
The Lycan King's Bride “Where is she?”
With a deep sigh, she went to the young Princess. “You think you can handle it after all the… commotion?” She was talking about the things she heard them talk about.The Eldest of the Red Witches looked at the Princess with a faint smile. Laylin remained still. Her countenance was quite ample as she looked ahead at the lake in front of her.Ultimately it didn’t matter if Laylin could or couldn’t. She will have to. For the sake of everyone. For the future.Valerie sighed, “We can do it ourselves too.” Laylin knew it too.The witches could very well pull off a teleportation spell but they didn’t trust her or the magic circle she had drawn especially after Aunt Berilla couldn’t perform the designation spell. The battle with demonic monsters will take more than just technique, hesitation could cost these witches their lives.Only Laylin knew Berila couldn't do it because the Great Mistress had made that spell to pull her into the memory abyss.So the witches needed to believe any of them
The Lycan King's Bride “Where is my husband right now?”
‘AAACK!' She pointed the dagger at him and flicked it down. His leg bent at an unnatural angle, his bone stuck out bringing him into a half-kneeling position. “Keep it down. I don’t want a commotion.” She was so calm that it was creepy. Her lazy eyes fell on the Dark Wizard and she smirked. The Dark Wizard tried to cast a spell but nothing worked, he couldn’t take anything as the source. The Dark Wizard had little to no aura or couldn’t control their auras like Valerie. There are two sources for using magic. One is auras that are taken from nature and one is life sources. Dark magicians fuel their magic with life forces which means they kill to do magic. But it doesn’t have to be beasts or humans, depending on the magnitude of the spell even insects can be used for simple spells. She had protected every living being with her aura in the perimeter. Her snake rubbed its head against her neck, and she caressed its scales with a smirk. She enjoyed the Dark wizard's desperate attempts
