AMANISA’S POV “The Lycan King asked me to give this dress to you, Lady Amanisa.” One of the palace servants who once joined hands with Harper to maltreat me had told me after I called her into my room some minutes ago. I was skeptical but now that I was walking into the party hall where many Lycans had been waiting, I felt like the gem I was born to be. Kovan knew to pick the best dress even though I didn't like the color of the dress he chose. The whiteness of the dress made me look like a ghost. My porcelain skin became more profound, however, this dress reminded me of the moon dress that I loved so much. “Here comes the Chosen Moon Queen… The first in many years.” A male Lycan on the far end of the hall announced my entrance to the party and gave rise to murmurs from every angle of the hall… fortunately, I didn't care about what anyone had to say about me. Their opinions didn't matter and even though I knew that I had to be mindful and pay close attention to everything and e
AMANISA’S POVSay it! Come on, Kovan. Say it! Name me your queen and I will forget about my revenge scheme… say it, Kovan! The monologue I was having in my mind went on for so long and it was all because Kovan wasn't talking. He left me at the tip of a cliff and now he wouldn't speak… silence seized the hall as everyone anticipated what their King would announce. I could literally pick numerous eyes off Kovan and I would if my eyes weren't one of those that were fixed on his body. I could hear his heart throbbing a little too fast which I believed was caused by the anger he was struggling with at first… however after he kept mute for minutes, I understood that the Lycan King was nervous as hell.“He can't be nervous after announcing such half news. He is killing me right now with his silence, Arla.”I complained to my Lycan Spirit. Arla responded with how she wished she could read his mind at the moment and also told me that she wished she could hit his head with a boulder, hoping
KING ARCHIE’S POV“You speak of fun when the flame of fire has been set on the roof…”That Voice…That Aura…That Person… That Female Lycan… Her entrance wasn't unnoticed by me but it took longer than usual for me to perceive that she had entered the party hall. I would have said that I was distracted by the tingles that were running down my arm and spine or by the urge to make sure everyone respect Amanisa. I would have said one of those but I knew neither of those excuses was the reason. I didn't sense her immediately because her Kind had been away for way too long. I had never been in the same room with her kind ever since I became King. Plus, she was more powerful… than any Lycan in this hall even though the most powerful Lycans were in attendance. “This isn't the time for fun… this is the time you all should be filled with dread because Danger is looming…” The female Lycan with a pure yet strong aura vociferated as she walked even closer to the podium, taking steps as if sh
AMANISA’S POVIntense observation.“You look like a lost puppy, Lady Of Royalty.”Arla corrected my thought and I batted my lashes to get myself together. It was hard though. I mean I was looking at someone that reminded me of how my mom looked and I could have sworn that the healer resembled my mom a lot.She had similar facial and body features with my mom. Right?Or was I just mixing things up? I wouldn't trust my fading memories. I wouldn't believe in the dark memories that I had forced beyond the surface.“Did you hear what she said?”Arla muttered to me. Although she was also feeling connected to the healer that was yet to give me a good look, my Lycan Spirit was handling the weird attraction better than I wasEven when Arla asked that question, I couldn’t help but think about how this healer made me feel more connected to my mom than Rahela back in the Lywolves pack.“That healer’s name is Davina, Ama… Focus, please. Can’t you perceive the fear in the room?”My Lycan Spirit call
AMANISA’S POV“I can’t give up the throne.” That was the first thought I had after the healer left. Mother Healer used to be someone I knew and if she was still the same person, I believed she should have known that I was back in the realm. Davina had delivered the message of Mother Healer, a female Healer that was considered the leader of all healers. And to be clear, healers were all females. Every one of them. Even if a healer should give birth to a male Lycan, that child wouldn't have the gift of a healer. Healers are the moon goddess's special creatures… the goddess’s friends. “I really can't give up the throne, Arla…” I whined again, taking my mind off the house of healers. I belonged with them and I knew that Davina must have sensed that. Who was I kidding? That healer would have definitely known that I was the long-lost princess. There was no way she would have missed that. She just didn't talk about it. “I should apologize for yelling about you earlier, Amanisa. Also,
KING ARCHIE’S POVSaying “It’s been forever” would be an understatement. However, how else would I say it’s been forever since I felt this alive?Hearing her inhale shapely as I molded my lips against hers and felt her melt softly as I pressed her against me, kissing and holding her for dear life and all the fresh feeling it brought. It was hard to keep my hands on a particular spot.Roaming and creasing, my hands traveled all over Amanisa’s body… her smooth face. Her silky hair. Her luscious skin and the molds of flesh which also made up her breasts and buttocks. I touched them all as I dominated her mouth with fierce hunger, knowing full well that I was creating fire and hunger within the pretty female in my arms and whose lips I had claimed after many days…Many days of longing.“Kovan… hmm–”She managed to say when I took my lips off hers momentarily… she moaned and drove me crazier. I swept her off her feet and began walking, slowly, to the building that was built to be my hideo
AMANISA’S POVLike a sexy cat with the obedience skills of a cheeky dog, I did as told. Yes, he said something along the line of “sit on my face” but my brain register a different set of words. “Ride my face…” Those were the words my brain registered despite the ones my ears picked up. I had become a juicy mess and my blood was fully pumped with desire as I positioned my dripping pussy over Kovan’s face... I shivered as images flashed through my mind. I trembled when Kovan’s firm hands grabbed the soft skin of my buttocks. I ached when his breath fanned my pussy. He hoisted me and swiftly pressed his wet lips against my excessively wet clits, making me whimper and my hands flew to the headboard of the huge bed to support myself…Kovan might not mind getting suffocated and the Amanisa who I once was wouldn't have minded suffocating him right now but damn these sparks and the excruciating hunger. Damn them all! However, I loved them all. I was slowly becoming addicted to them all.
KING ARCHIE’S POV“Is this what love feels like?”I grunted and Jay snorted despite knowing that feeling himself. I mean my heart had never beat this fast before nor had I felt my breath getting caught in my throat just because I was staring at someone.Even during war and disputes, I have never felt so weak yet so strong. Amanisa was sleeping soundly beside me and my eyes had not left her frame ever since they fluttered open some minutes ago.“I think this is what it feels like to be happy and complete.”Jay finally reacted to my silly question. I did feel happy but I doubted that I was complete. After all, Amanisa wasn't carrying my mark. I didn't fully claim her. The buzz was there between us but the last stroke that should have broken the pot of connection and made us immensely connected hasn't happened yet.It pained me that I had to hold back. It pained me that many barriers were standing between Amanisa and me even though we were able to be together on the bed. I felt close to h