All Chapters of The Lycan King's Sacrifice Luna: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

ARIAThe night was heavy with a thick silence as I slipped out of the room, my heart pounding in my chest. After Zavier had denied me access to the ball, my anger and disappointment had simmered until I couldn’t bear it anymore. I needed a distraction, something to take my mind off the betrayal I felt. Onyx was the only person I could think of, the only one who could provide that distraction.I made my way to the secret place where Onyx and I had agreed to train. It was a secluded clearing in the pack, hidden from prying eyes. As I approached, I saw Onyx practicing his swordsmanship, his movements smooth and calculated. He looked up, surprised to see me.“Aria?” he called out, sheathing his sword. “What are you doing here? You didn’t inform me you were coming.”“I needed to get away,” I said, my voice tight with frustration. “The king denied me access to the ball. I can’t stand being cooped up in that palace anymore.”Onyx’s brow furrowed with concern as he walked towards me. “I’m sor

ARIAThe night of the ball had finally arrived, and even from my room, I could tell that everyone was out there, enjoying the festivities.The sound of music wafted through the air, making me wonder what it would be like to be there amidst the laughter and the melodies. Zavier hadn't returned that night, and though I knew he didn't want me to feel bad, I couldn't feel worse than I already did. The guards had informed me the previous day that he was going to be occupied.I sat by the window, which overlooked the garden. It was beautifully decorated with fairy lights, lanterns hanging from the trees, and colourful streamers that swayed gently in the breeze. The flowers seemed to glow under the soft lights, creating a magical atmosphere. It was almost like a fairytale happening before my eyes, and I watched in envy as carriages pulled up, each one more ornate than the last, delivering elegantly dressed guests.Tonight, the Alpha would choose his breeder, and the thought of it filled me w

ARIAZavier's eyes darkened with a mix of frustration and desire. He grabbed me fiercely and with a desire. I swatted his hands away. “Do not touch me.”“Don't,” he said. “You don't want to do this.”“Or what?” I snapped and was about to walk away before he grabbed me fiercely and pressed me against the wall.“Don't you listen?” I yelled, trying to escape from his grasp.“Keep that attitude away,” he warned, staring into my eyes with a passion and anger I couldn't fathom.I scoffed. “You don't tell me what to do, Mr.”“I'm the king and the Alpha and you're going to keep this attitude away,” Zavier said.The more I thought about the women he had been with, the more frustrated I felt. All I wanted was to get away from him.His nose grazed along my collarbone while his hands moved with a possessive energy and he pulled the towel away. I froze for a second and stared at him with big eyes as my heart thumped loudly.“Fuck,” I whispered, desperately trying to get away from him. My eyes sca

ZAVIERThere was no going back now. I stared down at her, her confidence taking me aback. I pulled off my shirt and flung it to a corner of the room while I asked her permission again. She nodded at me, urging me on, her eyes full of passion.I latched my lips on hers and parted her legs once again, sheating myself in between her while the scent of feminine hygiene clouded my senses.“You're beautiful,” I whispered in amazement as I gazed at her beautiful body. Her body was a work of art made by the finest artists and was made to be displayed in the museum but the moon goddess was so generous to make her my mate and not an artefact.I kissed her neck, trying to get her to relax. I needed to explore her passion, to make her comfortable with me. I trailed kisses to her collarbone and I could hear her breaths come in quick pants. I found her breaststroke and cupped, while my mouth worked on her pink nipples. I took the buds in my mouth and flicked my toungue around it and bit gently.She

ARIAThe feeling of waking up to sunlight on floorboards and birds chirping and the scent of nature was ethereal. I stretched in bed, feeling sore all over before opening my eyes.I rubbed my eyes and glanced around me, taking in the feeling of being awake and alive. I was all alone as always, the king was not in bed and I was getting used to not having him by my side almost every morning.It felt good, I felt good except for the throbbing pain in my thighs. It felt as though I had been tied to pillar posts with my legs stretched wide open.–Maybe you did.“What?” I asked slowly as I tried to understand what Celine was about this morning. –last night was amazing. Look, you're a woman now. You were passionate and he even called us terrific.I furrowed my brows in confusion as her words sank in. “What are you talking about?”–You forgetful being!The king's scent and the lingering fragrance of our night together filled the room and the bedspread. It finally occurred to me what she was