All Chapters of Moonbound Destiny - The Lycan King and his Two Alpha Mates.: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Cronin‘Nerissa. Ness open your eyes.’ Her body is covered in blood. Luckily it isn’t her own. That filthy fucking human should not have dared put his hands on my woman. I knew as soon as I stepped in the club something wasn’t right. Lola noticed me straight away from the middle of the semi-private dance she was performing on one of the smaller stages. She jerked her head towards the bar and signalled by opening her eyes wide that something was wrong. Its only when I caught the scent of fear, her scent of fear, coming from the door behind the bar that I jumped into action. Fuck the consequences. I ran full speed across the busy club and barrelled through the door. The girl behind the bar stood back in shock and then shut the door quickly behind me. Her name is Tanisha, one of the few girls in the club who knows exactly what I am. The sight of his fat, spotty white arse in the air and his disgusting body on top of Nerissa released my wolf instantly. Before I could even

Silas ‘Ben, I’ve told you already. I don’t want…’ His hands find their way up my thigs and to the growing mound in my trousers. ‘I can give you everything you want and more.’ He looks up at me from the floor. His big eyes soften my firm approach. He pushes me backwards until my legs collide with the frame of the bed. I don’t try and stop him from pushing me again until I fall on to the bed and once again I’m like putty in his very capable hands. ‘It’s not that I don’t like you Ben. It’s the world I come from, we .. they…’ My mind fizzes and I lose my train of thought. My huge throbbing cock springs free from the confines of my trousers. ‘I’m not saying you have to put a ring on it. I’m saying let’s see where it goes.’ His cute, naughty smile is obstructed behind the dripping head of my dick. Sparks of pleasure fire through my body as he licks the thick, sticky liquid from the hole. He pushes his tongue inside a bit and I jump back up the bed in shock. He laughs with his mouth still on

LuciusThe air down here is cold and damp. Just like the basement in my house where I would keep Lexi and then Selene too. The difference is now I’m the prisoner and I don’t have someone like Miriam looking out for me. It feels like I have been down here for days. I haven’t been fed and no one has bothered to take me to a toilet. The cold iron shackles around my wrists and neck tether me to the wall. I can’t move more than a few feet on any direction. In the furthest corner I have been able to reach is my toilet. A hole I have dug with my own hands. The smell of my own faeces mixed with my unwashed body stings my noise and tastes filthy in my mouth. I will never get over the shame of this and now spend the never-ending hours in darkness contemplating the end of my life. It will not be by my own hand but I have decided I will not fight whatever sentence the Lycan King chooses. I smell her in my dreams, its so vivid, almost like I could reach out and touch her. It takes

SilasI knew I shouldn’t have and the punishment would be ghastly if I were to be caught. It was the way he moved that caught my attention. Checking behind every few steps. The walk of a man who doesn’t want to be caught or followed. So naturally I had to follow him. I watched the King go down a secluded set of stairs past the kitchen, but I stopped when I heard his voice at the bottom. I don’t have to strain to hear the conversation only a matter of feet below me. I’m nervous in case I am caught loitering here and have to explain my presence to anyone. Now I’m the one throwing tense looks over my shoulder. Well, well, well. Lucius really is a slippery little sucker and nothing more than a rat. It doesn’t shock me that he is spilling information in the hopes it saves his neck. Surely the King will still administer the only punishment suitable for his crimes. Death, and a painful one too. When the light switches off I run as fast as I can away from the stairs and across

SeleneThere he is. The King. My feeling towards him leave me confused and angry. He saved me from the clutches of evil but at the same time he nearly killed my father. I know he was in the wrong for blowing up the factory and accidentally killing someone but Lucius made the decision to slaughter my mother and sister in revenge. That was no accident. That wasn’t enough for them. The Lycans. A public display shaming my father after all he had already lost was a step to far. Add into that the fact he nearly killed him. The glass in my hand shakes from the anger building up inside me. I don’t even want to be in the same room as him. ‘Silas. I think I’m going to go to my room.’ I slip past him and make my way to the door. No one pays any attention to me. I am simply a little werewolf girl. Not of any importance. Mirima watches me from the middle of a group of old men. Her eyes are like lasers pointed at the side of my head. It is like they are burning holes in my skin. I turn to her and s