All Chapters of The Alpha King's Hot Mate: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

In the dark dungeon, a monster dressed in human skin mocked, laughed, and hurt women he enjoyed playing with. he has no mercy and no one can stop him when he wants to do the things he wants to do.Pinching the woman's flesh, he made sure there would be a mark and he could see a red liquid that would flow on the skin of his victim. He also pulled her hair. Showing how easily he can dominate this weak female and how useless she can be to him. It was a time of great joy when the young victim's hair was seen almost removed from the scalp and the young women could do nothing but cry and beg for mercy.He'd even clawed at her neck letting blood ooze from her skin. He wants to like the smell of blood. When he feels his nails digging into the soft flesh of his female victims, the feeling is crazy and very good.The woman placed a hand on her throbbing skin. It hurts a lot but he just tries to bear it. But it burned to the touch, as if the area around her wound was being cut and she wondered i

FIAI paused my steps and leaned against the wall, gathering my thoughts. I've been avoiding the king at all costs. I convinced my colleagues to switch duties with me, claiming I wasn't feeling well and didn't want to leave the king's tasks unattended. They bought it, which gave me some relief. It's best to keep my distance and not face him. I'm struggling to cope with the situation.I can't shake off the guilt of succumbing to the young man's advances. I've been weak, giving in to his kisses and touches that I shouldn't have reciprocated. Leaning against the wall, I let the chill seep into my bones, trying to calm my restless mind. I'm also frustrated with my wolf for betraying me and allowing Damon to have his way last night.Despite my reluctance, the inevitable happened.I feel like a helpless prey, always falling into his trap.Hunting requires silence. Predators must move stealthily, stalking their prey and striking before they even realize they're being hunted.And that's what

FIAI attempted to reach the very edge where I hoped to go unnoticed by anyone.While the men who had been practicing earlier are now relaxing and sitting in a circle.They were gathered around the food that had been prepared for them, so I simply held my breath because deep down, I wanted to leave this place. However, I couldn't as it was my responsibility to serve the king, who was currently dining with his soldiers.I assumed they wouldn't spot me, but I was mistaken as I sensed someone's gaze on me.Glancing back, I noticed a warrior staring at me with curiosity written all over his face. Occasionally, his eyes would wander down my body, so I shot him a glare.Despite that, he continued to stare, so I smirked, causing his eyes to widen before quickly looking away.Hmph, coward. I thought he would keep staring at me for a while, but he seemed taken aback.I hoped for a peaceful evening, but once again, I felt the sensation of being watched. And I despised it.I despise this sensati

DAMONI plopped down on the bed, leaning against the headboard, anxiously waiting for my servant to finish showering. But seriously, why am I still waiting?Ugh, am I losing my mind? Why am I so on edge while waiting for him to come out? He's just my servant, after all.And we're just going to sleep, right? So why is my body and mind so restless, with all these thoughts racing through my head? I can't believe I'm letting Louise get to me again.Just the thought of our bodies and our lips together makes me ache. It's like I want to rush her out of the shower and give in to my desires, but I know I need to stop.I can't keep doing this, especially when I know it's wrong and could have serious consequences."Argh!" I groaned, pulling at my hair and flopping back onto the soft bed.I stared up at the ceiling, hoping it would swallow me whole. If it were possible to drown in it, I'd do it just to hide from myself. Maybe it was a mistake to let Louise sleep here.In the short time I've been

Louise was taken aback when she saw Damon standing at the entrance of the bathroom. He had a stern look on his face, but it quickly softened as he averted his gaze and let out a tired sigh.After composing myself, I couldn't find the words to respond to his instructions to follow him for breakfast. His presence made me uneasy, despite our conversation the night before. I couldn't shake off the feeling that his eyes were still on me.As Damon excused himself to give me privacy, I hesitantly made my way to the bathroom. But before I could enter, I was frozen in place.A mix of fear and embarrassment washed over me, leaving me confused and unsettled. I tried to shake off the strange sensation that lingered in my mind."Wait, Damon—" I blurted out, not sure why the words escaped my lips. I met his gaze and noticed a raised eyebrow, questioning my sudden outburst.I couldn't find the right words to say, so I simply shook my head. "No worries," he assured me, stepping out of the room. It's