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Enslaved By The Lycan King.

Chapter 2 The Offering

Word Count: 1269    |    Released on: 26/05/2023

y cheeks as I tre

with me screamed as she struggled in fr

cold metal of the pole behind me seeped on my skin

he torches that surrounded us. In the middle was the huge

down on us, condescend

struggled from the guard that took me earlier, and he slapped me so hard that my head t

stomach. The magnetic pull I had started feeling since they delivered us in this place ne

med to pain due to all the beatings

black market, serving bastards and jackasses that d

knowing who's hands we were going to be in for the ne

d to ru

ole behind me. Yet it did nothing but only tire me

elf as cold sweats broke in my body. "The

that day on, the stories I've only feared as a kid, b

more. My tears falling non-stop on my cheeks, and my wounds burned from the s

save mysel

hat shone so bright in the middle of the stars. It looked like i

it shook in desperation. My head hung low on

hile, because when I woke up, int

ght, almost glowing eyes, looking at us as

cans were different. They had bigger physiques, more vibrant hairs, and eye

here was something captivating wi

the appreciation I developed of their

me and started picking their female offerings,

ven react, but my body immedi

r genetically more powerful kind, they had to produce pups from other werewolves.

ct and continued ruling. And true enough, they didn't go extinct and they still to this day rule

can stop them because of their natural power and s

d started holding my cheek,

my cheek, the movement reverberating towards the wounds I

choices. Stop acting like we're the abo

his fingers. His grip was hard as he watched

at the pain and fear that was overwhelming me.

epped closer to me, his lips on the side of my cheek as he whispered, "I'm gonna make

he started laughing and car

or me?' I thought as I looked at the moon ag

y fear filled the air as the ceremony continued on. And I saw in the corner of my eyes

me sob

e eerie quietness that started spreading left something chilly in the atmosphere, that

came back. My breath caught in my throat, as a foreign feeling ass

. So confident. And under a mass of dark raven

ight passing through his golden orbs, and at the same time, I felt some

the first time, my wolf spo

us, Your

ople nearby started backing away and bowing their heads at the presence of t

es wi

he Lyc

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“Sabrina was taken captive by a man and was sold as a slave in the black market. She became a slave for five years, and just when she thought nothing could get worse than that, she, along with the girls she was with, were sold to a lycan man to be offered to their kind in a ceremony. The Offering ceremony was done by the lycan community every ten years for their lineage to not go extinct. Since female lycans were scarce, they needed other female wolves to breed, but Sabrina hated the idea. She thought it disturbing and immoral. And she blamed all the bad things to the king of the lycans, the king of the werewolf community-King Titus Andreyev. To say that she hated the lycan king is an understatement. She loathed the man to her core, feeling like his tyranny was the reason why her father died and her life became miserable. But when The Offering ceremony started, Sabrina never thought she'd find her mate. And her mate was none other than the lycan king himself. The man she hated the most. Will she reject him? Will Titus even accept her as a non-lycan wolf who was weaker? Or will they settle and accept their differences and trust that they were mated for a reason?”