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THE LYCAN KING'S BRIDE

Chapter 3 HIS, HIS ALONE

Word Count: 1398    |    Released on: 28/11/2024

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was hoping we'd agree on her," My stepfath

nd get out of the place while my heart was racing painfully in my chest. I was hoping desperately that he wouldn't accept the offer and wo

my stepfather, who would sell

mmodity to him, a piece of p

nt. She'll serve you well, Your Majes

arled, his voice cutting throu

ok the money from the Lycan King's men,

object, a piece of property

are about what would happen to me -all he ca

at the mercy of the Lycan King Ashley and t

y stepfather bowed respect

e bought and sold! Who are you to sell me off? I'm not even your daughter!" I yelled, struggling to stand but

kled, it sounded eerie and his

othing more than a slave, and as such, you wil

as, grinning like a fool, happy to have gotten rid

chamber!" King A

ouldn't believe what I was hearing. I was to be with the

I struggled to keep my compos

e cracking with emotion. "I won't

only smirked, his e

are mine now, and you will do as I say." He added

ed at my stepfather. He had betrayed me just as he always did,

self that I would never forget this moment and that

an's chamber, and when we arriv

ound my hands and legs to

e the room. I was left completely at the mercy of the Lycan King

ay out of this situation, but my mind w

d save me from this nightmare. But all that was in my head! No one, absol

e door of the Golden Room opened,

myself for whatever was to come,

rowled, his voice l

led against my bonds, trying to get aw

bling with dread of what was to happen. "P

he advanced toward the bed with his b

le slave, I call the shots here!" He s

moved his clothing, revealin

over me like a beast. I trembled, fi

e mesmerizing sight of him. But I could feel hi

ream, I could

escape this nightmare. But I was tra

lothes and grabbed my bre

ghtened as I tried not to revea

mischievously, his hands were

callously penetrate his two fingers

sobbed, my entire

voice was filled with amusement,

se stop... I ca

" He snarled as i

ut, wishing I never

my slave, you are mine to torture, mine to use as I

I felt him roughly widen my legs apart a

ated his manhood into my V sp

sizzling pain tearing thr

was wild and relentless, and he plung

ned into a bittersweet feeling, as h

to resist him, I wanted mor

nto moans, moans of

ably, and I subconsciousl

entless, he never made any s

nto me, with his mysterious l

st each other, the golden spac

the wall, and our arou

tle must be hearing my voice, and how th

lessly until we came together

s wicked and cruel rose again l

g into me with might t

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