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The Lycan King and his Dark TemptationEN
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For three years, I waited to become the perfect Luna for my pack and give the Alpha an heir. Three years of lies, being the intruder in someone else's love. Three years to suffer the death of my baby and seek revenge against the man who disfigured my face and destroyed my womb. Dying captured by my own pack or escaping and surviving—those were my only two paths. I chose to hide and live. The Lycan King, Aldric Thorne, the most bloodthirsty and ruthless ruler who led the werewolves with an iron fist—I became his personal maid, the most dangerous position, where I could lose my head at any moment for the slightest mistake. But no one from my past would ever look for me here. "Always submissive. Don't speak, don't listen, don't see anything, don't bother the Lycan, or you'll die." Simple rules to follow. I thought I was doing well until the day the King made me an offer I couldn't refuse. "You want me to save those people? Then surrender to me tonight. Be mine. I desire you, and I know you feel the same. Just once, Valeria... only once." But it wasn't just once. And passion turned into love. That cold, untamable man conquered my heart as well. However, when the past comes back to haunt me and the truth of my birth is revealed, I must make a choice once again—flee from the Lycan King or wait for his mercy. "I'm sorry, but this time, I won't lose my pups again. Not even for you, Aldric." My name is Valeria Von Carstein, and this is my complicated love story with the Lycan King.
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36. BARGAINING CHIP
NARRATORLyra and Drakkar walked among the little makeshift stalls set up on the ground.Even though it wasn't the central area, it was still lively. The wolves haggled and traded their goods.She wasn’t sure if there were coins in this place, but she hadn’t seen any yet."Hey!" she called to the woman heading to her rest area.The female turned to see the intimidating male following a beautiful, delicate woman with platinum hair."Did you want something?" she asked, confused, eyeing the beautiful reddish Fyra fur Lyra was wearing."What are you asking for your clay pots?" Lyra went straight to the point.The woman glanced at her mate beside her. They probably thought their pottery was worth a lot, but apparently, that wasn’t the case."What do you have?" she asked, not really looking, just noticing a bag in Drakkar’s hands.Lyra explained that they’d brought a heavy Brontocérax shield, some meat, and a few medicinal plants."Sorry, I don’t want any of that.""Do you like my clothes?"
35. WE ARE BEGGARS
NARRATORLyra stood up, fixing her clothes and glancing at him with those big confused eyes.She held back the urge to laugh in his face.Her bare foot stretched out, toes brushing along her man’s exposed cock, stroking it up and down, making it throb.“If you keep being this good, maybe I’ll give you more gifts when we reach that pack,” she smiled flirtatiously, fighting her own desires.Drakkar swallowed hard as he watched her walk off to light the fire; the scent of her wet sex flooded him with lust and something wilder.He touched his chest where the bond with his wolf twisted, unraveling knots and bindings.The thought of having to part from her filled him with fear each day—wild thoughts of keeping her by his side, of tricking her into not returning home.He got up and rushed toward the river; he needed to clear his head—and deal with the raging hard-on he was carrying.*****With both groups united, the journey to the pack was peaceful.Lyra barely walked through the jungle, ca
34. HE WILL ADORE ME
NARRATORVerak walked toward the rustic tent he'd set up, thinking about how he’d handle Nana’s drama the next day.He was a man with needs, and even though he was dying to shove his cock between Lyra’s legs, he settled for fucking the offered she-wolf from the other group.*****The night passed without major incidents, and just as the sun was about to rise, Verak opened his eyes. He was alone under the fur roof.“Nana?” he called out with a raspy voice, sensing her outside.He stepped out and found her sitting in front of the fire, roasting a piece of meat.Even though Verak had given her a bit of his blood and she now had her wolf, she still had bruises and cuts on her body.“Did you sleep well?” Verak sat across from her, surprised by how calmly she spoke to him.He thought she'd be screaming like a lunatic.“Yes, I did,” he replied, gathering his thoughts while glancing at the awakening camp.“Nana, about last night...”“It’s fine. I understand you needed to let off some steam,”
33. NANA'S SHE-WOLF
NARRATOR"Aaaww!" Her painful groans blended with the hissing sounds of the night.Panting on the grass, Nana's bones cracked as her body transformed, nails growing into sharp claws, and brown fur sprouting from every pore.Her mind was a mess of confused thoughts, pain, and dizziness that nearly knocked her out.She didn’t know how long it lasted, only that when she opened her eyes again, she saw the world differently."Nana, I’m your wolf… My name is Reina," a somewhat shy voice spoke to her, and at first, Nana was lost."My wolf? Are you an Omega?" The question came out more disappointed than she meant.She had always known she was weak, her mother spoiled her too much, but she dreamed of her wolf being a little stronger."You… you don’t accept me? I can take good care of you," the beautiful little brown-furred she-wolf stood up clumsily.Her pride was hurt, clearly sensing the disappointment from her human side."Of course I accept you, I’m really happy we’ve finally connected," N
32. CURIOSITY KILLED THE SHE-WOLF
LYRAA beastly roar echoed above my head and hot jets spilled into my burning mouth.I swallowed and swallowed—Drakkar didn’t hold back at all, giving me all his essence.My tongue licked up every last drop, eyes closed, pleasure sky-high.Suddenly, my hair was grabbed, forcing me up.His cock popped out of my lips with a filthy sound, and I was shoved against the rock,facing those wild, wolfish pupils.I didn’t resist—I let him growl like an untamed animal against my neck, feeling his fangs growing, his licks desperate."Aahhh!" I moaned into his jet-black hair, hugging him to me while I fed him my powerful blood.I held back the pain from the venom that was nearly cleansed from his system, keeping that dark magic suffocating him in check.Bent over my body, I let him drink until he was satisfied.Our bodies and souls, more and more intertwined.I closed my eyes lazily, basking in the release of a mind-blowing orgasm, but Aztoria spoke in my mind."Lyra, that woman’s been watching y
31. MUTUAL PLEASURE
LYRAI pulled it up over my breasts, leaving a shameless amount of cleavage exposed, and the lower edge barely covered my pussy and ass."Is this better?" I asked as I stepped into the water, watching that monstrous cock rise proudly, revealing the deep desire burning in my man."Yeah… yeah, better," he said, starting to wash his body, diving into the deeper part and disappearing into the dark currents."Looks like someone’s trying to cool off," Aztoria and I laughed inside, amused by how flustered he was, but tonight, we weren’t going to have mercy.I dove in too, moaning from the river’s chill, releasing my Alpha predator aura to scare off any aggressive little fish.I found a smooth, comfy rock and laid back on it, thighs slightly spread, gazing at the sky and waiting for what came soon after.A powerful shadow hovered over my body, sliding right between my legs."Lyra…"I sat up to look at his gorgeous face, twisted with lust.His cock touched my thigh, so hot I could feel the vei
30. I NEED YOU TO FEED ME
LYRAThe four men had brought back pieces of one of those predator beasts.Its legs looked thick, the head huge with a high crest and full of deadly teeth."How did you do it?" The Alpha of the other pack had the rest of the meat brought and asked Drakkar with way more respect than before."I just got lucky," was my man’s modest response as he locked eyes again with the stunned woman sitting by the fire."Are you giving me the clothes for my female or not?""What?… Oh, yes, yes of course, you can pick two outfits—it's a lot of meat!"She answered with eyes still wide, looked like an honest woman."Lyra, pick the ones you like."I felt like I was floating as I bent down between those soft furs to choose my primitive outfit.I could feel the stares—envy, jealousy, and of course, pure hatred."You’re so lucky… You can tell your man adores you...""She’s so pretty! And her clothes are so different and good quality!"The outsider women started complimenting me, and I just smiled softly."L
29. BUYING FOR MY FEMALE
LYRAA group of warriors appeared out of nowhere.Aztoria and I, ready to fight if needed.They walked until the flames lit up their faces and we realized there were some women among them too."Alpha Yeron?" the experienced male who was leading the way stepped forward, eyeing the newcomers."See? I told you it was old Omar!"In a second, the tense atmosphere shifted.Turned out it was another group coming to trade, and they already knew our guide from past travels.The Alpha was his friend, so they decided to join our people. After all, more people was better.Within minutes, the lakeshore became lively and more fires were lit.I noticed they were more advanced than Drakkar’s tribe, with better-made clothes and even ceramic items.I stared at the pieces they started showing to the other women from our pack.Can’t blame them for being amazed—even I was kind of drooling over those soft, well-treated furs, fluffy and in bright colors.I’d never seen an animal with that kind of fur before
28. INTRUDERS
NARRATORThe smell of roasted and charred meat was already rising with the smoke in the air. The werewolves gathered in groups around the fires.When Lyra saw Nana, the girl quickly looked away in an unnatural way.The Alpha sighed, thinking about how some women didn’t have a shred of dignity.Whatever. That wasn’t her problem. Right now, she needed to feed her man.*****One hour later…"I told you, that woman’s just looks and nothing else, her brain’s totally empty." —some of the females whispered, having been watching all the weird stuff Lyra and Drakkar had been doing from the start.Wrapping a lump of leaves with mud near the lake, then digging holes and burying everything, covering it with more dirt and lit embers on top.What kind of ritual was that? Obviously, it wasn’t for food."Poor Drakkar, he must be starving with such a useless woman."Nana secretly enjoyed the criticism toward Lyra.Next to her, Verak talked with the warriors, but his attention was always locked on the
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