The Lycan's King Obsession

en's

ears

d, unsure of what it was that made me

nlee, crossed my mind for the one millionth time this week. It imm

rib

nage without saying goodbye; and for the thousandth time in the last twenty fou

ncée, Harley, got up too, with a sm

hat her beauty still wasn't enough to rid me of thoughts of

d, placing a soft kiss to her lush surgically enh

lready tangled hair and strutted off to my bathroom for a v

e a long day, I coul

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wafting through the air as I pushed my way through the c

itedly as soon as he laid his eyes on me. He quickly walk

ly sat down on one of the chairs behind me. I was glad at least th

se." He answered slo

terjected me, "I chose here because it's one of the most discreet places I

watching closely at the crowd of excited

ls, or girl slaves, depending on what the

personal pleasure. The idea infuriated me so much that I had to clench

as seemingly unaware of my surroundings and was so engrossed in what Winifred had to propose t

prance around in my head uncontrollably but I ignored him, refocusi

is time I had no other option but to look around frantical

red ask in worry beside me, and again I i

ike an Angel fallen from the sky, she had this strange thing about her that at

knew that she was my mate, but that wa

air, or her glassy green eyes, or the kind of aura that surrounded her that felt

t for auction...!" The auction host screamed ex

ips, I felt my body freeze up i

looked at her, I saw the uncanny resemblance

t notice at

I paid no attention to it until he screamed

He yelled, making me glance up suddenly to stare at the

yelled from the frontline, making me grind my

I growled lowly in my chest as I f

sand dollars!" Ca

dding continued, with each person c

ied away." Winifred asked, but I brushed

rowd, making my heart race momentarily. I wanted

carried away momenta

rocketing, and a lot of bidders had suddenly lost inter

way below a hundred thousand dollars, and

undred and fifty dollars earlier yelled, and th

en he flashed me a grin, a proud grin, i

geous, but I didn't care. I desperately wanted to see the end of th

one yelled. From the look on his face I knew he

ing a proud look at Brynlee who stared into n

e million dollars!" He yelled

to look at me. I smiled inwardly as the microphone literally dropped from the

Going, going... gone!" The host yelled, making t

ologetic look way; "oh my God I'm so sorry, to King Caden Pierce for the s

red away from the podiu

es met G

w recognition flash in her eyes, before it

me or not, all I cared about was the fact that I had