Offered To The Cursed Lycan King
DAYS
ld have gladly buried you if the Kings Kyrennei ended up devouring your flesh and blood...." Lyra
ped her out of the King's room, but that was after the King's
step she took to please the King, only to end up having a bu
badly, while his Kyrennei craves blood the most. Why did his Kyrennei end up mounting on you?"
you must sit up and dress up the wolfless slave tonight for she will sate the L
dashed out of the room heading to Greenh
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resting, the cries of female slaves and groans o
w she tried to avoid hearing them, it increased. Several times, she envisioned the Kyren
cary-dam
k at her. "Ronan!?" she whispered but swallowed hard, hoping that he didn't hear her mention his
to her. "Have you ever wondered why the werewolves and humans
er lips. What was she sup
r me,
avage and inhuman and wished to destroy the whole world so they would rul
de it look? After the pains they m
want to know how the enmity started." Her voice was calm and p
rning his back to her. "N
d have nothing to do with such a thing." she shook her head, clutching her arms a
and eighty and five hundred and twenty years. A
Ronan looked like someone in hi
ll live that long?" sh
you aren't killed o
h all this slavery
arched three steps towards her, and she stumbled backwards. "Nine hundred years ago, the werewolves and the humans allied and s
burn–like scar she had seen on Ronan's ar
o death immediately after conceiving. I lost my family and my mate, and so was Lyra. In fac
me watery. Why would her species d
m. He was able to save some people whose lives were in danger, including me and Lyr
She wiped her face and walked closer to him, "then, why does that darkness
find out about that your
answer that question? What busi
up another topic to cheer him up before he took her aw
your parents old
her head, "Not at all! The
e until the day you die." he turned to her, his hair flinging from one side to another. "The King wants you
happily go there...." But then, she
Lycan craves for sex, then you will have to position yoursel