CLAIMED BY A RUTHLESS LYCAN KING

choed as I hugged my legs tightly to m

e. The memories of my father's brutal death, the betrayal, and the rejection ke

on Goddess has curse

's possession. My life isn't mine

rs haven't changed anything; they can't bring back what I've lost.

east. There shouldn't be a trace of her left." Those words echo in my head, driving me to the bri

strangled to death. My eyes feel heavy, and my heart races

ng a grumpy man who strode in without

but I wasn't ready to look up or res

is voice harsh, but I s

y man yanked me up, forcing me to my feet. I felt like I might

d to whisper, my voice barely audibl

t. I had no energy left to resist; I jus

way, where two maidens approached me. I was c

there, staring like a deer caught in headlights. My

om. They washed and cleaned my entire body, and afterward, they dressed me in a sheer gown that left me

ide me, and I started to pull away from them. "Get me another dress! I won't wear this; I d

rder came from your Grace, and you have no choice but to wear this... although we d

ht me at the auction? "You have other gowns, yet you still chose this one?" I questioned. But I followe

spond, the door swung open, and a guard clad in armor stepped ins

voice cut through the air, his g

ed behind the guard down

a emanating from the room at the end. I didn't need

ting me like a punch to the gut. With a relu

he door creaked shut behind her, the sound e

acutely aware that he was watching

ice wrapped around me like a warm blanke

anding. Reluctantly, I began to walk slowly until I reached the

my body. He had deliberately instructed the maids to dress me

disgust. He switched the lights back to red, a

eaned in, his hot breath brushing against my neck, sending s

eached for the strap of my dress and loosened it, letting it slide down to

en fighting for my freedom, yet he

wn the fabric. My breasts bounced free

e muttered, and my

it, causing me to wince. I shut my eyes tight, bitin

uggle against his seduction. "Present yourself to me on the

ed. "P...please," I managed t

wed, this one filled with anger,

way from him, my legs trembling with fear. His golden-red e

arched my back. A bitter sigh escaped my l

ation that he had joined me. I whimpered

e for what was about to un

Luna of the Blood Moon Pack, yet here I wa

g my legs further and lifting them slightly. I caught a

power. He was magnificent, terrifying-an

pping the sheets tightly. He folded them behind my back and pre

, firm and ready. Its tip pressed agains

. Way too big f

ou and mark you right now?" His deep

naged to keep my voice steady. Was he really

he replied, his voice low and sultry as he brought

ips are

hand down my chest, squeezing my

ste

owled, shifting behind me to deli

ed at the su

ding tone, then moved his hand back to my

nside... I was so incredibly wet... Too soaked, and I

inger, coating it with my sweet juices. "If any man dares to touch you... even a

t a shar

to my bed, fucked so hard that my name is the only thing yo

erstand?" h