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Claimed by the Lycan King

Before I knew it, he lifted me, setting me on his lap. I tried to move away, but his hold was firm. My pulse quickened as I felt his hands slowly move around my waist. The breath I took next was shaky. "Is that your heart beating so fast, little mouse?" Tristan whispered. "Are you nervous?" His fingers slid downward to my inner thighs, and I held my breath. Heat seeped through my veins, causing an ache between my thighs. I sucked in a gasp as his nails dragged over the heat of my inner thighs. I slowly closed my eyes, leaning back into him. Cool air kissed between my legs. "Say it aloud," he murmured. His face was inches from mine, and I could feel his warm breath on my neck. "What?" I asked, my breath ragged. "I know you want me inside you. Say it." .... Cover image belongs to me.

Gift_Candy_2415 · Fantasy
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Chapter 30

Chapter 30

Aaliyah

I turned.

Tristan stood a few feet away from me, the lines and angles of his face sharp under the faint sunlight. "You killed a Vampire."

"I didn't," I said.

He frowned slightly. "Was it the guard?"

"He was killed by Vampires," I said.

"Then what happened?"

"I don't know," I said. "She tried to bite me, and I thought of you staking her. Then it just happened—she started convulsing as if someone had staked her."

"Are you sure you did nothing?" he asked.

"I swear I was just lying on the ground, defenseless."

He looked around. "Could be a hunter," he said. "Are you okay?"

I nodded. "What about you?"

He said nothing as the sound of battle at the camp grew fainter.

"How is it going at the camp?"

"We killed the Vampires," he said. "But…"

"But what?"

"One of the witches was here," he said.

"Was it Amara?"