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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 39

Chapter 39

Aaliyah

"You are about to marry my annoying, handsome brother," Hayley said to me as I stood in front of the mirror, dressed in a long white wedding gown. Her warm hands brushed my shoulder.

I smiled, staring at the ring on my finger. A few days ago, I got engaged to Tristan. We had talked about the pregnancy, and Tristan promised that Sarah and the other witches would take care of it. They wouldn't allow the heir to die during the first transformation.

"I have a gift for you," she said, taking a small box. She gently opened it, and my eyes widened at the sight of a diamond necklace inside.

"This is for you," she said.

"Thank you," I smiled as she fastened the necklace around my neck. "It's beautiful. I love it."

"This is just a small wedding," Hayley said. "But I know that the Council will arrange a celebration for you and Tristan if he can finally convince them."