|| UNDER EDITING PROCESS || " You...you didn't mark me...how can you claim me like that...." Everrett stuttered, sweat forming on her forehead. " Tsk...My naive Mistress...I don't use my canines to mark someone... It's my eyes who set the claim.." Fredrick replied with a crooked smile, the scar on his face turning visible under the light of the chapel. ___________ Born as a princess, Everrett Quintrell had never received the status of a princess. Because of her controversial birth, she was always left behind by her five sisters, mistreated by all until she became the biggest pawn of her king father. The kingdom of her father had faced a great challenge when the last lycan heir, Fredrick Silvester, rumoured to be the dark prince came back for his throne. Ruthless, bloody and merciless, Fredrick had no intention except revenge for all the Lycans that lost their lives. Will their entangled fate let them love each other or destruction was evident?
In reality, Fredrick's lycan wasn't supporting his actions towards Everett. She kept crying and struggling under his claws. Fredrick pounded into her like a beast he was. Her cries were muffled with pain and pleasure. She was whimpering and sobbing in tears.
Fredrick yanked her back up so that her ass was high in the air. Her front was crumbling down in numbness but Fredrick paid no attention to it. He took her savagely, with no kissing and no playing. Fredrick's lycan came in front, his eyes glowing yellow and his canines were hanging out. A row of pleasurable moans slipped out of his mouth. He was loving and enjoying her body at the same time.