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Claimed by the Lycan King

Warning: {Matured content} 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.

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Chapter 67

Chapter 67

Aaliyah

The next day after Tristan had taken his bath, I helped him arrange his clothes on the bed. He was going to visit Amara today and I had a bittersweet emotion about it.

"Please don't make her mad," I said. "Just have a normal conversation with her. Persuade her into letting me stay until I'm due. Then afterwards, you come home and we think of a good plan."

"Okay,'' Tristan nodded.

 When returned, he was in a very bad mood. I quickly left the balcony to meet him in his room. The door slammed shut as Tristan stormed in, brows furrowed.

"Tristan," I called out in a calm voice. "What happened? How did it go?"

"Can you believe Amara and her apprentice witches used magic to send me out of the house? I fucking looked like a child to them when they fought me with magic," he explained.

"Really? What did you do?"

"I killed one of her witches out of anger. I promise you it was just one," he said.