WARNING! -DARK ROMANCE- A shifter will only have mate from their kind, but what happens if you are the last creature of your kind? Lycan. He is the last of his kind and is the most terrifying type of shifter. But, as scary as he was, he was alone. However, in order to survive, you don’t have to be the strongest, just deadliest. *** He looked at her like he had never seen anyone before. The sight of her calmed the rush in his ears, the beat of his heart and finally he was able to focus again… “She is no longer your responsibility. She is mine to deal with now,” the lycan said.
Both of them was in the throes of pleasure when someone entered the room upon hearing the muffle voices inside and to their horror, it was the royal beta.
"Wh- what…?" Leonard was lost for word when he caught the sight before his eyes.
The queen was bent over the table, but naked with Killian was standing behind her, mid thrust, half naked as well. Even blind people could understand what transpired here.
Pushing Killian away from her, Nycta scrambled to put down her dress, she blanched. "This… this is not how it looks like…" she stuttered, her mind was racing to find an excuse that could get her out of this situation, but she couldn't find anything. "Beta Leonard, this is… this is not…"
The royal beta finally snapped from his shock when Nycta was already in front of him, she grabbed his hand and knelt down. Stream of tears on her cheeks, as she talked incoherently, asking for mercy.