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#R18
#MAGIC
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#SUPERPOWERS
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#POSSESSIVE
#IMMORTAL
#FATE

LYCAN KING'S REVENGEFUL BRIDE

" Within my deepest darkness, We met like destiny..." *** As a divine witch possessing the rarest of powers, Avalon was fated to bring about doom. Her clan was cursed with the task of saving a crown prince who happened to be half Lycan and half wizard being that his mother was a true blooded witch and his father, a Lycan. But there was an unfortunate prophecy foretold that, "if she ever utilizes her powers, you will all fall, one by friend, one by foe, and one by family." Because of this prophecy, Avalon has been in a tumultuous state from childhood. *** King Ares Mickelson, the most formidable Lycan to have ever existed who possessed enigmatic emerald green eyes. He has lived for nearly three centuries without finding a mate due to his dark past. His curse had befallen upon his mate and her entire clan in order to save his own life. On a journey back after attending his mother's funeral, Ares chanced upon Avalon in the dense forest and came to realize that she was his destined mate. However, what will come of Ares Mickelson when he finally encounters his long-awaited mate –Avalon a divine witch, who has been vengeful towards Ares Mickelson for cursing her entire clan? Is Avalon prepared to seek revenge for the curse that had befallen her? Or is Avalon ready to accept him despite his dark past? *** He was so close. Too close I forgot to breath. "You do not go around allowing people touch you however they want to. I am going to be your husband. Hence, you are mine and mine alone." Ares declared. What is going on?. Why Is he been so over protective.? "What's up with this beautiful nut job?' His eyes was still gazing deep into mine as he released a loud chuckle. No way! Did I just say that out loud?.

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66 Chs
#R18
#MAGIC
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#SUPERPOWERS
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#POSSESSIVE
#IMMORTAL
#FATE

Dirty Minds

I manage to say, as his fingers find their way to my lower region.

The mirror before us does no judgement as I watch his eyes turn its darker shade as he sucks on my skin.

Oh heavens. I feel like I am on fire.

His thumb caresses me slowly, I sigh softly.

"Tell me, just how much do you want me.?".

He questions, his thumb moving faster this time, I cant speak. I haven't felt this way before, the need to feel him inside me. The need to have his hand all over me is overwhelming. I try not to close my eyes after feeling shy while staring at us in mirror, but when I feel like my cheeks are on fire I close my eyes, embracing the feeling.

"I want-you, please- so much I dont know-I just-I want-" I lost my voice when he pumps another finger inside of me.

Moving in a fast rhythm.

"Open your eyes, see what only I can do to you"

I oblige.