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My sister wants Lycan's love, but I want him to die
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7 Chapters
Chapter 8 Revenge Is Sweet For Humans img
Chapter 9 The Syndicate Has Demands For The King img
Chapter 10 I Never Knew Desire Like This img
Chapter 11 A King's Duty and Demise img
Chapter 12 My Slave Wears What I Tell Her img
Chapter 13 Blast From The Past img
Chapter 14 Betrayal of The Double img
Chapter 15 Little Liar img
Chapter 16 Punishment Time img
Chapter 17 Do You Like Pain img
Chapter 18 My Sister Wants To Replace Me img
Chapter 19 The King With No Power img
Chapter 20 Date Gone Wrong img
Chapter 21 Her Pain Is Mine img
Chapter 22 Grant One Wish img
Chapter 23 I Will Always Want Her img
Chapter 24 The True Face Of King Lazarus img
Chapter 25 Meet The Crew Who Knows img
Chapter 26 She Is Full Of Surprises img
Chapter 27 My Mate Is Impressive img
Chapter 28 A Man With A Different Face img
Chapter 29 Her Brilliant Mind Is Mine img
Chapter 30 Werewolves Are Human Too img
Chapter 31 A King Without An Heir Isn't A King img
Chapter 32 Selfish Meets Asshole img
Chapter 33 She Will Never Be Queen img
Chapter 34 Time To Relax img
Chapter 35 He Owns Me img
Chapter 36 The Terrifying King img
Chapter 37 A Price On His Head img
Chapter 38 Assassination Attempts Is A Free For All img
Chapter 39 His Bitch img
Chapter 40 No One Touches You img
Chapter 41 The Monster King img
Chapter 42 Rock Bottom img
Chapter 43 Life On The Other Side img
Chapter 44 I Am In Hell img
Chapter 45 Escape The Palace img
Chapter 46 Nightwolf img
Chapter 47 Two Prisoners, One Slave img
Chapter 48 The King Knows All img
Chapter 49 The Loyal Member Will Return img
Chapter 50 He Knows img
Chapter 51 Shall We Play A Game img
Chapter 52 Play With Yourself img
Chapter 53 Target On My Back img
Chapter 54 Let Him Die img
Chapter 55 The Demon Cannot Die img
Chapter 56 The Doctor img
Chapter 57 The Doctor Loses It img
Chapter 58 No Fair Fights Here img
Chapter 59 Rescue Mission Gone Wrong img
Chapter 60 A King Never Bows img
Chapter 61 The Man With Many Faces And Guilt img
Chapter 62 Betrayal Of A Best Friend img
Chapter 63 I Wish I Was Your Brothers Mate img
Chapter 64 I'll Kill You If You Try img
Chapter 65 A Gift From Prince Charming img
Chapter 66 I Will Win img
Chapter 67 I Can Fuck With You With A Smile img
Chapter 68 Show Your Talent, Human img
Chapter 69 Dance For Your King img
Chapter 70 You're The King's FuckToy img
Chapter 71 I'll Make You Regret This Game img
Chapter 72 A Weakness I Couldn't Have img
Chapter 73 Don't Be Arrogant, Bitch img
Chapter 74 Sabotaged img
Chapter 75 Her Creation Is Revolutionary img
Chapter 76 Elimination img
Chapter 77 The Syndicate Is Always Watching img
Chapter 78 Embers Of Jealousy img
Chapter 79 A Midnight Feast Pick Me Up img
Chapter 80 Stew, Booze and Horror Stories 1 img
Chapter 81 Horror Stories And Secrets img
Chapter 82 Are You Drunk And Jealous img
Chapter 83 My Obsession img
Chapter 84 Good Girl, Open img
Chapter 85 I Can't Love You, Love Dies img
Chapter 86 Run Or Die img
Chapter 87 Price Of Mercy img
Chapter 88 Torn Between Shadows img
Chapter 89 A Heart Bound, A Mind Defiant img
Chapter 90 The Path I Was Denied img
Chapter 91 A Game Of Traitors img
Chapter 92 The Real Bitch Conquers img
Chapter 93 The Sin We Crave img
Chapter 94 The King's Wrath, The Devil's Touch img
Chapter 95 Who You Want More img
Chapter 96 Heat Of The Moment img
Chapter 97 Last Bullet, Last Laugh img
Chapter 98 Ghost Wolves img
Chapter 99 The Thrill Of The Killshot img
Chapter 100 Venomous Praise Of A Predator img
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Chapter 7 Challenging The King Into Ecstasy

Bellatrix Sinclair

"You are not my master." I rebuffed sharply, yanking my hand away.

Rubbing my thighs together that were greeted by dampness. I stood by my words although I would wallow in self-loathing another day. In this moment, I was completely entranced by his malevolent beauty.

The personification of darkness in the flesh.

"Is that so?" he returned, his orbs glittering with excitement, "I think you might like it."

Arching a brow as my jaw tensed, 'Why would I want you to control me when your kind has been doing it for centuries." I seethed, his ignorance only fuelling my hatred.

Lazarus's regarded me through lowered lashes, his callous fingertips caressing my thighs, stretching higher until my dress bunched at the waist. His eyes darted to my lacy panties, "Lies will get you cursed Bellatrix." He inhaled, shutting his eyes for a second.

When he opened them, pupils dilated as they pierced my own. It was magnetic, hot-blooded – dangerous. If I touched the flames, it would destroy me.

Yet, he seemed unescapable..like I wanted to be consumed by him.

He diminished the distance between us, ensuring that any oxygen I breathe was of his making. Tracing the curve of my body, brushing against my breast gently before curling his fingers around my throat. "Although, the lies are pretty from that venomous tongue." He coaxed, placing a gentle and soft kiss at the corner of my mouth.

My breath hitched, a thrill shooting down my spine like gasoline ready to explode. "I'll speak the truth then," I say, visibly agitated by my own body's betrayal, "I hate you."

Lazarus's eyes darkened with desire, "You might hate me, but your body certainly doesn't." He palms my pussy through the lace, smiling wickedly, "Bellatrix, do you know how fucking addicting this scent is? It's like cherries, wine and dark chocolate – enough to drive a man wild."

"Well, you aren't a man but a beast."

"That I am sweetheart and don't forget it." He affirmed arrogantly, pressing the pads of his fingers against the soaked spot.

My brain was seizing to function, I was a stranger to pleasure, and I never felt like this – maddened in a way that it made me dizzy. "I like you better this way." He breathed, his voice lethally hypnotic, "So pliable in my hands, so eager to release that frustration."

There must be magic behind his touch otherwise why am I getting turned on by him?

Lazarus smirks, desperation flaring in my chest and itching at my fingertips. "Must be aggravating to carry all that pent-up anger around." He chided, fingers to moving down towards my cleavage, my nipples tightening in anticipation. "Relinquish your control to me and I'll give you power of not being devoured by your thoughts."

The pounding of my heart thundered in my ears, his offer tempting as I peered through my lashes at the intensity of his inky orbs. I'm being swallowed by his abyss, his intoxicating scent of saffron that should be illegal.

I was powerless to his charm, to his way of coercion because it's like he knew what I craved before I did.

Lazarus dipped his head low, darting his tongue out to lick a path from between my breasts to my throat. I exhaled, shuddering. My mind losing its traction and thought while he dipped his hand into my panties.

"Soaking my fingers already." He teased, "Fuck, you're dripping down my wrist and I haven't even started."

I panted, "Do something, don't stop."

He ran two fingers between my folds, my clit pulsing with desperation that it stung. "I'll give you that free pass since your body is actually begging for me." he taunts, tracing my hole with his thumb. "See how it's fluttering, desperate to have my cock full it."

"Lazarus." I groaned, aggrieved. Dragging my palm down his muscular chest until I reached his hardened length. He was throbbing beneath those slacks, his abs tightening at my touch.

"I see you want to play with fire Ma Cherie." He smirked in appraisal, a taunting ember flickering in his piercing orbs, "Let's see what you can do."

He halts all movement; except he doesn't retract. Clamping my thighs together, trapping his hand at my pussy. He lifts a teasing brow, "You can use my hand to get yourself off, but I promise I can make it a thousand times better."

"Is that a challenge Lazarus?" I questioned, grinning, "Because I don't like to lose."

"It's only a challenge if you have a chance of winning." He replied smugly.

Flexing my fingers over his button and zipper, moving quickly as my rage fed my adrenaline. Lazarus cheeks flushed as I tugged him out of his boxer briefs, his expression remained composed and yet I could feel his muscles pulled taunt at my touch.

His cock throbbed, hot and scorching to the touch. Curling my fingers to make a fist, thumbing his head that was slicken with pre-cum. I wasn't going to yield in this battle, even if I was inexperienced.

The first few strokes were slow and sloppy. Lazarus was massive and it was intimidating that my fingers could barely wrap around him. "Tighter." He growled, heavy lidded, "Faster."

Following his instructions and jerking him off until my wrist ached. His velvety cock throbbed with a craving for a release, growing so fucking hard that a twisted thought made its way to my mind. I wanted him in my mouth, even if it was just the swollen red tip. I wanted to taste his desire and release that I held the power to conjure.

Transfixed by the way Lazarus's lips parted to release a breathy moan, his voracious eyes devouring my soul on impulse. "You want it don't you. I can see you aching for it."

He glances at my lips, emphasizing the innuendo while I continued to earnestly pump his length, "Fucking hell." He cursed, prying my thighs apart and thumbing my clit in controlled circles.

Releasing a needy moan, "Lazarus. Fuck."

"In due time." He responded smugly.

We moved in unison, my mind hazy as my body demanded release. Seeking it out, moving my hips further into his hands while his cock settled right above my pussy. Lazarus traces my entrance with his fingers and I'm clenching with need, begging for him to plunge them inside of me.

It's like he can read my thoughts, my strokes becoming slow as he pushes a finger inside of me. "So tight." He rasped, "That's a good girl Bellatrix."

He thrusts in a languid motion, loosening me up before pushing a second finger. Throwing my head back, trembling in his grasp. "Yes, fuck. Please." I splutter incoherently, "Oh my fucking god."

"I am your god now." Lazarus growls ardently, "Say my fucking name while you fuck my fingers."

"Lazarus," I mewl breathlessly, an insatiable yearning erupting in my chest while a fire roars in my belly.

Heat envelops my skin, his thrusts deepening, hitting a resistance that has him freezing for a second before he twists his fingers in controlled strokes while thumbing my clit in a fast pace. This was pure torment, clenching tightly around his fingers as I felt the embers of my orgasm. Fearful of this explosion, scared of the way my body was so reactive to his touch.

"You're a virgin Ma Cherie." He said, his voice filled with amusement.

"You don't fucking say." I sarcastically retort.

Lazarus moved faster, my first orgasm erupting like a volcano and blasting me into oblivion. My muscles were laxed as I saw stars, he squeezed my hand on his length and continued to fuck my fist with fervour. "Fuck, Bellatrix." He groaned loudly, his body freezing on top of me as he squirted ropes of cum onto my dress.

Dropped into an inferno of ecstasy, sweat coating my skin, overwhelmed by the sweltering heat and high I couldn't come down from.

Lazarus pants heavily, "I win." He announced, a mischievous grin that morphs into something sinister when he meets my eyes. His gaze darkening with acrimony as he scans my face, familiar spots that I knew I covered this morning.

The concealer melted off from the sweat and he was staring at my bruises. Suddenly, we were no longer in a blissful bubble, the atmosphere thickened with tension and animosity. Lazarus became an entirely different person, exuding the aura of a menacing King.

"Who did this to you Bellatrix?" He demanded angrily. "Who hurt you?"

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