When the morning light filtered through the windows, Grace sauntered into Sera's room with a warm smile. "Good morning, my darling. How was your... Ahem... night?" she sang, her eyes twinkling mischievously. Sera got up with crimson cheeks as the remnants of her erotic dream replayed in her mind.. "Um, I... I slept alright," she stammered, avoiding Grace's gaze. Damn it Grace! It seems like she had a special talent for making Sera blush.Grace noticed Sera's red cheeks and grinned at her. "Oh, my dear, you're blushing. Was your night that delicious? Come on you can tell me." she teased. Sera's blush deepened, and she bit her lower lip nervously, wondering if it was obvious that she had dreamt of the king. "It was nothing.. my night was just boring as always," she lied smoothly.But Grace was not so easily deterred. "Oh, really? Well, I heard a little rumor that someone saw you sneaking out of the king’s room at mid night... The king must have really kept you busy..... cos I hear
sera continued to stroll around the palace, when she suddenly realized that she had forgotten to pick up the enticing book from the library yesterday.It was so captivating that she had planned on taking it with her to finish it in her room, but the whole drama with the king had distracted her.“I’ll just make a quick visit to the library, grab the book and go back to my room.... simple! No more drama for me,” she said to herself as she walked to the library.But as she entered the library, she froze misstep as her eyes widened in surprise when she spotted Michael sitting at a table.His blue eyes shone and his whole face lit up when he noticed her. "Sera! I've been waiting for you all day, hoping you would come to the library," Michael said with boyish enthusiasm, he was practically buzzing with the excitement of seeing her. Sera's heart clenched at the sight of his handsome face as mixed emotions swirled within her. What was she supposed to do now?Kira, her wolf who only piped up
He gabbed her hips and lifted it to his, grinding his clothed cock against her.She whimpered again as she circled her hips, grinding her pussy on him.“S’good... it’s so good.” She whimpered.“You like that luv, you like when I rub my cock on you like this?” He growled in her ear.She couldn’t respond as a needy moan slipped out of her lips.“Tell me or I’ll stop.” He growled.“Ungghh ...yes .....don’t stop— please?” She moaned as her clit rubbed against him deliciously.“Shit!... you look so good when you beg.” He growled as he rubbed against her harder, pounding her into the bed.She was so close and he felt so good, a little more and she’d have the release her body craved.She opened her thighs more and let him hump her harder, his groans vibrating from his chest. He tilted his hips a certain angle and she bit her lip to stop herself from squealing...“Fuck your so needy! You gonna come for me sweet heart?” He moaned.“Mmm... please...please, s’close.” She begged.Suddenly, he yank
As Sera stepped into the breakfast room, she was momentarily stunned by the sight in front of her. Alistair stood there, clean-shaven with his gorgeous hair pulled back into a bun. He wore a black dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up which showed off his thick biceps and and strong arms. She almost let out a lustful sigh but caught herself in time and pretended to clear her throat.Alistair's gaze met hers, and the penetrating look in his eyes made her feel like he could see right through her pretense. She tried very hard not to blush. But when His eyes slowly roamed her body to stop at her chest, her cheeks practically burst into flames. Summoning her sassiness to destroy her thirst for his body, She snapped at him, "So, what's the reason for calling me here, Your Highness? I hope it's something important this time... or would you like another bed time story?." Or maybe he wanted to ravage her again.... dear gods she hoped so.He narrowed his eyes, clearly unimpressed by her ton
Alistair led Sera into a hall, where they were met with a sea of stiff and grumpy old men wearing severe no-nonsense looks. Alistair leaned closer to Sera, his voice low and serious. "Behave yourself here, Sera," he whispered. "These are the highest leaders of all the packs. They hold great power and influence. Show them respect and keep your rebellious tongue in check or they won’t hesitate to cut it out for you." Sera reeled back, stunned at Alistair's serious expression. Yes.. He’d been rough with her before, but there was always an undertone of lust or amusement when he scolded her...... but this ... this was something else... This was dangerous.Where these group of grumpy old men that Scary?... if she didn’t know any better, she would say that the king looked a little... worried.She decided to Steele herself and comply with him.... just this once. “Okay, calm your tits, I’ve heard you ... but who exactly are they?”Alistair lowered his voice and explained in hushed tones, "Th
All through the ride back, Sera's mind was filled with questions, nagging questions that Alistair blatantly refused to answer. At this point he was just flat out ignoring her, like she’d turned invisible or something.“Alistair?... Alistair?”-silence—“Really? You’re just going to ignore me?”The king was scowling and looking out of the window like he couldn’t hear a word she said.“HMM!” She scoffed. Folding her hands and sliding down in her seat, she wouldn’t give up, she’d wait till they got home and he’d forgotten, then she’d attack again.Once they reached the house and the king started marching to his room, She pounced on him. “Alistair! You can’t keep ignoring me you know! I can do this all day lo-!”But before she could finish her sentence, Alistair's face contorted with anger, then he suddenly grabbed her wrist, yanked her around and slammed her back against his door, caging her with his arms and pressing her with his body so that his chest was crushing her breasts.He leane
“I’ll burn the whole world for you Cassie.... all you have to do is ask. Jason whispered to her.” Sera’s voice was mesmerizing as she read the book out loud to the sleeping king.Hours had passed and Sera sat by Alistair's bedside, reading to him in a soft, soothing voice. He had calmed down hours ago and the wounds on his chest had healed very very rapidly, they disappeared from his chest like nothing had been there in the first place..... Grace had explained to Sera that it was a Lycan thing and royal Lycans had the ability to heal 10 times faster than regular werewolves.As Sera read, she didn’t even realize that her own exhaustion was gradually catching up to her. Before she knew it, tiredness finally yanked her into a deep sleep causing her to pass out on the open pages of the book. A few seconds later, Alistair's eyes fluttered open, and at first he didn’t know where or who he was, But then his gaze fell upon the sleeping form of Sera, and a deep feeling of warm longing washed
Sera kept staring at him in horror. This was the last person she Ever wanted to meet like this.It was Michael —- on his way to the king's room. Michael looked equally shocked to see her.“Wha—?” He started to ask but stopped as he took in her appearance.Her lips were full and pink from Alistair’s intense kisses, her hair was messy from her thrashing, her flimsy gown was ripped at the top, barely containing her breasts.And she couldn’t stop her eyes from flickering nervously between Michael and Alistair's room, it didn’t take long before she could see the thoughts racing through Michael's mind.Suddenly, Michael's confused expression transformed into the definition of fury."I see.....So, this is where you've been, huh? Sneaking into the king's room like a shameless slut while refusing to even see me? If you didn’t want to be friends with me, you should have just told me instead of hiding to sleep with the enemy. I didn’t know you could be such a bitch Sera.” It felt like he had