He was so tall with a muscular build and his powerful aura demanded absolute submission. "You can't escape tonight," He rasped, leaning back only to let his eyes rake over her from head to toe with a dark glint in his eyes as if he was sizing her up. "I said, I don't want it." She said icily with all the mustered-up courage and tried to walk from the other side but he instantly leaned closer forcing her to step back so just their bodies won't touch. "It's your duty to please me. Which sort of a queen would you make?" He mocked and she glared at him. Their eyes locked into a heated gaze of dark intensity. "No is No, Draco Hendrix. Which sort of a king you'd make who doesn't even know the meaning of yes or no," She retorted coldly, and his eyes narrowed in warning but the way his name rolled out of her lips sent a rush of blood to his groin. She was in nothing but just a bathrobe that reached her knees. He may hate her but he wasn't blind. Now as he gazed at her trembling like

All she felt was cold after that cruel betrayal.Fiona glared at the floor with her hands fisted on her sides. She hated that they made her wear a skimpy piece of trash. The Black lingerie sticks to her body like a second skin and covers little to nothing.She peered down at her bosoms which were almost spilling out of the insult in the name of a bra. They also made her wear a see-through finest netted dress that reached her ankles and then they forced her to wear stilettos. What would they make her do? A ramp walk!Inhaling sharply she tried to stay composed. Her hair was done in beautiful curls but they didn't do much on her face. Just a light shade of lip color and that was all, she was glad though. Fear coiled her heart in its vicious clutches. She had prepared herself for this day all night after the failed attempt to escape but it seemed like all of it went down the drain because she was nervous.The back room was buzzing with all the pets, girls and boys. Same as her age. The

The King's words rendered her speechless and once again she was reminded of her true purpose in this world. A mere pet. He bought her as a toy for his sons. This explains why he didn't buy a submissive pet. Rather a pet like her; who won't submit to these monsters no matter what. So he expected her to annoy his sons and as a result one of them would end up killing her, hence the other would get the throne. What a freaking brilliant idea!She started feeling uneasy. Her eyes glided over the interior of the posh expensive car. Maybe this was the last time she'll be sitting in such a beautiful car. Or perhaps maybe this was her last day alive but she would never give up so easily.Of course, she wasn't sold to a werewolf but rather a freaking Lycan King. She has heard enough of the rumors in the last ten years and the scariest ones were always about the Lycans. They were the most powerful and ruthless beasts of them all.When the war first broke out, it was easier and still possible to

His dark eyes raked over her ominously. She was expecting him to beat her black and blue because she disrespected his brother. The beast of a man just peered at her with those icy cold orbs and without another word he turned around and left.And all of a sudden the thick air dissipated. Fiona didn't realize that she was holding her breath all this time as she took in large gulps of breath and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.She shook her head lightly to clear her blurred vision. Her ear was still ringing because of that brutal slap. With much difficulty, she got to her feet and stumbled a little before maintaining her balance."Are you alright?" The King's voice had her head snapping in his direction. He brought her here to get her butchered by one of his sons and he has the audacity to ask her if she was alright.She didn't answer him as she dropped her eyes to the floor where the skull from the resin floor stared back at her.The huge doors o

Fiona took in a shaky breath as her clasp on the knife tightened to such an extent that her knuckles and the skin under her nails turned white.She chewed on her bottom lip before glancing at Hailey who looked horrified. Benjamin was holding her in front of him while securing her arms painfully behind her back to keep her in place."Go ahead, don't make me wait long." Dexter mused shoving a spoon in his mouth as he focused on his breakfast. She couldn't move her eyes away from trembling Hailey. Tears were streaming down her cheeks and she looked terrified. The looks on the other staff were calm but their eyes held fear, which meant such a thing must be an everyday occurrence and why not, their Prince was an absolute psycho."P...please," Hailey whimpered and Fiona gulped the lump of emotions down her throat. This crazy man must be out of his mind if he thinks Fiona would kill one of her kind. If humans won't stick together then these vultures would eat them alive.She glanced at Dext