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New Cook, Duncan

Author: Emarc
last update publish date: 2026-07-18 00:43:38

It's Saturday morning and I'm lying in the most comfortable bed in the world. I don't feel like getting up.

Caspian wasn't kidding when he told me that he sleeps au naturel.

I avert my eyes when he gets up from the bed. He laughs and saunters unhurriedly to the bathroom as I cover my face with a pillow. Don't look! Don't look! Well...maybe a little peek.

Last night he reluctantly taught me how to hide some of my feelings from him. It involves conditioning my lycan Nyx to keep my "emotiona
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  • Rejected by My Mate, Captured by a Dominating Lycan King   Verdammte Idioten

    "Time for school, sweetheart," I feel a hand stroking my cheek. "Five more minutes," I mumble, snuggling deeper into the warmth of his arms. "Tired." It's all Caspian's fault. Our.....uh..painting sessions.. lasted a while last night, and we had several throughout the night, and again this morning at dawn. Now I'm still tired. How can he be so cheerful and energetic in the morning? "Did I wear you out, Sunshine?" He chuckles. "Never," I answer with my eyes close. "Oh really? Hmmm..." he burrows his face into the crook of my shoulder, then starts kissing and nibbling on the skin just above my collarbone. He moves lower. Oh, my... I open my eyes just in time to see his silky dark head disappearing underneath the blanket. --- "Are we going to start going to school late every day now?" asks Julian, grinning mischievously. He's sitting on the hood of Silas's shiny black Escalade with his long legs casually dangling down the front of the SUV. "You could just have left with

  • Rejected by My Mate, Captured by a Dominating Lycan King   Mature Eyes, Immature Hearts

    "No, mom I didn't do it," I mumble, pulling the blanket back over my head. I hear a chuckle. "Do what, exactly?" Someone is pulling the blanket back down. Oh Gosh! It's too early for this. My brain doesn't work properly in the morning. "Whatever it is...not my fault... I swear, I didn't do it," I mumble out again, trying to pull the blanket right over my head again. My pillow shakes with laughter. I groan and lift my head up to look into Caspian's beautiful icy gray eyes that are lit up with amusement. My first thought is: Nope, definitely not my mom. Not unless my mom turned into a hot god-like adonis with sexy morning stubble and messy hair and hard body overnight. Yikes! Brain is broken. The second thought is: Oh no, I can't be mated to one of those annoying morning people, or lycans..."I'm sorry, I will have to let you go," I mutter sleepily as I lie my head back down on a real pillow this time. I try to turn my body away from him, but he just tightens his grip on my w

  • Rejected by My Mate, Captured by a Dominating Lycan King   Magical Mouth

    He kicks the door to his bedroom close and throws me onto the bed. I bounce up and down on the huge bed, staring up at him. "What are you going to do to me?" "Wouldn't you like to know?" he drawls playfully. "The real question is, what wouldn't I do to you, my love?" He pounces and I yelp and bound onto the other side of the bed. He looks up and a predatory look enters his eyes and his smile turns wicked. "I thought we're doing a painting session?" I squeak, scanning the room for any possible area to escape. Taking my eyes off him proves to be a mistake as he leaps gracefully out of the bed. I manage to jump to the other side of the bed in time...just barely. "Well, then...take off all your clothes and model for me," he suggests, his voice sounds amused. "What??? Uh...now?" "Or maybe we're skipping the painting part and doing what comes right after," he adds with a widening smile. Yikes!!! I walk slowly around the bed to the furthest side away from him. His eyes foll

  • Rejected by My Mate, Captured by a Dominating Lycan King   Painting Session

    Caspian groans and I turn to see my parents SUV parked in front of the huge mansion. "Don't get me wrong Sunshine, I like your parents, but couldn't they pick another time to pay us a visit?" I giggle. So much for wanting privacy. "We're here to bring some of the things that you might need, sweetie," explains mom cheerfully when we meet them inside the house. Genevieve is also here with them. "I know you would be moving in here soon, but we thought you might need these for tonight and tomorrow." Yeah, right! Knowing dad, it's probably his idea to come and check out the place. I know he's still very curious about the lycans. "Thanks! How long have you been here?" "Not that long. Maybe about fifteen minutes now," answers my dad. Selene, Silas, and Julian had been entertaining my family before we arrived back. I found out that they had invited my parents for dinner. Duncan is cooking up a storm in the kitchen. "Oh goodness, it's beautiful, sweetie!" exclaims Mom when I sh

  • Rejected by My Mate, Captured by a Dominating Lycan King   Heart and Crown

    He laughs, "you don't need to look as if I was about to deliver you to the gallows, my love." "But what if your grandmother doesn't like me?" "Oh, she'll love you. She knows all about you and now she can't wait to meet her new granddaughter," he reassures me. "So we have to go to Germany?" "No, my grandmother lives mostly in Chevalier Caye, her island in Belize. She's my maternal grandmother. She's not royalty, but she owns The Monarchy, the restaurant that we went to last night. She's also the major shareholder of chains of restaurants and hotels throughout Europe and North America," he says. "I'm sorry if I sounded like I was boasting, but I'm very proud of my grandmother. She's an iron lady. She worked hard to get to where she's at, but she's still a kind grandmother to me. As a matter of fact, in some ways, she's like you." Oh uh..."What do you mean in some ways she's like me?" "Oh, you'll see," he grins mischievously. "On second thought, maybe it's not such a good ide

  • Rejected by My Mate, Captured by a Dominating Lycan King   I'm a Possessive Beast

    "So let me get this straight, you want me for my body and Duncan for food?" Caspian raises an eyebrow. "No, I didn't say that...exactly. I mean, Duncan is good for his skills in the kitchen," I argue. "But I want you more than just for your body...and you know that," I purr with what I hope a seductive voice. Actually, I think that sounds more like a cat choking on its hairball. The corners of his lips curl up while his eyes alight with humor. "No, I don't know that," he keeps arguing, but now I know he finds it amusing. "The point is, I'm not at all interested in Duncan or any other men." "I know that...but I'm still jealous when there are other males around you." "Why? Don't you trust me?" We're sitting at the edge of the cliff watching the city below us. Our fingers intertwined. This is the cliff we came to that first time he told me that I was his erasthai. Caspian thought it's a good idea for us to be out of the house for the evening. It is the beginning of dusk and

  • Rejected by My Mate, Captured by a Dominating Lycan King   Operation Get Him Mad

    I regretted agreeing to Aurelia’s stupid plan almost immediately. The moment she walked into my room carrying three shopping bags, makeup, and the confidence of someone about to ruin lives, I already knew peace was no longer an option for me. “You still dress like you’re preparing for emotional win

  • Rejected by My Mate, Captured by a Dominating Lycan King   Payback Plan

    The next morning, Aurelia arrived at my house with the energy of someone preparing for war. Not emotional support. Not comfort. War. She marched into the kitchen holding two coffees and a notebook an actual notebook. I stared at her from across the table, asking if I should be scared. "Yes," she an

  • Rejected by My Mate, Captured by a Dominating Lycan King   Things I never asked to Feel

    I was trying. That was the embarrassing part. I was actually trying to feel normal again. The movie playing in the background wasn’t even interesting anymore, but Aurelia kept reacting dramatically to every scene like she deserved an award for emotional support. “That man is definitely the killer,”

  • Rejected by My Mate, Captured by a Dominating Lycan King   Retail Therapy

    The days following the rejection passed in a blur of silence. It wasn’t that I couldn’t speak; it was simply that nothing felt worth the effort of moving my lips. Home had become quiet in a way that didn’t feel peaceful, just heavy and still. I stayed in my room most of the time, staring at walls t

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