All Chapters of The Lycan King Stolen Heirs: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Irina.It had been about an hour since we left the room. The king and I could not let go of each other until a helper knocked on our door to inform us that the pilot had prepped the plane and that a storm might be coming. They urged us to leave as soon as possible.We boarded the jet but the King decided I should rest even after I told him I was perfectly fine. He would not hear it.He carried me to the room, closed the door, and gave me a book to pass the time. I was not to move.It had only been an hour and I was already feeling madly mischievous.I wanted to do something exhilarating. Something provocative to get my heart thumping like I was alive, and not just stuck in a room and also a thousand feet in the air. I dropped the book. If only Prince Alden were here he would hand me a parachute and make me jump off this plane without a second thought.I could always count on him to put my life in danger in the name of fun. He had also shown me that I genuinely loved fun. I loved it s

IrinaMy anticipation knew no bounds.I wanted to see all that was in store for me, all of it. Maybe it had to do with the flowers he was talking about earlier on the plane. If the king wasn't here on a business trip, then he simply came here to spend time with me, for the both of us outside pack activities.All I could think about were so many ways it could all go right, the possibilities that this surprise could change my life, or could be his way of showing me that he cared for me as much as I did. Whatever it was, I was hoping it was as good as he made it sound.All through my ride down to wherever this surprise might be, it was raining outside. Surprisingly, the storm that was foretold on our path started a few minutes after we entered the car. It was really gloomy outside, so gloomy it made broad daylight seem dark. It was like being back in the north, only this time the cold didn't harass my nose like the harsh northern breeze does to foreigners.It smelled of warm soil and tre

IrinaThe room suddenly became tense. His silence made it even worse."I'm sorry, I asked, I just..." I didn't want to jinx my luck. He was being nice to me, and I didn't want to ruin it."Do you want me?" he asked."If you want to," I responded, actively trying to wave the awkwardness away, but he kept moving closer till I was pinned on the glass wall. His blue eyes met mine again, his finger brushing against the edges of my lips."Tell me what you want, Irina. Do you want me to share your room with you?" His eyes slowly moved to my lips, then back to my eyes. I leaned into his touch.What I wanted didn't matter, at least not with him. If I had asked him, I wanted him here. I wanted him to be mine and mine alone. I wanted people to see me as more than just a breeder. I wanted to be his and his alone, all the time, for the rest of my life. I wanted him to know I wouldn't mind starting a new life with him.Would he give me that?"Will you share the bed with me?" I asked."Do you want m

King Sebastian“And what if I don’t?” she said.She was naughty. I loved it. But her body spoke otherwise. I knew she was close, and I could tell by the way her legs weakened. She was close, and she had held herself for so long.“You can’t, even if you dared,” I countered.I moved both of my middle fingers into her wet, slippery mouth. Her eyes settled on mine. She was daring.“Close your eyes,” I commanded.She did just that.“Now suck.”Her lips tightly wrapped around my fingers as she worked her tongue around them. My lips pressed against her neck before I gently stroked her again.Hard and slow.Just the way her body liked it. I felt her melt into my hands, her teeth trying hard not to bite into my fingers, and my palm closing her mouth shut.Her skin felt so soft against mine, tender and smooth. She felt so tight around me, tight enough that even I felt like I had less than sixty

King SebastianThe land survey for the plot where the gas plant was placed had been stolen. Someone in the pack stole it and obviously gave it to a rival pack because right now innocent rogues were being slaughtered.Children taken from their mothers, adults killed before their young ones.This was all I wanted to avoid, the greed surrounding that plantation. I thought I had made it clear before I left the East that I wanted to convince the rogues myself to migrate into the North.It was my fault for underestimating them. I thought we were all on the same page, but apparently not.The news about the attack got to me last night. I had to go back to the North, gather the workers, and vet them. Whoever it was had to be caught and sent to prison for committing treason.No one walks into my pack as a spy. I had to set an example.Alden placed the entire pack on hold. Everyone was guarded. In the pack hall, every worker that had stepped into the pack house in the past twenty-four hours was