Selene~

‘Mate? In another pack? Why is dad lying to mum?!’ I did not understand. He was right in a way, but not in the way he was saying it to her.

‘I need to find a way to escape and see my mum.’

Unfortunately, I counted days… days in this mansion, on this floor, in this room. And days turned into weeks. Three weeks. I wasn’t even allowed into the elevator.

I was given a phone, which I did not know or understand how to operate.

My wardrobe had been filled with sexy lingerie and only a few normal clothes. Sophia, my attendant, made sure I ate everything I wanted. I started to add a little, especially in my boobs and ass. That Lycan King Remus groped my ass on the corridor yesterday, groaning, “This is getting fatter. I like it!”

Gradually, I partially forgot my initial worry about their mates dying. I was falling for them, hoping they would accept me. Unfortunately, they never once called me mate.

Every day, the Lycan Kings fucked me. A threesome in the orgy room, against the corridor walls, and in their different chambers. I lost count. Most times in the orgy room, I passed out or they left me chained, bound, tied, cuffed, a mess of their cum. In their rooms, they sent me away immediately they were done.

That was all I was for. I thought they hated me, but they wanted me all the time. And every time they fucked me in that red orgy room, the women dipped and pressed me all over with ice-cold water.

But worst still, I enjoyed them ruining me.

I had Sophia get me birth control and emergency pills, as they did not seem to care that they were always fucking me raw and cumming inside me.

‘Orr… are they trying to get me pregnant???’

…

I stirred in my sleep, morning sun rays gently patting my face. Stretching out, my hands touched a hard-toned body, and I paused.

I opened my eyes and they widened, seeing Lycan King Remus on the bed staring at me. I was fully naked under the blanket while he was bare up, his lower body under the blanket.

I froze.

Lycan King Remus had sent for me last night. And for the first time, he was gentle with me. We made love, leaving me moaning and wondering. Cause even when they fought in a war, they returned merged and fucked me like I was the enemy pack.

The way he looked at me last night, kissed and worshipped every part of my body, before penetrating me… He even bathed me afterward.

‘I did not sleep off here, right?’ My heart skipped.

‘Oh Goddess, I’m so dead.’ I gasped, immediately sitting up in bed, causing my boobs to jump. His eyes rested on them.

“I’m so sorry, Lycan King Remus…” I swallowed, my head lowered in fear. “I’m sorry for falling asleep here.”

His face twitched. “What?” he chuckled, and my eyes widened. “Did he just chuckle?’

I have never seen them smile. But he just chuckled… at me???

“If I did not want you in my bed, I’d have kicked you the moment I spilled inside you…” He smirked, his eyes narrowing in amusement.

Heat rushed to my face. “I…” His hand gently caught my chin, his lips stretching to the side in a mini smile.

My heart pounded in my chest. ‘Lycan Ling Remus is seriously smiling at me right now?’ This man was so beautiful.

“You are adorable,” he chuckled again.

Butterflies fluttered in my belly. ‘This isn’t good for my heart…’

“Come on,” he ordered softly. “Kiss me.”

I gulped. Blushing hard, I leaned forward and kissed him. His hands caught my boobs and fondled them as he deepened the kiss.

I moaned in his mouth, and a low growl escaped his lips. He ran his hands through my naked body, and my cunt soaked with my juice.

“Fuck you, sexy bitch!” He pushed me flat on the mattress. Trailing kisses down my breast to my abdomen as he slid down my body.

I thought he wanted to fuck me, and my cunt sweetened, looking forward to his cock splitting into me. My pussy throbbed. But he parted my thighs and buried his face.

“Lycan King Remus…” I shuddered as his tongue ran through my folds.

His tongue began licking me with long wet strokes, and my fingers tangled in his hair.

“Huhhh… haaa…” I moaned, my thighs shuddering.

“You taste so good,” he groaned and thrust into my pussy. I moved my hips against his tongue, my moaning echoing off the chamber walls. His teeth bite lightly… my folds softening. Burying his face further into my pussy... rumbling and groaning. My juice oozed.

My back arched. And in less than a minute, I jerked and shattered into a cum. Remus drank up my cum, licked up my pussy clean till I started oozing again. He positioned his tongue in my entrance and began to vibrate his tongue in my cunt.

“Argghhhhh… Pleasseee… urrhhhh fuckkkk…” I shuddered in intense pleasure.

“That’s it… baby,” he whispered, his tongue vibrating as he stroked the length of my cunt. Another wave of orgasm ripped through me. I cum again.

“You should have held that in a little longer,” Remus chuckled, licking up my pussy again. His hot, warm breath tinged into my depth.

The chamber door was suddenly pulled open. I jumped, panicked, trying to pull the duvet to my naked body, but Remus held me down as his tongue continued to lash inside me. Seeing it was Lycan King Raymond, I exhaled, watching this sexy god in casual black pants and a black top that flexed his huge muscles.

His eyes darkened on us, and he strode in.

Remus finally raised his face from my pussy and came on top of me. He grabbed my neck and kissed me, and I tasted myself in his mouth.

I felt Raymond’s fingers slide inside me once he got to us, and I dripped into his hand.

“I definitely did not come for this,” Raymond groaned. He curled one finger inside me like he was looking for something. My hips bucked forward.

Taking each of my breasts, Remus ravaged my mouth, while Raymond finger fucked me. And as Remus finished with his kiss, he got off the bed, leaving me with his twin.

“You’re not fucking her?” Raymond asked Remus already going into his bathroom.

“I did last night,” he said. Then added, “She slept here.”

Something seemed to briefly cross Raymond’s eyes; I could not tell what it was.

He kicked off his pants and straddled me, trapping me between the bed and his burly body. His cock brushed against my soaked entrance. “Lycan King Raymond…” I moaned.

Ripping his shirt over his head, he positioned himself between my legs. I reached for his long, thick cock and, without looking at him, shyly stroked it.

“Look at me, Selene,” he ordered.

I did, and his lust-filled eyes melted me. He guided his cock into my pussy and I shivered— grabbing his huge, muscular arm, my nails clawing, my boobs cushioning, as he pushed in his threatening hardness. My dripping cunt stretched, clenching around him.

“Fuckkk….” My moans broke into a sob.

“Good girl…” he growled. “Your pussy is made for my cock bitch.” He whispered as he began fucking my already eaten tender pussy.

‘I’m in love with you, Lycan King Raymond— Lycan King Remus.’ If only I could really tell them…

…

I ran into Lycan King Raymond, his black shirt literally drenched in blood, the horror in my face. But as usual, he hoisted me against the wall, shifted my already soaking thong, and split into me.

Even as he fucked me, my moans and his groaning my name, resonating through the corridor, my head was filled with the disturbing nightmare I had. For some reason, it did not feel disturbing, which made it even stranger. I had even woken up normally, no panting, no gasping… only now I was gasping as Raymond pounded into me.

There was a gruesome war, and I was in it. ‘Why will I dream about a war and not be afraid… or troubled?’ It was as if I enjoyed the war, like I wanted it to happen... just like the club incident.

What was supposed to be a quickie went on for fifteen minutes.

“Lycan… Lycan King. R… Ray… Raymond!” I shattered, and he spilled hot seed into me with a guttural growl and let go of me so that I dropped to my feet. My legs wobbled and I leaned forward, my palms and right cheek pressed against the wall— panting heavily, my eyes shut, his cock still buried deep inside me. He kissed the top of my head; for once, he did not let me lean into his bloodied shirt.

I slowly opened my eyes. Only to spot a man at the far end of the corridor, standing there and staring at us.

I froze.

From the tattoo on his left arm, he was a pack’s warrior.

Recognition hit immediately. He was the man who groped me before everyone at Moonclaw packhouse.

Whenever the Lycan Kings fucked me outside, everyone got out of sight, including Beta Arthur. But there he was, staring straight at us, my skirt rolled up, butt naked, Lycan King Raymond’s cock still buried deep inside me.

Noticing my stare, he followed it, but returned his gaze to me, cold and deadly. I trembled.

“I... he… he groped me,” I blurted out, immediately explaining myself. “The day I was taken from my pack… I… he… he grabbed my breasts… my butt… He said he’s going to eat m…”

Raymond pulled out his cock, causing me to suck in the rest of my words.

“Go back to your room,” he ordered coldly.

I quickly rolled down my mini skirt, and with my heart pounding, I scurried away. ‘How did I manage to anger him?’ I grew sad as I hurried back to my room.

Taking a turn, a woman bumped into me just a few steps away from my door. “Watch where you’re going. Moron!” she spat, her red lips curled in disdain.

She shoved past me, and I gasped, stunned, watching her walk away in her short, sexy, red dress.

She was definitely not a house worker. Cause even the guards had started to respect me…

‘Who is she??’