I Bought A Male Escort, Turns Out He's The Lycan King (by lg savage) novel Chapter 189

Chapter 189

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At some point that night, after the long journey, the cleaning, the reorganising everything in my apartment and throwing out the things Hunter had touched, I fell into a deep, exhausted sleep. But it didn’t last long.

The vivid dreams returned. And I knew it was a dream because there was no way Hunter would be that shameless to face me again after he’d been exposed.

He stepped out of my ensuite, steam billowing behind him, silhouetted against the light, and still dripping from a shower. He stood stark naked, steam curling around his broad shoulders, his scent wrapping around me andsearing me from the inside.

My core instantly clenched. My body reacted so violently that I had to squeeze my thighs together to relieve some of the

pressure.

But even with that lust burning in my veins, the emotions I’d been battling since the full moon surged up again. My hatred for him burned brightly, along with my pain and my pride. They twisted together like a living thing, dragging my magic up with them as it roared between the unfamiliar threads.

In my dream, I wasn’t afraid to let it all out.

The shadows surged around me, rising like a protective wall as Hunter walked towards me. His eyes bled red, but his expression was unreadable against the harsh light behind him.

But I could see everything else. The water glistening over his abs. The strength in his body. His cock straining towards me, thickening with every step. The thought of his knot inside me sent my mind spiralling with a mix of rage and want.

Then I felt him.

All of him, with the mate bond whole again. His love, his lust, his remorse, his regret. His self-loathing. His pain. He’d opened up to me the way he’d done before, allowing me to see his vulnerability. But it was my mind projecting the emotions I wanted from him, the ones that would stop the ache in my chest. The ones that would redeem him.

Reality wouldn’t be like this. As Nathan said, the truth wouldn’t be black and white. I wasn’t ready to face Hunter in person, but here, in the safety of my dream, I could break him without consequence.

I rose to my knees, letting the bedding fall.

“I hate you,” I hissed.

“I know,” Hunter answered.

“You’ve ruined me. Ruined my life.” A sob tore up my throat. “How am I supposed to get past this?”

“It will take time,” he said. “But I promise I will redeem myself.”

He stepped closer. My shadows lunged for him, stopping inches from his face, but he didn’t flinch.

“Why am I even dreaming about you? You hate me.”

Disgusting bloodline.

Even here, that echoed.

“I don’t hate you. I could never hate you,” Hunter whispered. “I meant what I said to you in this apartment. I love you,

Katerina Lordswood. I want to be with you for the rest of my life You will never know how much I regret what I said. Or that

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I even thought it.”

He said everything my heart longed to hear, but the words still split me in two because they were just lies.

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“It’s true our families have a bloody history,” he continued. “Tensions will always exist. But I will never act on them. I just want to stand beside you. To love you?

He walked through my shadows as if they were mist. And when he reached the bed, his fingers brushed my cheek. I didn’t miss how hard they trembled.

“Let me love you, Kitty”

His voice cracked, and something inside me cracked along with it. I didn’t know who moved first. My mouth crashed into his, and the thing lodged in my chest dissolved. Even in dreams, his touch felt like magic.

The kiss wasn’t gentle or careful. It was all tongues and teeth and fury. A battle for dominance that neither of us intended to lose.

I nipped his lip, drawing blood. He fisted my hair and pulled my head back, breathing as hard as I was as our eyes met. I didn’t see any anger, just need. Raw hunger.

I clawed at his chest, drawing even more blood. He caught my wristsand shoved me back onto the bed, pinning me with his thigh between my legs, imprisoning my hands above my head.

“You’re not worthy of me, Hunter Sterling” I hissed as he hovered above me.

“I know.”

“And I am proud of the Lordswood blood in my veins.”

“As you should be. I will never deny or reject any part of who you are.”

When he kissed me again, there was no restraint. His hands, his mouth, his beast-all of it consumed me. My blood burned hotter, every nerve heightened. It felt different this time. Maybe because I was angry, or because of this magic, but my body felt more sensitive than ever, as if anger had stripped away the last of my control.

My back arched when he took my nipple into his mouth.

“Hunter,” I breathed. “Please.”

When he parted my thighs and thrust into me, I was soaked. He stretched me past my limit, brushing every place that made my mind dissolve. He drove harder, deeper, wrecking me while holding my wrists captive. All I could do was take it.

I came apart quickly, my whole body trembled as wave after wave tore through me. Hunter didn’t stop. He flipped me over, one hand fisting my hair as he took me again, driving into me like he needed to prove something. It felt like my heat. It was violent and overwhelming.

My wolf pushed forward, wanting more. Deeper. Harder. Faster

His knot swelled, and when he locked inside me, something shifted. Our souls meshed, his emotions fed mine, and mine fed his. Like we were one again.

I shattered again so violently that my back bowed as I screamed his name.

And then darkness swallowed everything.

I jolted upright. My heart pounded, but I was still fully dressed. Like the other times, my panties were soaked.

Shadows crawled across the wall so thickly that the morning sun filtering through the window didn’t penetrate them.

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“Breathe.”

But all I could smell was sandalwood and orange blossom, just like in Nathan’s manor.

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