The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 10

Chapter 10

ISILIORA

Something shamaned into my face, and I hit the ground.

I could barely see a thing thưmigh the dark fog, lan the outline of a woman took shape, în fernt så mær

She was dressed head to toe in black leather, with a thin body and her face hidden behind a arrange thrwy flack mook

Bin those gray eyes looked at me with malicious, mockery, and I recognized her as the warrior I’d bật baik’in the roomTE

We’ll see if you’re still that hold in here. Get up or die!”

With that roar, she started beating me.

There was a whip in her hand, and every time it slashed through the air, it tore up my dress even more, the same dresu thấy was already hanging off my body in shreds.

I scrambled to my feet, trying to escape her punishment, but everything in there was chaos.

1 coughed like I was choking on the smoke around me. Then all of a sudden, 1 stumbled right into the middle of a fight.

One of the novice Estingias saw me and used me as a shield without a second thought.

I got shoved straight into her attacker and took a brutal hit to the ribs that doubled me over in pain.

So it was true what they said. No one in here had mercy for anybody.

I fell back and stared upward, completely drained, darkness swimming in front of my frantic eyes.

While the others fought for their place, all I could think about was giving up.

Air kept bursting out of me in ragged gasps, and a knot tightened in my throat.

Would they send me back to my life of servitude… or just finish me off here?

Tears slid down my cheeks, and I closed my eyes, more defeated than I’d ever felt in my life.

I should’ve known I wasn’t made for this.

All those girls had been training since they were little, while I was busy picking up after the talented ones.

How could a pig ever dream of being a swan?

The pain in my chest hurt worse than the rest of my body, but right when I was about to give in to the darkness, those golden eyes floated back into my mind.

What would happen to Blaze if I didn’t become an Estingia?

They’d give him to someone else… or kill him…

And as if the universe itself were answering ine, that woman’s voice rang ouï near by again.

“You should’ve quit from the start! Do you know what I’ll do to your little toy after I’m done tearing you apart?! I’ll cut his bolls off and make him eat them!”

That was it. The last damn drop. The thing thai tipped ine right back into madness,

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My eyes smappeči open under a ved haze, my pupils narrowing.

1 stres av hand siga and caught the whip, then yanked it with all my strength

A pilord gave sounded nearby while I surged to my feel like someone had pumped me full of adrenaliny

Tdidn’t know what I was doing. I was moving on instinct alone, driven by something wild roaring inside me…

“The next time you touch my slave… I’ll rip your hands off)”

Aliarse voice reared out of my throat. Red mist burst everywhere, and I clenched the whip’s handle hard between mir Fingers

She took a step back.

I could smell fear churning inside her. Even around me, it was like the whole world had frozen.

I raised my arm and started lashing her. Me… whipping her while I roared with fury, red she-wolves circling me, protecting me from the black fog.

Blood. I wanted her blood. And I watched her fall and scream in pain.

Her mask cracked, her horrified face exposed, but I kept lashing her with sick pleasure, with a hunger for vengeance that wasn’t mine alone… but I let it pour through me.

Then someone stepped in. I saw the shadow of a woman appear out of nowhere and drag her away from me.

If you ever provoke me again, I’ll finish you off, you bitch! That male belongs to me!”

The roar rose out of me again, and my body kept moving like someone else was pulling the strings, but I wasn’t afraid

I knew it was my inner she-wolf. My Estingia was only just beginning to manifest.

She was thirsty for blood and for something else… Something only a male could give her.

So I turned, slowly, and the red mist cleared into a passage leading me straight to him.

He was waiting for us, tied to the post, those strong arms stretched high, barely covered by a strip of leather over his narrow hips.

Step by step, I moved closer, watching him through her predatory eyes.

The whip fell to the ground, and I tore away the sleeves hanging from my arms in one sharp motion.

1 could feel her hunger. Her desperate need for something he could give her, but what Those eyes met my green ones without lighting, without resisting, jovt weating-waiting for me. Those golden eyes met my green ones without fighting, without resisting, just waiting – waiting for me.

His scem was like a jungle after the rain, fresh, wild, delicious…

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“Mrawn… not blood…” the voice echoed inside me again.

| sank lower until I was kneeling, my hands still stroking every inch of his muscular torso.

“My lips kissed their way over the hard ridges of his stomach, lower and lower, until I reached the dangerous hollow of hei

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The scent of the hard shape under the leather covering made my mouth water, and I felt myself burning slow,

My nose drew in a deep breath of the trembling cock straining hard beneath the fabric, and I dragged my tongue along the full length of it through the cloth.

A heavy growl rumbled behind the muzzle.

I lifted my she-wolf eyes, and his head was bowed. His blond hair fell around that beautiful, deadly face.

He was breathing hard, fast. He was so turned on. I knew it through the senses of my animal half.

And I wanted him so badly it hurt.

My hand slipped beneath the leather covering, my claws dragging slowly along his thigh until I found the real prize.

My fist closed around that thick, brutal cock, so hard, so hot, slick with viscous liquid that seeped between my fingers.

Semen… I craved his semen flooding my mouth and sliding down my throat.

“Give me what I want, and I’ll be a good mistress to you…” my wolfish voice came out to seduce him.

Behind the muzzle, his panting turned rougher, more ragged, more obscene. He didn’t resist for even a second……

I moved the last barrier aside and held his hard masculinity in front of my face,

I brought my lips to the fat red tip, and my tongue joined the feast while my lips wrapped around him and I sucked.

“Mmnnnn

Anasal moan slipped out of me as the taste of his pre-cum flooded my mouth while his cock slid over my tongue.

On my knees, with my pussy soaked with lust, sucking off my slave in the middle of a sarred ceremony…

Ssshhh……. aah, this is so wrong… Minna… but it feels so good…..

Chapter II

ISIDORA

1 let that part of me take over, the one that wasn’t afraid to be bold, sexy, and adimeless

Soon, the wet sucking soûtals unixed with the muffled tears of the male I was driving (zazy

A fanger burned inside me so hard it hurt.

Every cell in my body screamed for thai masculine energy. I would’ve sworn I could see it pumping through hun vrina

1 looked up, dizzy with lust, touching him like I was desperate for more. My claws slid out, and my fangs grazed that hum rock slipping between my lips.

Spit ran down the corners of my mouth, mixed with the thick pre-cum that just wouldn’t stop.

My hand moved clumsily up and down, my cheeks hollowing out as I greedily sucked him, taking him deeper and deeper until he hit the back of my throat.

The sounds of me choking and my breathing getting faster and faster filled my ears.

Then I stopped setting the wild pace, and his hips started rocking forward.

I felt him thrusting into my mouth, and every stroke only made that twisted pleasure grow. I couldn’t stop. I was out of my mind.

My free hand gripped his hip, my claws digging into his tight, sweaty skin, and his growls sounded like they were coming from some savage beast.

The smell of his blood mixed with his raw male scent turned me on in the most visceral way.

My own pussy clenched, desperate to be touched like never before… I wanted that huge cock fucking me deep, hard. delicious…

I forgot everything that made sense. It wasn’t me anymore. It was instinct. Need. Hunger. Dark, twisted lust.

“Gggri… Blaze let out a muffled roar, like he was right on the edge of losing it, his head tipped back, breathless.

Deep. Hoarse. Pure release. Goddess, right now he looked so wildly beautiful, so masculine and sexy.

I felt his whole cock jerk violently, and something hot shot hard into my throat.

I kept swallowing, still sucking him off while thick cum spilled past my lips. I took every bit he gave me, and it set me on fire.

The taste was intense. Addictive. My tongue lapped at it with shameless delight.

It felt like fireworks went off inside my head, and between my legs, something slick started running down invy thights.

Pleasure spilling out of my cunt, getting off just from sucking him like a whore…

A rough, broken moan tore out of me, and my whole body shook. Sweat ran down my back, and my folds clenched baril.

I dropped my hand to his heavy balls, touching them, milking them while I took every last drop from him.

A bond was taking shape between us. My own body was already changing from the inside, and this was barely the first step-

An unbearable heat spread through my lower belly, like someone had pressed a red-hot iron against my skin.

“Khima””1 moaned, almost choking on him.

I pulled back all at once, coughing, his cum still running down my chin, but I couldn’t take the pair

Sill on my knees, I grabbed my belly and doubled over. Something was burning inside me, and I couldnt stop af Froolițio control ît, just like I couldn’t control any of this.

Anabh” 1 cried out again, squeezing my eyes shut, sure this time I was really going to pass out.

I was slipping under between pleasure and pain, between blood and semen…

The last thing I saw through my blurred vision, right before I collapsed, was a huge shadow looming over me

I would ve sworn gentle hands caught me before my head hit the floor, then laid me down carefully on the hard surface

“”You “I slurred, trying to focus, but something covered my eyes, like a hand had been placed over them.

My eyelids felt heavy as lead, and little moans of pain kept slipping out of my throat.

Still, I think my skirt was lifted, and something wet and cold brushed over my lower belly, right where the pain was worst. making me gasp in relief.

It was too much to process. My poor body gave out, defeated by the second awakening of my Estingia wolf.

Now that she’d tasted what she needed, nothing was ever going to be the same. She’d only want more. More and more…

When I opened my eyes, I was lying on some kind of divan in an unfamiliar but luxurious room, and someone was gently deaning my skin…

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Chapter 12

TOPHORA

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„Chilik ile-Goeldes youņi, anaki” Viņi, gotina girme chiesel starfaith a thou,’ tho-gopol Megaling nse an anja

Something vein slid down over my breasts, arol I greatidural flor blaikei covering use ruht away

“Why and Laked! Where am I My eyes swept over the small room, which looked like sympe kanel of jaarse sa

Pack 100d everywhere. The whole room had that rich, expensive feel.

“Ws a resting mom, and you were practically naked when they pulled you out of the log. tell me you remember materials this the…” Her eyes searched my face

Aly foggy mind started piecing together everything that had happened during that damned trial

I’d nm like a madwoman, shadow wolves on my heels, and then that woman had shown up and started brating me but after that, it was the same awful feeling all over again, like whole pieces were missing.

Bui a few flashes ran through my head, and that was enough to make me blush.

Goddess… me on my knees… sucking… sucking…

“Don’t tell me I did that in front of everyone. Were you at the ceremony?” I turned to Elessia, horrified.

“Yes, they took us, the new squires, to cheer on our mistresses, and I yelled for you when you were climbing the bridge: You were incredible, Dora…! But wait… you’re turning white as a sheet… here, drink…”

She jumped up right away, went to a little table, and poured me a glass of water that I nearly choked on while drinking_just like I’d choked on my slave’s cock.

I was going to kill my wolf. A lust-crazed whore, that’s what she was.

“Elessia, tell me the truth… they all saw me, right? Tell me so I can throw myself out the first window I find…”

“Dura….what are you talking about? Once you stepped into that ring of black mist, all we could see were shadows fighting. I was terrified you’d. well, die…”

She sat back down beside my daybed with a sigh.

“But then you did that thing again… pfft, that thing with the red mist, and I knew it was you… I thought you were gonna take iomeone out, and I heard you hit one of the instructors…” she said, lowering her voice and glancing toward a door 1 badu’t even noticed until then.

She too telling me everything except the one thing actually needed to hear.

“My slave – did they see me with him…..?”

“No, your slave disappeared into that red-wolf fog too, and when it cleared, you were out cold at his feer – Iwo Estingia “warriors brought you here, and they called me in to look after you,”

Color cune rushing back buto my lace. Looks like any wolf had known how to protect herself, and that whole perverted scene har only happened in private.

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“Hut Thorn. “Eiesssa said, suddenly hesitant, and it pulled me right bärk

Her eyes limp with mischiet

I heard Estingia wolves absorb male energy in differem ways… bloor, with the help of potions, or “Shelobkri) {ue is between my legs, and I clamped my thighs shut.

“You don’t have to be embarrassed. Around here, all that stuff seems normal. You’d be shocked by what I’ve seen just today. cleaned you up, and you had… well, it on your lips and between your thighs…”

“Yes,” Leut her off, because even with all the trust between us, my ears felt like they were on fire.

“My wolf is the total opposite of me… Elessia… what she craves is… well, what comes from a male…”

“Bull’s milk, come on… semen. Girl, it’s got a name,” she blurted out. She definitely had more experience with this stuff than I did. “You fucked him?”

She slapped a hand over her mouth in shock.

“But was it like a super fast quickie, or is there some kind of magic that slows time inside the fog…?”

“No, no… none of that, just.,.” I lifted my fist to my mouth and mimed the motion.

The look in her eyes was pure gossip.

“You sucked his dick! Haha! Your wolf is insane! Goddess, how the hell did you pull that off, girl, when that monster barely fit in your tiny mouth? Guess where there’s a will, there’s a way!”

“Oh, shut up already!” I started hitting her with the pillow beside me while she ducked and kept laughing about how I must’ve bitten my poor slave’s cock.

And I think I really did bite it…

Goddess, poor thing. Now he was definitely gonna want to run, and honestly, he’d have every right.

But her contagious laughter cheered me up a little, and I even smiled.

That lasted until the sharp stab low in my belly flared up again.

I carefully pulled the blanket aside and stared in shock at the new mark that had appeared on my lower belly.

“Oh, I forgot to tell you, you’ve got your Estingia symbol. Congratulations, Lady Isidora. You’re officially an Estingia now!”

My heart started pounding hard as I stared at the beautiful flower drawn in bright red lines against my pale, sofi skin.

1 ran my fingers over it carefully because it was so sensitive.

“This… did they tattoo it on me?”

“No, it showed up on its own. It’s different for every fistingia. It’s private, your personal seal. See? I really am learning the handbook,” she said with a wink, shameless as ever.

Her cheerfulness had always pulled me out of my darkest moments, but that didn’t change how lost and worried I still felt

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Theard her feet sarptone who asked about me.

“Shok awake and she’s fine.”

“Perfees. Here’s her official vervútony outfit. We had a few adjustments made. Fielp her get dressed quickly, Master Clea is waiting for her

1 heard the rushed whispers, and I started getting up myself.

I helped Elessia when she came back in carrying a stack of heavy boxes.

Looks like this still wasn’t over, but thank the Goddess, the next time I stepped our, I wouldn’t be crammed into that demi like a piece of meat.

This time the dress was gorgeous, Commanding. It made me feel strong.

Black and red leather. An armor-style corset, long sleeves, a skirt slit over each thigh, an elegant high collar, and a defined neckline that showed off my chest just a little… sexy, not vulgar.

The outfit was finished off with tall black boots up to my knees, with a heel that was actually comfortable and easy to walk in.

When I looked at myself in the mirror while Elessia braided my long hair, my eyes stung a little.

I was looking at the reflection of a chubby girl who wanted to devour the world… and somehow, she was starting to do exactly that.

Even the wounds I’d gotten during the trial were gone, proof I wasn’t as weak as I used to be.

1 lifted my fingers slowly and touched my lips, which I’d thought would hurt after gagging on that huge sausage.

Hot memories came rushing back, and something strange started tingling low in my belly again…

I thought I’d never feel that kind of desire again, though I was sure it was really my wolf’s need to “feed.”

I lowered my hand, frowning.

How would Blaze look at me when we saw each other again…? Would he hate me for using him?

I clenched my fists hard. I didn’t want to do something disgusting to anyone the way Lucio had done it to me… bur it seemed inevitable if I wanted to grow stronger.

I sighed and lowered my head… in the end, I was using somebody else for my own benefit too… maybe I wasn’t such a good person after all.

I just hoped I wouldn’t be that awful with Blaze and have to drug him every time I needed “his essence””

Hail an hour later, I walked down another dark hallway while my heart pounded hard in my chest.

But this time, when I stepped into the light, I wasn’t some rookie candidate anymore.

1 was a real Estingia.

And there he was at the end of the stone walkway I had to cross, waiting for me with that fierce stare and that air of rotal

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confidence… even if he was the slave and I was his mistress.

How was someone like me, someone men had only ever mocked, supposed to tame a stallion like Blaze?

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The druins Besamestáhnough the vast chamber again, hu hjartat us, there was no longer a dungeonon pati, polyam malkos, atqueniled över die dierying abyss

İquenced to my side, expeening to move forward with the others.

1 thought. Ud find the other girls there beside me, just like when we started, but my eyes went wire when I realzerl

Weld started with five and only three of us were left. Actually… they’d only called three muries,

They walked forward confidently, proudly, dressed just like me, but they didn’t even spare me a second look.

From the start, it was like they didn’t see me as their equal, even though I was an Estingia too.

Still, I followed them, once again swept into the fever of this closed-off place, with lights flickering all around us and the dangerous, intense auras of those women up above.

The walkway was wide enough for the three of us, but I always lagged behind, my head dipping a little.

That inferiority complex never really left me.

When we reached the end, a group of women stood off to one side, including the novices’ leader and other warriors like the one who had brought me here on my first day..

When my eyes met hers, she gave me a nod of recognition, and I gave her a faint smile.

She was one of the few people I knew here.

Even though she wasn’t an Estingia, and many of those warriors weren’t either, they were still powerful, brutally trained, and didn’t rely on innate power alone.

Tm pleased to see that this year we’ve still got three candidates left.”

Mistress Obsidian’s voice rang out as she descended the stairs from her high pedestal.

She walked with that regal, blade-sharp aura that made me tremble, then stopped in front of the three of us.

! I wanted to look straight at her face, mature, a little severe, and still beautiful, yet I felt too intimidated.

My eyes dropped to her boots as she told us we were the only ones who had survived the first trial… and that it was nothing compared to what was waiting for us next.

If she was trying to encourage us… she was doing the exact opposite.

If I’d had any doubt about what happened to the other two girls, it became crystal clear- they died. And I could die at any moment 100, now that I was on this path..

Suddenly, her boots stopped right in front of me, and my whole hody went taut,

“Lif your head. An Estingia never bows her head to anyone.” Her hard voice rang out above me, and I raised my face to meet

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“Thank you by archombog ige,”

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She roseal a brow, and I knew ghy meant funt instrueror I’d struck with the whip

1. “Topened say mamuth is explain myself, to apologize for my outburst, but her brow furrowed, herpesama benda

to apologen audire, words pounded through my mind.

-bil bever learn the lessons.

“TI never forget it.” My answer seemed to please her, and she gave a slight nod.

Louki see a flicker of curiosity floating in the back of her eyes.

I like your woll’s power. It’s different from the usual, and I like the exotic… I’ll be watching you, Lady Isidora”

And with those words, she turned and sat on a beautiful throne they had lowered to this level.

Id noticed it… they called me the Dark Estingia, and yet the mist my wolf released was red. I hadn’t seen anyone else like that was that good or bad?

“Let’s finish the bond ceremony. Bring the branding iron!”

That order gave me a bad feeling.

Suddenly, my eyes moved back to the rocky wall at the far end, where they had chained the slaves.

Blaze was watching me over the muzzle, but I couldn’t hold his gaze, I was too ashamed.

And once again, I was being forced to do something I didn’t want to do… all because of my own selfishness.

Flessia came over with the other squires. In her hands she carried rough gloves, walking carefully with a red-hot branding

iron.

One of the warriors handed gloves to us too. I took mine with pale hands. I knew what was coming.

“Brand your slaves with your seals so everyone knows who they belong to and who their mistress is!” At that roar, the chamber boiled with excitement again.

My darting eyes stared at the long iron. At its glowing red tip was the same shape as the red flower that had appeared on my Tower belly

Lady Isidora… take iL” Elessia’s voice came out low when she saw me hesitate.

I looked at her, and I knew the understood what I was thinking, but the look on her face told me I had no choice.

My eyes slid to the Mistress, seated off to the side on her imposing throne, she was watching me, always assessing

The other girls stepped forward without hesitation while I always lagged behind.

Seating insi

I took the iron, gripping it tight, my palms sweating inside the glove.

Then I walked toward Blaze, ready to hurt him again, to make him suffer when he hach’t done anything to me.

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Í glanced sideways. These women had branded one in the stegnarls and smother xn the chest right veneißßblja

Goddess, just looking at it made me ache too, and the expressions on those Eatingias were pure, tuoted deligi

1 definitely wasn’t made to be a sadist, and all I could think was. Where can I put it so it won’t, but hun at nofthe

“Lady Isidora, your iron is cooling, and if the brand comes out wrong, it’ll be done again!”

The Mistress’s sharp voice made up my mind.

My eyes locked onto those golden, wolfish eyes.

I’m sorry. Blaze,” I whispered the words in my mind as I lowered the scorching iron and pressed it to his left arm, pổi helpu the shoulder.

I stared right at his face. I thought he’d roar like the others, but the only thing that betrayed his pain was the creak of the leather muzzle as he clenched his teeth and bore it.

Smoke curled upward, carrying the smell of his flesh being marked like an animal.

The iron slipped from my hands and struck the floor with a sharp metallic clang.

I looked at the beautiful, cruel red flower burned into his skin with a mix of horror and awe.

The mark of my Estingia seal, the one he would carry until he died.

Blaze was mine, but a man as proud and fierce as he was would never forgive me for this.

My eyes lifted to his again, my breath coming fast, guilty tears glossing my eyes. It was as if time stopped between us.

He hated me, and I couldn’t blame him. This man would kill me if he ever got the chance.

If I managed to master my Estingia power quickly… would it be possible to give him his freedom?

I reached out before I could stop myself and placed my fingers over the spot where his heart was pounding hard.

I couldn’t tell him out loud, but I swore it in my soul.

“I’ll take care of you as best as I can, Blaze, Please don’t hate me so much for everything I’m going to do to you in the future…

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