The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

ISIDORA

RICA

“Elessia? The first thing I saw when I came to was my friend’s worried face.

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“Thank the Goddess you’re awake! You’re gonna give me a heart attack with all this,” she gasped, dramatic as ever, while helping me sit up.

Something soft slid down over my breasts, and I grabbed the blanket covering me right away.

“Why am I naked? Where am I?” My eyes swept over the small room, which looked like some kind of private study.

Dark wood everywhere. The whole room had that rich, expensive feel.

“It’s a resting room, and you were practically naked when they pulled you out of the fog… tell me you remember something this time…” Her eyes searched my face.

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

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

But 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…”

“Dora… 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 someone out, and I heard you hit one of the instructors…” she said, lowering her voice and glancing toward a door I hadn’t even noticed until then.

She was telling me everything except the one thing I 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 feet… two Estingia warriors brought you here, and they called me in to look after you.”

Color came rushing back into my face. Looks like my wolf had known how to protect herself, and that whole perverted scene had only happened in private.

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Even so… I brought a hand to my mouth and secretly ran my tongue over my lips. His intense taste was still there.

I’d practically forced my mouth on my poor slave, and I felt awful about it.

He’d probably been drugged. Who knew what they’d done to make him get that hard through all my clumsy fumbling.

“But Dora…” Elessia said, suddenly hesitant, and it pulled me right back.

Her eyes lit up with mischief.

“I heard Estingia wolves absorb male energy in different ways… blood, with the help of potions, or…” She looked down, 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,” I cut 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…

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.

I 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… but 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.”

Half 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.

I 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 total

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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?

When they called my name. I started forward

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