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The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 17

apter 17

Chapter 17

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“Well, I… I’m your mistress…” I stopped a few feet in front of him and said it with fake bravado.

I put my hands on my hips so he wouldn’t see them shaking.

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“The more you resist… well, the more… you’re gonna suffer…” My eyes dropped to the mark on his shoulder again, and frowned, guilt pulling at me.

You can’t show weakness.»

“If you misbehave, I’ll do something even worse to you!” I pointed at him, staring straight into those eyes that were always locked on me.

I could’ve sworn one of his brows lifted…Was he challenging me? Making fun of me?

My index finger trembled in the air, and I was already out of threats… damn it, I sucked at this…

“So if you behave… I can treat you better… maybe later on I can let you go…” Suddenly, a growl rumbled from behind the muzzle, and he jerked his arms, making the chains rattle.

I stepped back, thinking he was about to rip them off any second. Maybe he wanted his freedom right now, but I couldn’t give it to him.

“I can’t free you right now. Besides, you’re already my slave. Believe me when I tell you I’m not the worst one. If you cooperate with me, I…”

I was about to promise him again that I’d do everything I could to free him, but dangerous flashes moved through those wolfish pupils, and I pressed my lips together, not knowing what to do, how to read it… Goddess, this was completely over my head.

“Look, Blaze, well, I called you that because I don’t know your name…” I started babbling again, daring a step closer.

“I know it must be awful having a woman like me… well, forcing you to do all those things you don’t want to do, but… what’s that?” I cut myself off.

I hadn’t noticed the dark veins standing out along the inside of one of his arms.

So they’d done something behind my back again, and I got so angry I forgot every bit of caution.

I moved in to look at the web of veins that looked swollen, feverish, and the skin around them was red.

A red, inflamed puncture mark told me they’d injected him with something.

I could barely even see it properly. He was so much bigger than me, and I was practically pressed up against Blaze by then.

“Why does nobody ask me anything? I need to loosen these damn chains. There has to be a way…” I whispered, looking up at him again, and his brow was drawn tight, probably from pain.

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