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The Last Lycan King Is My Slave
The Voyeur Lycan
ISIDORA
Soul.
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That was my mate’s name. The name of the other half of my heart… the half I’d also been denied.
By the time he reached the top of that cliff, I was still clinging to his powerful chest.
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I couldn’t stop myself from burying my nose in the soft, dark fur covering it or pressing my hands against his steel-hard pecs.
He was enormous.
He only needed one arm beneath my ass to hold me securely against him while he used the other to pull us upward in powerful leaps.
I listened to his heart pounding beneath my ear, and my lips parted so I could kiss that spot, right where his life kept beating.
A low growl rumbled above my head.
“My female… no, wait…”
His breathing grew heavier as I felt his other hand stroking my back.
“You’re going to… you’re going to reject me again…”
I raised my eyes and found those wild ruby ones staring back at me.
“No. Never. I never wanted to reject you… You can’t imagine the torment of being trapped and having to keep you from coming near me.”
His wolf’s voice thundered through my mind, powerful and sexy.
“I want you too much,” Soul added in a low whisper.
The Lycan King could speak into anyone’s mind, but his connection with me was even stronger because I was his fated mate.
I lifted my hand to stroke the black tip of his nose, but stopped only a few inches from his muzzle.
His eyes turned stormy.
He began lowering his head to accept my touch, but I pulled my hand away.
“Baby…”
“No. I’m still mad, and Varka doesn’t want to talk to you now either. Do you have any idea how many times
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you broke our hearts?”
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Somewhere inside my thong, I suddenly found a shred of dignity. It was finally my turn to get even with him.
“Babe… we were protecting you from all of this. Isidora, we’ve loved you from the very beginning… Don’t blame Soul. It was all my decision.”
“We don’t believe either of you. Put me down,” I told Blaze while he pleaded inside my mind.
I squirmed in his arms, secretly enjoying the fact that I could tease him, that we were together, and that this place wouldn’t become our grave after all.
“Wait, baby… Damn it! Punish me any way you want, but don’t walk away from us…”
“Now I should be the one rejecting you, you damn lycan!” Varka roared.
“NO!”
Soul suddenly wrapped his arms tightly around me, crushing my body against his and burying me in his warmth again.
“Varka, please… I was dying to open my inner world to you, my female. You can enter my mind and see everything. I was in agony every second you knocked on my door and I had to keep it closed to you… to both of you. We love you more than life itself. We couldn’t lose either of you…”
I almost wanted to forgive him.
Now that Soul had opened himself to us, I could feel all the emotions Blaze had hidden from me before, and they were… Goddess… so beautiful and so deep.
They were obsessive and possessive, exactly like the feelings I had for him.
“Let me go… Blaze, Soul, set us down.”
“No. Soul can carry you… Baby, please…”
“Put me down,” I repeated firmly, releasing my hold around his neck.
The enormous lycan went rigid.
I could feel his tail dragging across the ground, limp and miserable.
He slowly lowered me until my feet touched the top of the cliff.
The last of the moonlight bathed the magnificent creature standing in front of me.
But right then, the kicked-puppy look on that little wolf’s face was so sweet that I almost forgot all the suffering he’d put me through.
Almost.
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I still wasn’t going to make things that easy for him.
I turned around and started walking toward the forest.
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Behind me, I heard the heavy thud of one step, then another.
“Don’t follow me. I need to take care of something private,” I said without turning around.
“I can help you with anything private. Soul, shift back already, for fuck’s sake!”
“No. I can help her with anything private too… I’m her mate.”
A smile spread across my face as I listened to them arguing.
“Neither of you is coming with me. Stay right there, and I’ll tell you when I’m ready.”
I turned around, putting on my most commanding expression.
“That’s an order.”
I lifted my chin so I could look up at a creature who stood more than six and a half feet tall.
Warmth filled my soul when he stopped immediately.
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The most powerful creature in the werewolf world was still acting as though he really was my slave and I was his mistress.
With a satisfied nod, I disappeared into the bushes at the edge of the tree line and began undressing.
I wanted to shift into my animal form, Varka was desperate to come out after all that stress.
I did it slowly and deliberately…
He hadn’t stayed where I’d left him.
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