The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 6

Chapter 6

ISHNORA

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Shermover and set them on the lüile table, runimaging through them for the whip-

“E singua Isilera, get over here!” the warrior roared at më, ünil I nearly tripped over myself rushing to he

That skumny woman with black hair and severe gray eyes scared me more than the threatening growls of my dark -las-

“You need a strong hand with this one. He’s too damn defiant. You hold the whip like this, and don’t hesitate fa disciplak

him unhl be calms down!”

She snatched the whip from Elessia’s hand, and crack, crack…

She started lashing Iris chest, where thin lines of blood began to bead up.

At the tips of the leather strands were tiny metal beads tipped with spikes that sank into his skin, ripping open horrible, painful wounds.

I stared in horror, shaken by that much violence first thing in the morning.

Why was she going at him like that when he hadn’t even done anything… yet?

You need to show him who’s in charge. He won’t eat or get any water until you prove you can at least inject him without a problem!

Inject him? Inject him with what…?

She raised her hand again and snapped the whip in rage. It looked like she’d had a bad day and was taking it out on him.

He was my Dark Slave… why did anyone else get to beat him like that when I hadn’t done it?

Elessia had gone white beside us.

His growls slipped out through the leather gag, and his honey-colored eyes turned wolf-red, his wild side right on the verge of snapping.

“You think you’re so rebellious? We’ll see if you’ve got the balls to attack me again now…!”

She stepped closer and drove her claws straight into his neck, completely unfazed even though the male looked like he wanted to rip her apart, and the chains clinked hard with the violent yanks of his powerful arms.

“That’s it, kitty…… meow for me. A wicked little laugh slipped from her lips, and I saw her move her hands downward, toward his crotch.

I froze at the sight. I wasn’t stupid enough not to imagine what those disgusting hands were about to do to my slave’s balls

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He was my slave. Why the hell was she touching him like that?! |

Suddenly, he let out a strangled sound through his feeth, like a beast huffing hard.

“It hurts, doesn’t it But not as much as the chewing-out I got because of your little sunt. Squire, bring me that thing that looks like a nutcracker. We’re crushing some balls today!”

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