The Lycan Prince’s Wolfless Slave (Academy Romance) novel Chapter 342

Chapter 342

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“He looked like he was going to explode,” Amara giggles, her mood instantly shifting from terror to excitement. “One more thing, did you guys see Prince Kai’s face? He looked like he wanted to strip Lyra naked right there on the sand.”

A furious blush instantly heats my cheeks at her words, and I look away, crossing my arms defensively. The mention of Kai brings the burning frustration straight back to the surface. I still remember the image of that black-haired girl clutching his arm like she owned him, and the memory makes my blood boil with jealousy.

“Look guys can we not talk about Prince Kai?” I mutter, unable to hide the bitter edge in my voice. “Right now, my head is completely

pounding.”

Wyndra lets out a quiet, tired whine inside my mind, and I know her spirit is exhausted as well. A heavy exhaustion settles deep into my limbs, making my eyes feel entirely heavy.

“I need to get some sleep, guys I say with a sigh as I point toward the back hallway. My body is completely drained.”

“Go rest, sweetie,” Isolde

watch that new vampi

ly, waving her hand. “We’re going to stay out here for a while anyway. Princess Kara promised she’d

movie with us.

“Yeah, go sleep

king-defying adrenaline, Amara teases, winking at me.

I roll my

plungin

turn around. I walk into the private guest room Kara gave me for the week. The door clicks shut behind me, to a dim light. Some streaks of moonlight streams through the window, casting long shadows across the bed.

of the mattress, running a hand through my silver hair as a frustrated sigh escapes my lips.

makes the mating heat flare up again. A persistent, hot throb pulses between my thighs, making my skin itch for a touch . I miss him. God, I miss him so much it physically hurts, but I am still upset with him. The image of him walking into that Another girl on his arm keeps looping behind my eyes, making my fox snarl in bitter jealousy. Charade or not, it hurt.

you Kai.” I grumble in frustration.

my weight, about to slide into the bed and under the sheets. Suddenly, a dark shadow moves from the corner of the room.

are a single sound can leave my throat, a heavy, large hand instantly clamps firmly over my mouth, locking my jaw tight and pinning back flush against a broad, solid chest.

Panic spikes through my chest for a split second, my muscles locking up as I prepare to fight. But before I can even strike out with my elbows, a familiar, intoxicating scent floods my nose. The sharp, overwhelming smell of cedar, rain, and raw, dark Lycan musk completely fills my senses. White-hot sparks instantly explode all over my skin wherever his flesh touches mine, the mate mark on my neck burns with a violent heat.

The tension between us stretche

sir turns thick as he traps me against his frame. My heart races so fast that I’m

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sure it’s going to give out, but the panic completely melts away into pure, unadulterated lust.

Kai leans his head down, his hot breath brushing against the sensitive skin of my ear.

“I’ve been waiting for you, flower,” Kai whispers darkly into my ear, his deep voice a low rumble that vibrates straight into my soul.

The touch of his hand on my mouth and the deepness of his voice make a soft moan escape me unintentionally.

“Kai-” I breathe.

D

Befo

say another word, I hear the sound of buttons ripping into pieces as Kai tears through my clothes like the caveman that he

run that mouth while I fuck the shit out of you tonight, flower.”

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