Chapter 1
Amira’s pov
I sat in front of my dressing table doing the final touch of my makeup. Finally, the day I’ve been waiting for is finally here, the day I’ll eventually get my revenge on the lycan king for matching the one thing most precious to me, which is my family.
For years I’ve sworn to get my revenge no matter what it takes and I’ve patiently waited for the time to strike which is now.
Every special full moon night, a maiden is offered to the Lycan king to satisfy him, either by massaging him or dancing for him. I was determined to be that maiden by all cost and thankfully, my plan succeeded and I became the chosen maiden who is to pleasure the lycan king tonight. Only that I won’t be going there to pleasure him but repay what he did in a thousand folds.
A bright smile appeared on my lips at the thought of me finally getting my revenge after so many years.
“I promise to give you a slow death my dear king.” I smirked.
A knock sounded on my door, jolting me out of my thoughts.
“Come in. I said while adjusting my clothing and making sure the poison I intend to use wasn’t visible in where I’ve hid it.
My maid walked in and informed me that it was finally time to go to the king. I looked at myself in the mirror one last time and said a silent prayer, while promising my parents not to fail them.
I stood up and my maid escorted me to the king chambers, I had gone there with so much determination and a strong faith that I will succeed in doing this, but little did I know that faith had other plans in store for me and was going to play a big one on me. This plans was set to take my life on a different journey.
Darren, the lycan alpha, was comfortably lying on his bed, relishing the peace and quiet of his room. His strong, muscular frame was sprawled across the soft mattress, his broad shoulders sinking into the plush pillows. He had an air of confidence and strength, which was evident in his relaxed posture.
His chiseled jawline was highlighted by a light stubble, giving him a rugged, yet sophisticated appearance. His short, dark hair was slightly tousled, as if he had just run his fingers through it. His thick eyebrows rested above his deep–set, piercing blue eyes, which seemed to hold a world of secrets and wisdom
The room was dimly lit, casting a warm, golden glow on his tanned skin. The soft light featured the contours of his well–defined muscles. highlighting his impressive physique. His powerful arms were crossed behind his head, serving as a makeshift pillow, while his long legs stretched
out across the bed
His chest rose and fell in a slow, steady rhythm, as he breathed in the calming scent of the fresh linen sheets. The gentle hum of the air conditioner provided a soothing backdrop to his thoughts, allowing him to unwind and let go of the day’s stresses.
I saw him look at me with a mix of curiosity and expectation. I could feel my heart racing, but I knew I had to stay calm and composed,
“Who are you?” he asks, his deep voice echoing through the room.
am Ámica,
the chosen one to serve you tonight, I reply, trying to hide my nervousness.
“Amira” Theard him repeat, as if testing my name on his lips and I must admit, the way he called my name made something move inside of me. my name has never sounded so good on anybody’s lips before.
I shook my head to clear off any negative thoughts as I kept on reminding myself to not get swayed by his charms and remember the actual reason
He literally kept on staring at the and not saying a word which made me so uncomfortable as it was hard to tell what was going on in his mind.
“My king.” I called softly, as
gas if to bring him back to reality.
“You are indeed a leauty Amira, It’s see what you have install for me. He replied, while relaxing his back against the bed and looking at me with what i guessed was admitation in his cyrs
“Woubt you like a drink my king?” I asked, trying to make myself not
The king shook his head and instead he insists I give him a massage. Although this wasn’t what I was expecting but I agreed to it.
I slowly walked in where he laid and request for turned around which he did. The moment my hand came in contact with his back, I felt some sort
of electricity course through me that I had to pull benk and from the way he sharply tumed anund to look at me, I could tell he felt it too.
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he and this time, his intense stare didn’t make me feel uncomfortable, rather I felt so shy that
We both stared at each other for what felt like ages to me I had to avert my gaze.
There’s something about you Amira. I just can’t place my finger on it” He stood up and approached me, I felt the strong need to move back but at
I this point, my feet seems stuck and it felt like I wasn’t in control of my body as they were completely rooted to that spot.
He suddenly brushed his finger tips across my cheeks, sending sparks up my skin, I shut my eyes as I basked in the feeling of his touch.
“Beautiful” He n
mattered
I reopened my eyes to gaze into his and that was where I made a mistake as I completely got lost in his eyes,
And before I knew what was happening, I felt his lips on mine. I was so shocked that I was completely frozen for a second as I didn’t know what to do or how to react, but after sometime, I finally relaxed and kissed him back.
And when I did this, he seem to smile while kissing me.
It was gentle, a simple press of lips against his own, one which he easily responded to. He pulled me tighter into him as the kiss deepened, moving his arms so they now cradled my waist while he placed one hand on my head, the other in my hair. His tongue slipped gently past my lips, making me moan quietly. I felt myself melt slightly at his touch, feeling more alive with every moment I allowed myself to enjoy this
The feeling I’m experiencing now is something I haven’t experienced before, it’s like some sort of fire literally exploded within me and only his touch could calm me down. The chemistry between us was unexplainable.
But there was something still wrong. I wanted more, I needed it more.
In a blink of an eye. I was on his bed, with him on top of me.
Something at the back of my mind kept on telling me that this isn’t right and I shouldn’t be doing this with him, with the one whom I hate more than anything else.
But when he pulled away and gazed into my eyes with so much admiration swimming in his and his lust clear as daylight, I completely lost all senses of reasoning and for a night of pleasure, I risked it all and every plan I made and determination went flying out through the window.
I might regret this later on, but I didn’t want to think about that, I wouldn’t want to ruin this night, this moment.
When Darius kissed me again, that spark ignited and I knew I wanted this more than anything and I said those words without thinking twice. “Make me yours my king”
