My Ex Sold Me To The DevilUpdated at Nov 4, 2026, 04:35
[18+ WARNING: Mature Themes & Explicit Content]
As the Lycan King’s lips brushed my throat, my cunt throbbed with a shameful, desperate heat. But I wanted more. I wanted him to pull me closer, to trail those scorching kisses slowly down my cleavage while his massive hand worked my ass. This was wrong. This was a death sentence. My body was begging to be devoured by the devil himself—the widely feared Lycan King. And he was about to claim me as his mate.
For three years, I was my Alpha husband’s punching bag—a dormant, defective Luna. When I finally gave birth, he dragged my bleeding body to the slave square and sold me and my newborn son for a chest of gold. I expected to die in the freezing mud.
Instead, the continent's most terrifying warlord dropped to his knees and wrapped me in his royal furs.
My ex thought he was disposing of useless trash. He didn't know he had just handed a god of war his true Queen—and signed his own death warrant in the process.
But they call this god of war the Devil for a reason. Can the cruelest king the continent has ever known truly become the man worthy of me? Or will loving him be the last mistake I ever make?