Beauty And Her Mad Lycan King

"You are mine, Scarlet." Elian growled, his fingers firmly wrapped around my throat.

"Your body, your soul, your thoughts, they are all mine. So next time, when you want to disobey me, remember that. And remember this also..."

The spank was loud, as his hand landed on my bare ass.

Instead of pain, all I felt was a flood of heat, making me moan and push my ass towards him.

"Good. My little whore..."

~

I hated him.

But I couldn't escape him.

Neither did he want to let me go.

At twenty, who would have thought that my very first day back at Hemshine would land me in trouble. And not any kind of trouble, but the kind that involved the mad Lycan I had sworn, six months ago, to forget.

Or that I would be a pawn in the sick twisted game fate had for me?

He was way worse now, and won't take no for an answer.

Not even when my past threatens to wreck me.

And not even when his, almost destroys us.