The Lost Luna of King Lycan

2

Alcohol and flashing lights clouded my vision as I caught a delicious scent that warmed my blood. “Mmm. You smell delicious,” I said with a mischievous smile.

“Oh, really?” said the man of medium build, with a huge muscular body and tattoos on his neck and arms. His skin was white and his scent seemed to be infused with some kind of aphrodisiac.

However, all my attention was focused on his soft, attractive face, with green eyes and full lips.

In a second, a smile spread across my lips as I felt excitement run through me from head to toe.

I felt incredibly horny, like I had never been before. However, when I turned toward the bar, my body collapsed to the floor.

But just as I thought I was going to fall, a pair of arms grabbed me around the waist and pulled me back onto the stool.

I didn't understand what was happening to my body. Maybe the alcohol was playing tricks on me, but this man's touch sent a million sparks through my body.

“I... I need to drink more,” I said, my words cut off.

In response, I wanted to order another drink, but the mysterious man just smiled mockingly as he gestured to the bartender: “Don't serve the lady any more drinks,” he said.

Immediately, the bartender bowed and nodded before turning back to serve other people.

When I heard him, a look of annoyance crossed my lips. “What are you saying? I need the drink you stole from me!”

He just smiled at me as if he hadn't heard a word I said. However, at that moment, I tried to walk away, but the man stood between us.

“You can't leave like that,” he said mockingly.

Who did this man think he was, giving me orders? A snort of contempt escaped my lips as I gestured dismissively and, without saying a word, pushed my way through the crowd and moved as far away from him as possible.

I was fed up with other people trying to boss me around. Luckily, the alcohol in my blood was turning me into a capable and courageous woman who wouldn't take another order.

With that thought in mind, I left the bar to get some fresh air. But when I thought about returning to the alpha mansion, a delicious aroma returned to my nostrils.

My feet began to move without my permission until they led me to a dark passage in the forest, where I stood stunned when I saw him there: it was him, the man from the bar, almost six feet tall and dressed in a dark suit. Damn, the man was even more attractive in the moonlight.

“How... how did you get here so fast?” I asked, shaking my head in confusion.

He just smirked with his pink lips and took a step towards me. Feeling how close he was to my chest, I backed away, bumping my back against one of the willow trees.

Shit, my legs were shaking as my panties got stupidly wet because of this stranger, who without warning leaned down and buried his nose in my neck.

“Don't hide it... I know you're as turned on as I am,” he whispered, before running his tongue down my neck, making me tremble from head to toe.

I didn't understand what was happening, but from one second to the next, my inner wolf seemed to take complete control of my body, leading my mind to a delicious and exciting orgasm.

Damn, had I had an erotic thought about this man? With a touch of innocence, I rubbed my eyes with my hands and opened them.

For a moment I thought it was a hallucination, but in that instant the man grabbed my body and kissed my neck before all my sanity vanished, surrendering to his kisses.

A soft moan escaped my lips when he put his hands on my ass and, carrying my body, led me to a secluded cabin.

Within minutes, I was in bed in a completely unfamiliar room.

“s**t, shit...” I said to myself when I realized what was happening.

However, all my thoughts disappeared when I heard a rough, addictive voice behind me.

“Intrigued, puppy? Do you regret it?”

Restless, I turned my head and saw him standing there, wearing nothing but pants and his muscular, perfect naked abs.

But what the hell had happened? My whole body began to tremble nervously as I tried to process what he was doing. “I... no...” I tried to say.

However, before I could finish my words, the man interrupted: "All the women who come here to f**k are usually the ones who throw themselves at me naked. But you, sweetheart, you're different," he murmured before taking a step towards me.

I quickly crawled to the edge of the bed as a chill ran through my body. This man's aura only confirmed to me that he was a powerful alpha.

However, when he leaned towards me and put his hand on my leg, I felt a rush of excitement. In fact, ever since the goddess paired me with that bastard Mark, I had hated s*x with a passion. I had never been aroused or given myself to a man willingly.

But now here I was, my p***y soaking wet and throbbing with desire for this man who looked like a sexy, c**k-hungry god, exuding masculinity and depravity with those clear eyes.

Something about him drove me crazy and terrified me at the same time.

However, all my thoughts were diverted when the man grabbed me by the ankles and dragged me roughly to the edge of the bed.

My eyes widened in surprise when he grabbed me by the waist and sat me down, leaning right in front of my eyes.

I wanted to get away from his grip, but when I felt his breath on my neck, my whole world seemed to fade away. Without warning, the man slammed his lips against my neck, making me let out a moan of pleasure.

Fuck, fuck... I lost the connection between my body and my head again as my hands moved towards his pants, roughly caressing the huge bulge under the thick fabric.

He let out an aggressive growl without taking his lips off mine. His tongue pushed its way into my mouth before his huge, muscular body loomed over me, pressing my back against the mattress.

“I promise it's going to hurt a lot,” he said in that hoarse, f*****g exciting voice.

In seconds, one of his hands was caressing my thighs while the other hand unbuttoned his pants.

At that moment, I looked up and saw that huge thing rubbing dangerously against my thighs, while a small drop of presemen dilated on its pink tip.

***

When I opened my eyes, I felt a terrible pain in my body, but as soon as I remembered what had happened, my lips curled into a playful smile.

With a sigh, I shook my head and turned to the other side of the bed, where the mysterious, delicious man was standing with his back against the wall, exhaling the smoke from his cigarette.

“Are you always this hot?” His hoarse, masculine voice snapped me out of my trance.

The way his lips moved as he exhaled the smoke was very exciting. I was completely stunned looking at him. His hair was tousled, while his chest was perfectly groomed and covered in tattoos.

His huge arms had veins bulging and about to burst with lust, while the smell of my fluids wafted throughout the room.

He was the most handsome man I had ever seen in my life. However, just as I was about to say something, a growl escaped his lips.

“If you're not going to f**k again, you better leave,” the man barked, emphasizing the last words.

What the f**k? His attitude changed in a second, as if something had angered him. Although his expression denoted rage, there was also something fiery in his now black eyes.

For a moment, a cynical smile appeared on my lips. “Obviously, this is what you always do with bitches, isn't it?” I said, bending down to pick up my clothes.

Although inside I was dying of rage at his rude attitude, I wasn't going to let this stranger treat me like a w***e.

Damn it, why did I let myself get carried away by the heat of the alcohol? However, just as I was about to put my clothes on, the man ran at superhuman speed and threw himself right in front of me.

In seconds, his hand grabbed me by the neck and squeezed me, making my heart race. "All bitches like you usually come to me thinking they'll get something more than this. I hope you're not one of them..." he said, projecting anger with his deep, thunderous voice.

From the way my wolf was trembling, I knew immediately that this man was an alpha with more power than Mark. I immediately shook my head and broke free from his grip, growling loudly.

His eyes widened when I pulled away and finished getting dressed. “I hope I never see you again, you're just as much of a bastard as the rest of this damn pack,” I said before turning on my heel and storming out of the room.

There was a loud bang on te door as I ran out. Something inside me was eager to be with that man again, but his attitude crushed any desire in my body.

With a grimace of pain, I felt that the goddess of the moon was only putting bastards in my path who enjoyed making me miserable. Damn it, I couldn't live like this!