[Karmic Wolves 2] Finding Lenora

Monster *R18

Lorena’s POV.

I let the tears I’d been holding back for so long fall once I’m in Marley’s cage. My heart aches from the look in Asher’s eyes—it was like a silent plea, something I felt deep in my soul. If only I’d had more time to talk to him. A part of me, buried beneath all the fear, wants to believe he could have fought for me. Protected us.

But I’m a fool. My mate is a monster, a bloodthirsty king who would burn down entire realms before letting me go.

What would Queen Lenora do in a situation like this? Would she hear my cries, save us from this nightmare? Or would she cower like everyone else before Draco’s fury?

Asher’s honey-colored eyes, though… they’re stuck in my mind. I’ve never felt my heart race like it did when he touched me. The way he looked at me, like I was worth something. Can you fall for someone when you already have a mate?

The thought stings more than I’d like to admit. But as I glance out, I realize we’ve already arrived at the floating mountain—my prison. My heart sinks, dreading what’s to come.

Inside the castle, the sounds hit me first—familiar, revolting moans. I quicken my steps, determined to reach my room before—

“Lorena!”

His voice is like a whip, freezing me in place. My heart pounds in my chest. No. Not now.

“Come here, kitten.”

Marley gives me a sympathetic look as she moves past, but I can’t ignore him. If I do, it will be worse. I walk into the lounge, my skin crawling as I hear them. I don’t want to look, but I have to. He’s making sure of that.

“Look at me” he demands. I don’t want to, I refuse to watch them. “I SAID LOOK AT ME!” He yells making my body jump. I look at him quickly, afraid of angering him anymore.

I see the smug smirk of his mistress as she lifts her head up to see my reaction. He doesn’t like that, he slams her head back into the couch aggressively making me jump again. “I didn’t say you could move, w***e” he says venomously in her ear.

Returning his attention to me, he speaks again, “I’ve missed you, kitten. This w***e is not good enough, I need you” I shiver at his words, feeling the bile rise in my throat.

“Remove your clothes, I want to see you properly”. I don’t move, but I glare at him. “No, Draco, I do not wish to be exposed here”.

***explicit disturbing scene***

I see the fury in his eyes before his claws extend and he grips them into the woman’s back, I hear her scream before he forces her head deeper into the couch. I don’t like this mistress in particular but my heart aches seeing him hurt her like this.

Suddenly he rips her head up and holds his claw to her throat. I see her wide eyes staring at me, pleading with me. “Remove your clothes or I will slit her throat”.

I look into his eyes, feeling my own start to water as I slowly comply. I start with my shirt, unzipping the fabric and pulling each arm out before I let it drop to the floor. I feel repulsed as I watch his hungry eyes stare at my exposed breast.

He starts thrusting into her as he licks his lips staring deeply at me. “Keep. Going. Kitten” he says between pumps. I see the smile on her face as she moans and watches me, looking just as hungry as him.

He digs his nail into her skin causing blood to run down her chest. I hate them both so much, but I don’t want her to die, and I know for a fact he will kill her, he’s done it to another mistress in the past due to my hesitation.

Unbuttoning my skirt I pull it down along with my underwear. Stepping out of them as I glare at him. I feel so belittled, so exposed. But he’s enjoying every moment, and she is too.

His thrusts get harder as she moans loudly “that’s. My. Perfect. Girl. Now. Come. Here.” I step towards him slowly. Only looking into his red eyes. I hope he can feel my disgust.

When I arrive he pulls me closer and starts groping my ass and sucking my n*****s. His touch and his tongue make me feel like gagging.

I can feel him speeding his thrusts into the woman as his hand moves between my legs. “Do. You. Want. A. Turn?” He asks after detaching his mouth from my breast. I shake my head of course I don’t, I don’t even want to be here right now. I wish he could enjoy his mistress alone. He could have anyone he wants. Just not me.

His eyes glow red, I know I’ve pissed him off. But I’ve complied with everything he’s asked, that should be enough shouldn’t it? He strokes my c******s before roughly entering his fingers into my v****a, I feel the tears run down my face as I stare into his eyes with hate.

He shoves three fingers inside, fast and rough as he watches me with lust. Moving his fingers to the speed of his thrusts with his mistress, I feel his nails cut into my v****a as he adds the fourth finger.

I can’t stop the tears from falling, but I don’t make a sound. I won’t give him that pleasure. “Your. All. Mine.” He growls as he thrusts one final time into the woman. He pulls his fingers out of me and smiles as he sucks on each bloodied finger.

******

“Can I go now?” My voice is barely a whisper, thick with unshed sobs.

He nods, the smirk on his face sending shivers down my spine. “That was the best, kitten.”

I flee the room as fast as I can, leaving my discarded clothes behind. The moment I’m in the safety of my room, the dam breaks. I collapse to the floor, my sobs echoing in the emptiness.