I Accidentally Became The Lycan King's Woman

Too Much To Resist

"How is it going outside of the kingdom?" Zayne asked, seated on a seat that rose amongst the other seats that surrounded the long golden table.

His dark clothing matched perfectly with the dark look he gave while asking the question.

"Not too well, I'd say your Majesty. I have had spies sent out according to your words and the report from them is that Alphas of werewolf packs and others have been meeting secretively to find a way to overthrow your majesty" Darren replied.

Slowly, a grin appeared on Zayne's face making the air in the meeting room suddenly chilly.

"Who is the strongest amongst them all?" He asked.

"The Dark Moon Rage Pack" another official replied.

"Darren, send me every information about the Dark Moon Rage Pack and increase the number of spies in their Pack. I want everything about their military base in no more than a week"

"Yes, your majesty" Darren replied.

The issue with other leaders meeting together to try to overthrow him was the reason King Zayne was seeking for the orb of power. With the orb of power, he would become much more powerful than he already was. He would have so much power that no one would even contemplate standing up against him.

Zayne's hands slowly fisted into a ball.

'If only that bastard would just tell me where the f*****g orb is' he thought to himself.

"How long has the crisis of the South been going on?" He asked, moving on to another issue.

"For three months now, your majesty"

"Three months" Zayne mumbled the words, lifting his head and resting his chilly gaze on the minister of the southern region of the kingdom.

"I am trying to get it all under control, your majesty. In just a few..."

"In just a few days, I have received over forty petitions from the South and..."

"Your Majesty, I will get it sorted out in no time. Please forgive my delay"

The other officials stared at the minister with wide eyes.

"Get rid of him, Darren"

"W-what? Your majesty!"

"How dare you cut his majesty off?! Were you out of your senses?" Another official shook his head.

"Amongst the forty three petitions, twenty five was about the crisis and the other eighteen? About your corruption."

"I will not dare to..."

"One more word and your sons are going to be fed to the vultures at the same time you are being fed on."

The official went silent instantly, tears pooling in the eyes of the man and sweats forming on his forehead as Darren walked over to him.

"This meeting is over"

"As per your majesty's words"

Zayne got up on his feet and walked out of the meeting room, two men behind him.

"Have a maid serve me tea in my study" he ordered one of them.

*

Zayne had his head buried in documents when a knock came on the door.

"Come in"

The door opened and a maid walked in with a cup of tea in her hands. Her hands shook lightly and it was obvious that it was taking everything in her not to crash down to her knees.

"Good day, your majesty."

Zayne looked at her and leaned back into his chair. He didn't want this maid serving him. He wanted Lorietta to do the serving instead.

"Leave and have Lorietta serve me"

"Yes your majesty" the shaky maid replied and hurried out of the study, almost grateful that she did not have to stay in the study for long with him.

Only a few minutes had passed before another knock came on the door.

"Come in" Zayne's voice was slightly more enthusiastic.

The door opened and Lorietta stepped in with a different cup of tea in her hands.

"Good day, your majesty" she greeted and Zayne felt his tense muscles relaxing.

Her voice was calm and soothing.

Lorietta walked over to the table and dropped the cup of tea on the table as gently as she had been told to, without a single clatter noise.

She could feel Zayne's gaze on her as she did so.

"May I leave now, your majesty?" She questioned.

"Not yet" Zayne closed the document he had been reviewing and pushed it to a side of the table.

"Come closer" he ordered and Lorietta did so, taking a few steps to get to him.

"Look at me, Loriet" he said and Lorietta felt her heart skip beats at the way he called her name. She had heard a lot of people call her name but never had it sounded so good... So perfect.

She did as he said, hesitantly and looked at his face. His beautiful facials stared back at her and Lorietta resisted the urge to run her fingers gently over his face and kiss his lips.

"You claim you don't want me but you look at me that way"

Lorietta blinked away instantly but his hand reached for her face and turned her to look back into his eyes.

Zayne could see that same familiarity in her eyes.

"Do you have a family?" He questioned.

"Yes I do" Loriet replied.

"You have a sister?" He went on.

"No but I do have a brother"

"Your eyes are pretty" Zayne suddenly said, feeling drawn to Loriet once again.

A shade of light pink found its way to Lorietta's cheeks but before she could hide them away, Zayne had pulled her down to sit on his laps.

Loriet felt her heart thumping stupidly and her face heating up the more at their closeness. She could feel his body warmth and she could feel his warm breath on her cheeks as they were close to each other.

Having such a devilishly hot man holding her close to his body made her breathing become irregular and her thighs clamped together.

"f**k!" Zayne snapped, losing it. Her innocent, wandering eyes had been tempting him too much and he just could not resist any longer.

His lips claimed her lips, his grip on her waist getting tighter as he ravished the sweet taste of her lips. Lorietta held her maid uniform tightly as his lips probed hers, sucking and licking with a type of possessiveness that kicked her arousal.

She felt her want for him in between her legs and slowly, her tense muscles eased and her lips parted, letting his tongue into her mouth for a second before Zayne returned to her lower lip, nibbling gently on it and sucking before going back into her mouth, deepening the kiss.

"Hmm" Lorietta could no longer hold back the small moan in the back of her throat.

Zayne groaned, hearing her soft moan. It almost drove him crazy, causing his c**k to harden to a point where it almost hurt.

He knew he was never like this. He had seen naked women several times. Fiona had stood in front of him naked more times than he could count and yet none of those experiences had ever made him as horny as he was right now.

He grabbed her waist and made her sit on him in the cowgirl position, not taking his lips off hers for a second. As soon as she sat on his erection, a moan left the both of them and the heat from their bodies made Loriet shiver.

Her hands left her side and went to his shoulders as she felt her self control slipping away. She kissed him back eagerly and lustfully, pressing her boobs into his hard chest and admitting that he was too much for her to resist, way too much.