Revenge Of The Unloved Mate

The show

"Do you remember the vow you made?" His deep, ethereal voice caressed over her senses, his hot breath pouring over her skin and causing the hairs on her neck to rise.

A whimpering breath left her as her robe slid down her arms at his doing. "Those words would've never been my own, they were forced out of me." She took a deep breath, resisting him was hard when his touch ignited tiny fires of pleasure all over her body. Her body was begging her to give in, but she could not betray herself like that.

No one ever refused the Silver King, especially not the one he specifically selected from thousands of contesting maidens.

"Still they were spoken and can't be unsaid," his cold hands persisted down her chest and she nearly gasped, "remember, those words came out your sweet mouth, you took a vow to be a dutiful wife to me in every way."

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For the longest time we have foraged through different lands in search of the one most important thing to ensure the survival of our people. Realm by Realm we invaded ruthlessy and conquered mercilessly but those victories did not count because we still had not found him; the chosen one, the celestial Silver King.

"The contests are on- going. If we do not find his land soon, the one of these simple girls will find way to his throne." One of the elders reminded our group of maidens. It was imperative that we, one from our tribe be the one to marry the Silver King, otherwise we'd be doomed to serve others. "Such power will save us all, you must never forget that!"

The chosen maiden was special.

When she was young she ran into the woods, forbidden woods and unknowingly awakened the king of all beasts, a lycan cursed to eternal slumber by the moon goddess for the unspeakable evil he committed, a monster who did not have to roam the lands again. Two years later her parents are killed and her pack destroyed and she is driven to human land. Ten years later she has blended with the humans, priding herself in being a writer, although a struggling one, working night shifts at a hospital- she even has a loving boyfriend she plans on marrying and has forgotten and put the past behind her- until a monster walks into her life and spins it into chaos, a monster who unfortunately is her mate. The Silver King's ancestor.

This was the stuff of nightmares.

No matter the angle she viewed it from, there was no way she was going to leave this bathroom unfucked.

"You can't stay in there forever you know." He chuckled,, taunting her. This man had kidn*pped her and emotionally tortured her, but f*****g hell his voice was something else. He was so sexy the attraction was undeniable.

"Enough of that." Cassie snuck up from behind me and closed my notebook. It was ridiculous how she had done that with such a nonchalant look on her face.

"Do you realise what you've done!" I scolded, quickly opening the laptop and saving the document while trying to fight her off. 'Your little fantasy men can wait,' that's what she was going to say.