Chapter 27
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Nikolai
I averted my gaze as I watched the human get dragged away. My lycan was at the edge, enraged but aroused.
He wanted to pick a fight with the beast, he wanted to wrestle and I gritted my teeth as images of me and Vladimir fighting in the fields with our families watching.
Previously, whenever our Lycans were stressed or in need of released from all the pent up work, we fought at the fields, putting up a little show for our mates who cheered and squealed from the sidelines.
I gritted my teeth, pushing out those thoughts from my head.
I didn’t want to think about the past or remember anything, I wanted everything to be gone from my head.
Vladimir was one lucky bastard, going feral without having to carry the guilt, just have a wolf that craves blood and s*x. He had always been the lucky one, in burdened with the guilt of inflicting his mate while all he does is cause trouble in the pack.
I scowled as I clenched my fists, goddess knew I wanted to kill him but it would be the same as forgiving him.
I was still trying to get a healer who could help him, it was impossible but I wasn’t about to give up.
The air was suddenly filled with the scent of the human, for a human, she had a dominant scent that filled everywhere.
Maybe that was why the beast had her on the full moon, what was she thinking, that he wouldn’t find her with her arousal in the whole east wing?
Pathetic humans, they cause trouble and play the pity card, trying to shift the blame.
I snarled as Atticus walked into my throne room, his head lowered.
“The human has been prepared for you.” He declared and with a smirk, I nodded.
I walked into my chambers to find her at the corner, laying on the floor, sobbing loudly.
I scoffed. “Present yourself before me.” I ordered and with more tears, she spread her legs apart slowly.
I wanted to grab her hair and shove her to the wall, I grabbed her hair, pulling her up while she whimpered, her body trembling.
Her fears filled the entire room, it was just what my lycan wanted. To have all humans tremble before me, make them wet their pants at my presence and never lift their heads up.
I snarled as I tossed her on the bed. “Present yourself before me, human.” I ordered sternly and slowly, she spread her legs.
She was dressed in a transparent attire, one touch and it would he in shreds.
Her folds were visible, so pink and her scent slowly filtrated the air. It was sweet, just like roses and I gritted my teeth.
They prepared her well for me. I pulled down my pants, throwing my tonic to the ground as I took a step.
She whimpered, her face red from sobbing too much. “Please… Please don’t…” She whispered desperately.
I wanted to hit her, a human was unworthy to exchange words with me.
I did nothing, I only climbed the bed and the moment my hand touched her skin, she shuddered, her recoiling to the wall with fear and I gritted my teeth.
My lycan was interfering, I hated it, he was at the surface and uninterested in the human.
A knock came in on the door. “Alpha… It’s the beast, he’s coming towards this direction.” Atticus announced and I grinned.
“You gate the beast wrapped around the little fingers, don’t you? What did you do to him?” My grip on her hair tightened and she shook her head, her lips moving without words.
I pushed her to the bed, trying to lower myself on her but my lycan stepped in.
He was refusing to touch her and he wanted me to stop, not because she had been touched by the beast, not because she was human, he has some strange reasons and he wasn’t saying anything.
I was enraged as I pushed myself from the bed, growling as I punched the wall.
She flinched, her tears were drying up as she clung to the wall like it could save her from me.
She was no ordinary human.
Whatever she was, when I find out, I’m going to behead her and make a goblet out of her skull.
“Alpha… the beast! He’s in the garden…” i stopped listening when my eyes caught that of the beast.
He did nothing, said nothing, he was standing by the window, staring at me,
He wasn’t aggressive or ready to fight, his eyes felt like they were mocking me, daring me to go further, daring me to go against my Lycan.
I growled, glaring at the human who was curled up like a ball. I rushed to the end, pulling her legs apart as I pulled her down, he was going to watch me f**k her and kill her, I’d like to see him try to stop me.
“please! Please king Nikolai.” she screamed at the top of her voice, protesting weakly.
I tried to hold her again but my Lycan clawed at me.
He growled, becoming fully conscious, he was determined to stop me and if I tried to go against him, I could end up having an internal wound that would take days, or weeks to heal.
“You witch.” I snarled as I sank my claws u to her shoulder, a cruel smile making my lips curl as I inflicted her with a disease before dashing outside.
I pounced on Vladimir, letting my Lycan take over as I attacked him.
He retorted, snarling loudly as he tried to claw at me.
My Lycan was extremely aggressive, my anger was majorly directed at him and the human but his was on Vladimir.
Every encounter with Vladimir with torture, it bore hatred, staring at the man who destroyed the family you built for years. The one who destroyed every form of happiness you ever experienced.
The reason why you wanted to die so badly, why you had do state nightmares everyday.
He deserved the most terrifying death, I wanted him in his human form, to watch me slowly break him, destroy him emotionally and physically before mercifully letting death take him.
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