Betrayed by an alpha claimed by a lycan king

Chapter 54 SAGE

Your Majesty. I think it was me who didn't make myself clear. I have no plans on going back. Especially now that I have no reason to do so. You said it yourself that I'm already acquitted of all the charges against me. Vy would I go back?" I scoff, acting as if that thought was the worst idea ever.

NO.

His eyes glow, and his wolf was threatening to come out. It seems like he was about to shift any moment. A year ago, that sight would have made my legs tremble with fear. But I'm not the same Sage I once was. I knew that by escaping from the most powerful lycan, I'd be forever hunted by death. So, I made sure to prepare myself for this moment. I've been training relentlessly, ready for a fight whenever it comes.

I readied myself the moment I saw him take a step forward, my body instinctively shifting into a defensive stance. His surprise was evident, a flicker of something unreadable crossing his face before it was replaced by a mischievous smirk. "That's cute, kitten," he began, his tone laced with condescension.

But I didn't let him finish. With a swift movement, I lunged forward, catching him off guard. My fists connected with his chest, and before he could react, I followed up with a quick sweep of my leg, sending him crashing to the ground.

I couldn't afford to give him a chance to recover. If I did, I knew he'd overpower me in an instant. After all, I was only human, powerless compared to him. The only reason I'd managed to knock him down was because I'd caught him off guard. But now that he knew I wasn't going to go with him without a fight, I was well aware that I stood little chance against him. Seizing the moment, I leaped on top of him, hoping to land a final blow. But luck wasn't on my side today. He was quicker than I anticipated, effortlessly blocking my attack. Before I knew it, my arms were trapped in his firm grasp, leaving me helplessly pinned. B. Chapter 34

He looked at me, and there's something in his eyes that I couldn't fully comprehend. Instead of anger or insult, there was something else in his gaze- something that made my pulse quicken. His lips curled into an amused smile, and a low chuckle rumbled from his chest. "Well, well, I didn't see that coming," he murmured, his voice laced with something that dangerously resembled admiration. "I'm impressed, Sage." His words sent a shiver down my spine, but I forced myself to focus on the situation, trying to ignore the heat rising to my cheeks. I struggled to free my arms from his grasp, but the more I tried, the tighter his hold became. His grip was unyielding, and I could feel the strength behind dit, reminding me just how outmatched I was. My eyes widened in shock when he suddenly pulled my waist against his body, his strength effortlessly overpowering me. In one swift motion, he flipped us over, pinning me beneath him. The sudden change left me breathless, and I found myself staring up at him, our faces mere inches apart. "That's more like it," he whispered, his voice low and filled with an intensity that made my heart race. The smirk on his lips told me he was enjoying this far too much, and it only fueled the fire within me. But as much as I wanted to fight back, the weight of him pressing down on me left me immobilized, trapped beneath the very man I had sworn to escape. My heart pounded in my chest, its frantic rhythm matching the rush of panic and adrenaline coursing through me. He raised my arm, pinning it above my head, and I gasped at how easily he restrained me. His weight settled over me. The warmth of his body made my breath hitch. The realization that he now had complete control over me sent a wave of fear and something more unsettling through my veins. "Don't you dare," I spat out, my voice shaking in anger and desperation. But my words seemed to have no effect on him. The dangerous smirk that tugged at his lips told me he was fully aware of the power he held over me.

"What? I'm not doing anything," he teased, his smirk widening, "yet." Tue, Sep 17NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

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Chaped 54 He shifted his weight, positioning himself more deliberately on top of me. My breath caught in my throat as I felt his legs spreading mine apart, his body pressing intimately against me. The heat of his growing arousal was impossible to ignore, and my body tensed as the hard bulge of him pressed. firmly against my center. A mixture of emotions swirled inside me-fear, anger, confusion-and something else I didn't want to acknowledge. My throat felt dry, and I struggled to keep my composure, my mind racing for a way out of this. But every time I tried to move, his grip tightened, keeping me firmly in place. The intensity in his eyes told me he was fully aware of my predicament and that he was enjoying every second of it. "You can keep fighting, Sage," he murmured, his breath brushing against my ear, each word laced with a dangerous edge that sent shivers down my spine. His voice, low and seductive, was a dark promise of what he intended, making it all too clear that he believed he was in complete control.

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But I wasn't about to let him have the upper hand without a fight. I glared at him, mustering all the defiance I could, even though my heart was pounding in my chest. "I don't know about you, but I'm d**n sure this won't end with me in your bed," I shot back, my voice firm I despite the tremor in my hands. He paused for a moment, his eyes locking onto mine, the intensity in his gaze making it hard to breathe. Then, a slow, almost predatory smile spread across his lips. "Is that so?" he asked, his tone dripping with challenge. "Shall we put that to the test?" Before I could respond, he shifted his weight slightly, pressing down on me just enough to remind me of the power he wielded over my body. My pulse quickened as I felt his hand trail down my side, teasingly slow, as if daring me fore! to resist.

His words echoed in my mind, the challenge hanging between us like a loaded weapon. I knew he was testing my resolve, pushing me to see if I'd break under the pressure of his dominance. The hent end:- 11:46 Tue Sep 17 Chapter 34

But I wouldn't give him the satisfaction. Not yet. "You can try." I whispered. back, my voice laced with determination, even as my heart raced with a mixture of fear and something dangerously close to desire. "B I'm not going to make it easy for you."

His eyes flashed with amusement and something darker, something that sent at thrill through me despite my resolve. "I wouldn't expect anything less," he replied, his voice a low rumble that reverberated through me. His grip on my wrists tightened.

I I felt the heat of his body pressing against mine, the tension between us thickening with every passing second. His breath was warm against my neck as he leaned closer, his lips hovering just above my skin, teasing, taunting. "Hmmm...fck! I miss your scent," he murmured as he continued to press his nose against my neck, sniffing every scent left in my body. swallowed hard, trying to steady my breathing, trying to ignore the way my body reacted to his closeness.

Get off me!" I shot back, trying to sound braver than I felt. I shifted beneath nim, testing his hold, but his hands remained firm, pinning me in place. My heart pounded in my chest, a wild rhythm that matched the chaos of my houghts. I'm not going to sleep with you. I'm not the same person I was before, I added, my voice a little more steady, a little more sure.

He chuckled, the sound low and dangerous. "Neither am I," he whispered, and before I could react, his lips were on mine, claiming, demanding. The kiss was ierce-a clash of wills as much as it was a meeting of mouths. I tried to resist, tried to pull away, but the fire between us was undeniable and consuming, and I found myself kissing him back, despite every instinct screaming at me to stop.

I hated how easily he unraveled me, how quickly he could turn my anger and defiance into something else, something heated and desperate. His hands moved from my wrists, sliding down G. Chapter 34

When he finally pulled back, I was breathless, my mind spinning from the intensity of it all. He looked down at me, his eyes dark with desire but also with something softer, something that made my chest tigen in a way I didn't want to examine too closely. "Do you still think you can resist?" He asked, his voice a rough whisper, his breath mingling with mine.

"Your kiss didn't mean anything," I bravely responded as I tried my best to hide the turmoil happening inside my head.

"Let's see about that," he replied as if he took it as a challenge.