In the year 2333, humanity has fallen and ruled by werewolves. Bellatrix Sinclair, an 18-year-old weapons prodigy that despises werewolves for destroying her family has been secretly planning to join the human rebellion.
However, she is forced into the Mate Selection Process and matched with Lazarus De Loughrey, the ruthless Werewolf King obsessed with claiming her.
He shouldn't want her and she should hate him but they cannot resist each other. It's a twisted connection, entirely physical because all I am is his slave.
My heart should belong to my best friend Emmett, a human. Atleast the guilt of betrayal wouldn't be eating away at my insides.
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“Yes please.” She begs.
“Then fucking let me in.” I growled, this fury exploding with vengeance. I wanted to destroy her pussy.
It was maddening, it was sickening, it was barbaric.
But I never claimed to be saint.
“Here that baby, that’s the sound of your greedy pussy sucking on my cock. Give me more, drench me.”
“Lazarus.” She moans painfully, “Please let me come.”
I’m doused in gasoline and set alight, sweat coats my skin as I pound into her faster and harder. I’m definitely hurting her, “Wanna come?” I rasped, “Not until I say so.”
Pressing my lips onto hers, pushing my tongue into her mouth until I feel the sweetness of hers. The kiss is sloppy and filthy. She cries as I drive my cock into her, the intensity too much to handle, sweet tears sliding onto her cheeks.
“Fuck yes.” I smile sadistically, licking her tears. “Cry for me Ma Cherie.”
“Please, please let me come My King.” She pleads.
“Say it again.” Lightening shooting down my spine as she begged, “My King, please let me come. I’ll be good.”
I chuckled, “Try your luck to kill me Ma Cherie, I dare you.”

From Slave To Wolf Queen

Kicking the toy chest in frustration, “Fucking Bellatrix.” These four walls of oppression that always seemed to close in around me.


In due time I would have won the King’s favour and had all the luxuries and privileges that Bellatrix was granted. However, she ensured that I never would. She’s always been selfish, but I didn’t think she would stoop so low and send me back to this insufferable orphanage.


This wasn’t even my own room; I shared with three other girls who were currently scrubbing the floors. Bellatrix didn’t fucking understand, she escaped this miserable place – not only once but twice and she left me behind.


Green District was withering under the rule of the new Alpha, it’s only a matter of time before all humans fade into obscurity and I won’t be one of them.


“Bonnie,” House Mother called, “You are on clean up duty for the night, Emery said she was sick and couldn’t help.”


“Yes, House Mother.” I gritted, suppressing the disdain in my voice.


Chapter 43 Life On The Other Side