Ideaink Six Cats

When her mate rode on another she-wolf and planned to send her away as a sacrificial gift, the betrayal cut deep and Aria felt the weight of the pain crushing her soul.

The thought of being rejected once again was almost too much for Aria to bear. Aria begged for mercy from her new owner, the king of the werewolves, hoping that he would see beyond her weakness and offer her the protection she so desperately craved. But the question remained: would she receive the mercy she sought, or would she be cast aside like a mere object?

The Lycan King's Sacrifice Luna

There was no going back now. I stared down at her, her confidence taking me aback. I pulled off my shirt and flung it to a corner of the room while I asked her permission again. She nodded at me, urging me on, her eyes full of passion.


I latched my lips on hers and parted her legs once again, sheating myself in between her while the scent of feminine hygiene clouded my senses.


“You're beautiful,” I whispered in amazement as I gazed at her beautiful body. Her body was a work of art made by the finest artists and was made to be displayed in the museum but the moon goddess was so generous to make her my mate and not an artefact.


Chapter 47