Lycan King’s Nemesis

**GWEN**

Somebody, wake me up from this slumber that I was. It appears I have been fantasizing a lot lately that I was starting to live in my head.

Repeatedly, I delved at Merit, not giving her a chance to attack me. She was also transformed now and from the feral look in her eyes, she was ready to maul me. But guess what, bitch? Today was judgment day!

Whatever this is that possessed me, it was something despicable. Absolutely not me. It was unforgiving and not willing to slow down. From the look of things, it was aiming to destroy Merit, and if no one stopped us, someone was definitely going to die today.

“ENOUGH!” I heard someone thunder. A very powerful human, but this thing possessing me didn’t let me stop for one second. It caught Merit by the neck and just when I leaned in to chop off her neck, hands grabbed me and snatched me off the bitch.

I struggled, my rage redirected towards the person who dared to hamper my moment, and paused when my eyes rounded on Ashton. He looked at me steadily, those beautiful blue depths fixed on me, imploringly.

Like water was doused on me, the demon tamed, my growling stopping as my mouth closed back at once.

“She attacked me first!” Merit was back to her human form again. “I told you she was a witch! Look at that!” She jabbed her finger in my direction, and blood strews all over her body. Blood my beating had produced.

I was seething, desiring to do more harm to her. When I glanced back her way, my body made to leave but Ashton was fast to corner me to his side and lifted his right hand in the air. “I said it’s enough, Merit. Go back to the squad, I will attend to this.”

“Ash!” She squeaked, showing her displeasure at his order.

“Now!”

She stomped her feet and made her way out. That was when I recognized people gathered around. They parted for her to pass hence turning back to face us.

“Gwen?” Ashton fell on his knees before me and took my face between his large palms. Momentarily I was carried away and sighed, leaning into his soft touch. Again, I have messed up.

All in one fucken week!

I grumbled. Meaning to say I was sorry for disgracing him. People watched in curiosity. And he had said ‘Gwen’ very low that it would take someone with very powerful hearing like him to grab it.

“Let’s go home.” He led the way and people parted once again for us, their eyes following our every move. I was sure they were ready to pounce on me if I showed any menace to their King. “Disperse, everyone!” Ashton’s voice carried in the depth of the intense air.

We didn’t pass from the front of the palace. After enduring the premeditated look of those at the gate, Ashton directed me to the back of the house and eventually, we busted out inside the palace from a back door.

In our chamber, I shifted back to my human form and slumped on the floor in fatigue. He hurried to my side, picked me up, and went to the tub.

“You didn’t tell me,” He said gently. No haughtiness.

“I didn’t know,” My voice came out croaked at first. “It’s my first time.” I was still working to contain the level of delight I felt from this. I have experienced my first transformation. This meant only one thing!

I was not human!

I was going to have a baby!

My heartbeat drummed. If this was the case, then how come was I dumped on the border between humans and werewolves? Does it mean someone from the werewolf Kingdom dumped me there hoping for a human to pick me? My real parents were so ashamed of me that they would rather toss me away than suffer societal disparagement.

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“I-I am a werewolf, Ash,” I finally gathered the courage to say, my watery orbs travelling to him. “I am not a human. I shifted!” I broke apart and wept. “Do you know what that means to me?”

“I didn’t know it meant so much to you.” He scrubbed my back, his voice still mild.

“I thought I would never see this day, Ash. This is the very reason I left my pack because I assumed I would never be like them. That I was different.”

I saw his facial expression shift. “But you are different.”

“I am not!” I sniffed back quickly. “I am one of them. I am a werewolf.”

“Okay.” His expression showed his confusion. And I understood. No one would comprehend how I have felt so far. From being unable to transform to forcing myself on him and not being able to conceive. And then, boom! At the most unexpected time, here I was.

All thanks to that Lycan wench! Yes, my gratitude will forever remain with Merit because if not for her, I wouldn’t have been here.

Many hours later as I lay on bed ensconced in the huge arms of Ashton, listening to his wild heartbeat, my head still going haywire from joy, I asked Ashton, “Are you going to punish me for what I did?”

I felt rapid movement above me as he shifted his head on the pillow to peer at me. “Punish you for what?”

“For Will’s death. Everything I have done.”

He exhaled loudly and returned his head to its former arc. “I do not have such intentions. I believe what you did was unintentional so…”

“But I deserve to be unpunished. Merit_”

“Is sick.” He finalized. “I have sent my men to place her under arrest and take her to the Lycan rehab centre where she will remain until I notice an approvable improvement in her behaviour.”

“What!” I sat up abruptly. “You can’t do that.”

“Why? I am the King.”

I pinched my eyes closed and cracked them open with an exasperated sigh. “She was only defending what was right. I deserve to suffer for all the pain I have caused you and your people.”

He took my left arm and tugged me back into his body. “What you deserve, wifey is to lay down and sleep. In the morning I am having a meeting.”

That was what he thought, but as for me, my head was swimming and I knew I could never be able to sleep even if I tried. Not when he was this close. After my transformation. I needed to celebrate!

Since we couldn’t go out-because he didn’t understand how important this was to me- I had better plans.

I sat up with a senile smile on and slid down the bed gradually. Sexily.

“What are you doing?” He blinked at me, his hands sprawled by the two sides of the bed, offering me a luscious view of his massive alluring body.

“I’ve missed this…” I knelt before him on the bed and untied the knot of my robe, letting it pool on my knees. I saw him swallow loudly, his eyes dimming a notch as they turned darker.

“You need to rest after…”

“Today is my happiest day in life, Ash.” I bent and placed my forefinger on his right leg and with my eyes on him began a slow trail upwards. His muscled right thighs clenched and unclenched, the veins on his handsome cheeks protruding as he fought to stay focused. “I want to share with you how much it means to me. Damn, rest!”

“Gwen..”

“Don’t you desire me anymore?” I feigned pain, my voice warped.

He was fast to go on his knees to match my posture and gathered me in his arms. “Of course, I will forever desire you. I am only worried about you.”

I pulled away and pushed at his chest and he fell back on the bed. His cock was hard as a rock, forming a tent as it dared me to touch him. And I accepted the challenge.

I took the hard man through the flimsy pants on Ashton’s waist and massaged softly at first. Seeing as Ashton’s face hardened like he was going to burst apart, I increased my stay. I knelt down with my ass up and took his clothed cock in my mouth and pulled.

“Fuck, Gwen, that’s…”

“Shush…” I discarded the last of my robe and bent stark naked, my pussy dripping wet and my ass enticing him.

When I removed his cock from the confines of the trouser, precum flowed like a river down his length and I was hungry and ready to lick them away. I took the rock and began sucking to satiate my hunger. The more I sucked, the more animalistic sounds Ashton made, and the more my pussy juice flowed.

“Yes, baby, yes, yea, fuck!” His waist rode up, his hands coming up to capture my hair and guide me lower until I gagged on him, and then he commenced to wickedly pump himself on me to the extent I felt like I was going to die.

“Right there, baby. Almost there,” He croaked huskily as he shuddered and spilled his thick yummy seed into my mouth and like the good girl I was, I swallowed everything and asked for more. “Gosh, where did you learn that, my little wolf?” He groaned as he fell back on the bed, looking spent.

I smirked ruggedly and slid up, humbly.

What he didn’t know was this was just the beginning of what I planned for us tonight. By the time I was done with him, come tomorrow morning, he won’t remember any meeting not to mention being able to walk there.

I was ready to be well fucked and loaded with his heir.

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