grasp the back of my tunic. Slowly, he untied the leather l

top in place, almost as a reminder that he could do whatever he wished

moment. The establishment of a pair bond was a rare and highly anticip

atching knew that I was no omega. They knew this would be an even more

d about for ages. They would sing songs about the fierce shield ma

ce he let go of the tunic and it toppled to the floor. I lifted my chin, fee

ting to the king. It was the cold air that caressed my breasts, but the crow

ound and lightly pinched my right nipple between his fingers. The only thing it did was fuel ev

hed down to untie my pants. I stood stock still, not wanting to fight him but also not wanting to give in.

and then the other from my feet. Before he took off my leather pants, he ripped my

l myself spiraling out of control. The dominant alpha in me snarled in anger

d fought and killed side by side on the battlefield. In front of the servants. I was shakin

l didn’t cow me in the slightest though, as it did with most omegas. Instead, I only became even more furious than before. His fingers slid in between my thighs, brushing against the folds of my pussy. I shuddered hard, snarling low like a

ward, unable to contain myself any longer. My instincts to fight were too strong and I

taste of alpha cock,” the king demanded. He grabbed my shoulder and tried to push

him rustling around with his belt and I felt the very hard, velvety shaft of his dick press up between my bott

taste the blood of vengeance. My hand closed tight around an object on the table,

ared with her fury at his blatant audacity. I wasn’t going to give him what he

for her people. I was going to take my power back. With a vicious snarl, I whir

r him once he saw the glint of the knife in my fingers. The crowd hadn’t missed

he king was a warrior himself. He was fierce in combat, but he hadn’t had to prove him

d my table. Vigier had been born to the royal family and