The Lycan King and his Dark Temptation novel Chapter 211

211.

THE NEW SLAVE SIGRID

If you ever bring me such weak slaves again, I'll skin you alive! Morgana shouted at the butler as they dragged the unconscious boy away.

But I wasnt done yetthere was one more I had to save.

Well, its my turn to pick, isnt it? I watched Drusilla I'mmediately head toward the girl with chestnut hair and wide, innocent eyes, like a deer about to be sacrificed.

Her hands delicately traced the girls face.

Mmm, beautiful.

I love her, she purred, leaning in to sniff her neck as her hands slid down to the gir!s firm, generous breasts, groping the soft flesh.

Tears streamed down the girls flushed cheeks, but she held on with more courage than the men, biting her lips until they bled.

Are you a virgin? Drusilla asked, her hand sliding down to the girls abdomen.

Answer me when I ask you something! She pinched the girls stomach harshly.

y-yes...

maam...

she whimpered, crying harder.

Drusilla smiled, pleased.

Her eyes darted to the girls lower body, and her hands slithered like venom, moving between the gir!s legs.

She loved playing with women.

In fact, none of them here ---- discriminated when it came to sex.

What a shame, little sister, but as you know, I'm experimenting too, and I really like this little slave.

I grabbed her wrist, stepping in quickly.

I squeezed so hard I was about to crush her bones.

What the?! Let me go! Whats wrong with you, Electra? Youre really in the mood to mess with me today.

You've never liked maidens! Is this something new? she screamed, yanking her arm free and rubbing the marks my fingers left on her skin.

Remember, you owe me, Drusilla, and you'd better give me what I want, or who knows what I might tell Morgana, I threatened quietly, even though I knew Morgana was aware of everything.

Drusilla hesitated.

Morgana didn't take sidesshe loved watching the world burn and seeing others tear each other apart for her amusement.

Fine.

Enjoy, she spat through clenched teeth, hatred blazing in her eyes.

Shed envied Electra all her life the wicked bitch.

Well, as usual, nothing new.

Mother could've easily skipped the middle daughter, Morgana remarked with boredom, and Drusilla nearly choked on her own bitterness.

Thank you for dinner, sister.

Send me the invitation for the Vlads, and please don't bother me these next few days, I said, turning to Morgana.

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