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The Lycan King (Book 1) novel Chapter 25

Avalyn

The sparks that I felt when he licked my mark was something I had never experienced before. I didn't even know it was possible. Did I feel it because my wolf was present now? Or was it because he had marked me now? Did he feel it too? Did he always feel it?

Maybe. There had to be a reason he hardly kept his hands to himself when he was around me.

His soft lips gently moulded into mine, kissing so passionately as if it is his first time kissing me. His thumb was caressing my cheek. He licked the seams of lips before pushing his tongue inside my mouth, he didn't take control, we both kissed each other like equals, our tongues danced together in perfect sync, like they were made for kissing each other. I pulled him inside the little shack.

"Are you absolutely sure?" He rasped out and I nodded.

He lowered me on the bed before hovering above me, looking at me with heated fascination in his eyes. His hand coasting down the slope of my shoulder to my breast and I gasped as his lip anchored down on another nipple, his tongue circling around it while his other hand plucked the other with his fingers, sending jolts of pleasure straight down to my core.

His mouth gave the same attention to my other nipple and hand slid down my waist around the curve of my waist before dipping in my core. My eyes rolled shut at the sensation, I was dripping and wet down there. My body arched on its own accord, seeking more depth, more friction.

He slipped another finger deep into the sleek folds and then the third and I cried out, my voice mixed with pain and pleasure. I bit hard on my lip, it was too much yet I needed more. His fingers picked up in speed, scissoring his movements and his thumb pressed down on my clit. My moans grew in volume when my body clenched from inside, building a pressure that my legs were starting to thrash sideways and I knew I was close.

"Cum for me, my Love." Nikolai said and my body convulsed and I cried out, chanting his name like he was a God.

My eyes fluttered open to see him down up to kiss me, his cock a little away from my core. My eyes widened when I saw his hair, a glowing golden colour.

How the hell did that happen?

I didn't have much time to dwell on it, Nikolai crashed his lips on mine and placed his cock at my entrance. Slowly, inch by torturous inch, he slipped inside me and a low moan escaped my lips. I moved my hips to match his pace. He filled me exquisitely.

"So fucking tight?Moya Lyubov." He hissed in my ear. I clenched around him even tighter and giggled when he let out a growl. He moulded my round flesh and tweaked my nipples. I arched my back to push my breasts into his hands.

My body was on fire.

My heart was on fire.

My soul was on fire.

I threaded my fingers through his hair and gripped them, loving the feel of his now blond locks. He groaned at that. His increased his pace and a cry tore through my throat at the feeling. I had never felt so stretched, so full. I was close, so close. But he wasn't giving it to me.

"Please." I begged. "I -I need..." I trailed off. Not knowing what exactly was it that I needed.

"What do you need Avalyn?" He purred in my ear.

When I didn't reply, he paused his movements and hovered above me, looked down at me with a twinkle in his eyes. I narrowed my eyes. I grasped his ass and forced him down on me.

This was torture!

He looked at me with wide eyes before he smirked.

"I'll show you want you need." He whispered darkly before he backed up a bit and spun me around. He pulled my hips up and then he slammed into me from behind and a cry escaped me. He pounded into me harder than ever and my climax was approaching, my belly clenched and I arched my back for a better position as out skin slapped against each other's.

His hand gripped my hair, coiling them around his hand pulled so that I was looking up. I felt a sting on my ass and I gasped. My moans, becoming more intense. I was panting hard. He then moulded my ass globe before giving me another slap and I moaned. It was followed my many more as he pounded into me.

"Not yet." He gritted and flipped me back again. "Look at me when you come." He ordered and them pinched my clit. I let go and and watched his glowing golden eyes as we both rode our high. His head tilt back but his eyes were on me, watching me writhe beneath him and call out his name like a chant, like he was a god and I was a mere mortal, a devoted worshipper.

"I love you." He whispered as he caressed my hair when we were both spent.

"I love you too." I said and leaned up to kiss him chastely.

My heart was so full, I felt like it would burst. I had never felt more cherished than before. He rolled over and laid besides me, his hand curling under my waist and pulling me half on top of him so we could fit on the small bed.

He caressed my back with his thumb, sparks erupting everywhere. I placed my palm on his chest, exactly above his heart. I could hear it clearly. The rhythmic pattern showed my that he was calm, something I knew he rarely was. Even when he showcased otherwise.

I looked up at him saw that his hair had turned back to the same brown colour it was before. His grey eyes looking at me intently.

"Your hair had turned blond and were glowing Nikolai. Your eyes turned golden too." I whispered as I reached up at held his hair. The lock in my hand turned blond and my eyes widened. It turned back to brown when I let go again.

"And yours turn white while your eyes turn pale blue, almost white." He murmured against my hair. "We need answers. I have called a friend of mine, he might know something."

I picked up a lock of my hair and brought it to my face, it was brown. "Hold it." I told Nikolai as I held the lock forward for him.

He took it from my fingers and it turned white, it glowed too. But it was a different glow from Nikolai, it had a different feel. I couldn't explain more than that.

"What does all of this mean?" I asked him and hugged him tighter, needing his comfort.

"I don't know, Love. We will find out soon enough though." He said softly. "Sleep now, you've had a long day."

And almost instantly, my eyes fluttered shut. His words and arms coiling around me like a blanket.

~~~

I saw a man arrive with Vladimir and Sofiya on his side. He had dark mahogany skin and shoulder length dread-locked hair. He was large and muscular. Tattoos covered his left arm and his intense gaze was locked on mine. If this were to happen before I shifted and mated, I was sure I would have cowered behind Nikolai but now, for some reason, I stood with my head high and met his gaze head on.

"Love, I would like you to meet Lord Rhazien of Kingdom Mozog." Nikolai said after the man along with Vlad and Sof stood in front of us.

'There are certain customs in our world, Love. You cannot break them. You will not make the same mistake again. She belongs to him to do as he wishes. No one interferes. He is a strong Vampire, we do not want to anger him.'?Nikolai told me.

I wanted to argue but he was right. He knew the best.

'Okay.' I told him.

"Nikolai, I believe that she is not just an average she-wolf. She is destined for more." Rhazien said, looking serious now. "I haven't heard of many gifted werewolves. At least not such a big gift." I could feel the shift in the atmosphere. Tension was thick in the room.

"Also, I believe that it is her gift that somehow she shared with you after you both mated. She would have known if she had them before." He looked at Nikolai pointedly. "We need to focus on Avalyn here."

"What do you mean destined for more?" Vladimir asked.

"I'm not sure yet." He replied. "Tell me about your parents Avalyn." He asked.

I took a deep breath. Nikolai took a hold of my hand and rubbed soothing circles. He gave me a small nod. "M-my mother died giving birth to me. And Papa was killed for power." I choked out. I was never easy talking about them.

"I am sorry for your loss. Alpha Javier was a strong leader, with an even stronger daughter. Emmanuel made a grave mistake." Rhazien nodded.

My eyes widened. How did he know?!

"Unfortunately, I did not know him personally. However, I do know someone who knows Emmanuel." The way his body tensed, I knew he was not very fond of that person. Vladimir growled at his words. Rhazien was Vladimir's friend and whoever it was that Rhazien knew, I knew that Vladimir did too. Sofiya rubbed his shoulder to calm him down.

"The powers that Ava now yields had not been there before. Nor did the change in the colour of our hair or eyes ever happened. I assume that the colour change takes place when she uses the power." Nikolai said, bring back the conversation. I was glad for that, I did not want to dwell on the past.

"Or when we touch each other's hair." I added.

"The powers are still latent. This does not come from vampire side. Your father was a strong vampire but if you were, you wouldn't have dominant wolf. Hybrids don't exist. But we all can agree that you are different. If in any case you had acquired a vampire trait, you would have known."

He finished.

"How would it be known?" Dimitri asked. Our beta was just as confused as me.

"Bloodthirst." Vladimir replied. "Being a vampire, using our power increases our thirst. So Avalyn would have experience some kind of thirst when she used her powers. But then again, not a lot of her powers are used yet."

"True." Rhazien agreed. "I know for a fact that none of Nikolai's ancestors were Vampires." He said and looked at Nikolai, "you come from a rare, pure bloodline."

I shivered at that. I knew that a pure bloodline was extremely rare. It would mean that Nikolai was one of the most powerful werewolf out there. My wolf and I were so proud of our mate.

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