The Rogue is a Female Alpha novel Chapter 124

Chapter 124

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It feels almost as if we are a newly wedded couple or perhaps as if we have been married for years, simply going through our nightly routine..

I reach for the towel, hang it in its place, and move to sit before the mirror. I glance back to see him pouring himself a cup of that potion he claims dulls his beast.

We have just finished our night bath, and though my body feels refreshed, I am heavy with lust. He hasn’t thrust into me, not since the moon goddess’s warning and he hasn’t spoken a word since.

I sigh softly, turning to face the mirror and lifting the curtain that conceals it.

I know Lycannar cannot restrain himself for long; the tension is too thick, the ache unbearable. His restraint is agonizing, for him and for me. It is only a matter of time before he breaks.

I stare at my reflection in silence, and what stares back makes me swallow hard.

I have changed so much in just a month with him. I was a woman who never cried without cause, yet here I am, grieving over the fact he once had a lover while I was trapped in Nyroth’s pack.

My gaze lowers to my palms, and for a breathless moment realization hits me still and cold.

I am completely in love with Lycannar. And I know, with this very hand of mine, I will kill any woman who dares rise as my rival.

“You okay?” his voice comes gently from behind. I turn to see him watching me from the table.

“Yeah,” I say quietly. “I’m just tired.”

“Would you like supper? You must be hungry.”

I shake my head.

“I’m fine. Early breakfast will do.”

He nods, returns the potion to its place, while I begin combing through my hair. I watch it fall smooth and dark around my shoulders.

Tonight, I wear a nightgown he chose. It fits perfectly, dipping low at the chest, leaving a teasing cleavage. A gown chosen for seduction, no doubt.

I glance toward him again, expecting him to be watching me, but instead I find him writing. He looks devastatingly composed, handsome and dominant even while penning a letter.

“I never knew you had someone to write to,” I murmur. “Official?”

“Personal,” he replies. “It’s to my brother, Hades.”

I blink in surprise, watching as he seals the parchment, then slides it into a cylindrical glass. Turning, he calls his bodyguard softly, and moments later Chantel appears at the door, head bowed.

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“Deliver this to my brother Hades. Return immediately,” Lycannar orders.

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Chantel enters, takes the case, and prepares to leave but his gaze flicks toward the table, lingering on the empty cup that held the potion.

“I’m fine, Lycannar mutters, as though to reassure him.

Chantel lifts his eyes to his king in silence before departing. The chamber feels heavy until the door closes.

“He cares for you,” I whisper.

“My love,” I whisper, settling astride his lap. He leans back in his chair, his hands circling my waist, eyes fixed on me. His gaze lingers on my chest, on the curve of cleavage revealed by the gown.

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“Let me make love to you another way. One that won’t break the vow you made to my foremother.”

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My heart jolts but before I can react he rises with me in his arms, carries me to the bed, and lays me gently against the pillows.

“In what way, Lycan? She said I must not lay with a man I am not bound to. That I will not bear a pup.” “She meant you must not copulate in a way that brings forth a pup. But there are other ways. Many ways.”

His words strike deep, and my breath catches as the meaning unfurls.

“You mean… anal?” I whisper.

“And oral,” he murmurs, brushing his lips against mine. His voice is tender yet possessive. “Let me be the first and the last to love you that way. Hmm?”

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