OPHELIA
"What?!"
I leaped to my feet, sneaking past his tall frame and standing behind him. He turned around to face me. He's got that venomous look that will scare any werewolf into a hole. Well, not me.
He may be hot and have a way of making me unconsciously submit to his aura but not right now. Not when he had just said a couple of silly, insane words.
"Would you kindly repeat that, please?" I demanded, crossing my arms firmly around my chest. It's more of a way to conceal my erect nipples from his ravenous eyes.
His gaze followed my movement, lingering longer on my boobs. For an eighteen-year-old, I've got a much older body. My boobs were twice as large, my hips curvy and my skin shiny. It subjected me to a lot of ogling and they always irritated the shit out of me.
But not this monster. There's something about how intensely he's ogling at me that made me writhe in arousal. Something about his eyes feasting on me made me want to show off my body and hide it from him at the same time. Fucking confusing!
There's twitching in my pussy, sending waves of desire to my brain. A dark fantasy of him grabbing me and smashing my tight pussy with his cock.
I shook my head, shifting that thought away. It's never gonna happen. I don't care how hot and sexy he looked, he's still a nightmarish monster and has my father. I'd be betraying everything I stood for and held dear if I continued having these lewd thoughts.
"I told you, Princess. I won't repeat myself. Don't make me do it, or you're gonna regret it." He growled, visibly furious. I was not sure why. I hadn't said anything irritating.
"Why the hell do you look so mad at me? I don't even know you…"
"You're the daughter of the bastard who almost did me in. I have every reason to detest you and make you suffer. And I plan on doing that."
"How?" My lips quivered and I bit down a bit of it. "By making me one of you breeders?"
"You heard me correctly." His jaw twitched with rage. "Don't play dumb games, Princess. I didn't sign up for that…"
"Well, that makes two of us." I snapped, almost breaking into tears. The situation was absurdly frightening. "I never signed up to be anyone's breeder. I never signed up to pay for the crimes my father committed."
"Then you should have tried to stop him from being so foolish, but you didn't."
"Because I didn't know!" Down my tears went, and for that moment, I resented myself for allowing them to flow down. For making myself look weak.
"Is that supposed to be my problem?" He snorted nonchalantly. His eyes were colder from the sight of my tears. Like it irritated the fuck out of him. "The deed has been done. I have you in my claws. And I just need roughly twenty minutes to pour my seed inside you. Then we won't have to see each other again. Until you have my child in your arms. It's that simple."
"I don't wanna be your breeder," I said in an almost whisper, as tears rolled down my eyes. "I will accept any other punishment but not this."
"I don't negotiate with females, Princess. Y'all are just too weak to behold. And I don't make exceptions, especially not for the daughter of the man who almost had me killed."
I lifted my head to look him dead in the eyes. He had a murder instinct like he would be pouncing on me soon. Still, I repeated the words as boldly as I could.
"Do to me whatever you want, Lycan King. But I will never be your breeder. I'd rather die."
MICHAEL'S POV
In all my years of being a King and claiming women as my breeders, I've never met anyone who dared to challenge me like this. But here I was, faced with the most infuriating challenge from the bratty daughter of Alpha Derek, the two-faced sneak.
Demanding his daughter as one of my ways of punishing him was solely because he treasured her a lot. Alpha Derek had always been one hell of a bastard. Always denying me the chance to meet his daughter. I think he was just trying to play safe, so she doesn't fall into my claws. And I understood and kept my distance.
But the second he was lying at my feet, pleading for his life, the idea ticked in. I could have his precious daughter and deep-throat her with my cock. I could tie her up and impale her juicy, little pussy with my cock, fucking her at a mad pace that would leave her almost breathless when I finally pulled out.
I could invite him over and force him to watch me mar her tight cunt with my cock. Make him beg me to stop.
She would be the most naive shit and I would feast on her immature body, taking out the most untamed kinky craving on her. Then eventually filling her womb with my cum, so badly that she starts sweating semen.
It was all planned, not until Barton warned me on my way here that she wasn't exactly as we thought she was. He seemed amused and had said something about her being intriguing. He'd ended by saying he doubts she would let me fuck her.
I called his bluff and came right in to prove him wrong. But right now, I feel stuck. Throttling her to death and forcing myself into her…I can't do either. If I was to fuck her, she had to allow it. She had to submit to me. That's how it works. They always submit to me.
And if I killed her, then it's an easy escape from the pain I intended to inflict on her. But right now, my hands were itching to circle her neck. Bring her to screams and cries for challenging me like she had the right to.
"What the hell did you just say?" I seethe, stepping closer to her smaller frame. She's fucking sexy, I gotta admit. And she's got a big ass. Fuck me, but I couldn't wait to make those damned cheeks clap.
"I'm not gonna be–" The remaining words were seized as I throttled her with my hand, forcing her down on the bed. She fought and kicked but I pinned her with my body. She couldn't escape me.
With a swift move, I yanked the nightgown off her, and it fell to the ground in pieces. She screamed, but I throttled her harder, making her choke.
My fingers worked their way past her panties, brushing against her already-wet pussy. I tickled her swollen bud, and her face squeezed in moans and groans. The sight of it got my cock writhing in my shorts.
I took my fingers out and licked it up, and damn, she tasted incredible. I've never tasted a pussy this sweet. She's worth all the trouble. Might as well save her for a more heated night. Don't wanna eat her up so soon.
"Listen carefully," I growled, through clenched teeth. "You are gonna be my breeder. I'll fuck your pussy until you're pleading for me to stop. I'll fill my seed inside you and make you suffer till the day you go into labour. You won't be happy here, I assure you. And it's gonna start with me fucking you. Certainly not today. But in a few days, you'll open your damn legs and let me in! 'Cause you got no damn choice!" I said brashly to her face.
She whimpered, tapping her frail hands on my steel hands. She was growing pale at how tightly I was throttling and I finally let go of her.
She went into a coughing fit, while I stormed out of the room, slamming the door so hard.
There's a guard standing watch in front of her door. He bowed as I walked out.
"She's not allowed to leave this room. If I see her anywhere around the palace, I'll have your head for dinner. Do you fucking understand?"
"Yes, Your Majesty." The guard bows.
I fixed my glare on the door one last time. OPHELIA. I'm surely gonna enjoy slowly, but painfully breaking your resolve and forcing you to submit to me.