The Last Lycan King Is My Slave
07/16/2026
2607166411558

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“I fucked the fat girl from the Estingia Pack and took her virginity!” That one line shattered me… because it proved the man I wanted only saw me as a joke. I’m a servant in a pack ruled by the most powerful women… until the day I’m about to die and something inside me finally breaks loose. But power comes with a price: brutal rules, ruthless training… and a Dark Slave I’m supposed to tame and drain, or he’ll destroy me instead. “Not blood. Not potions. Your wolf needs his life force... his seed inside you.” The rules were clear… and I broke them. Night after night, my body betrays me, and with his huge, thick c*ck inside me, I forget every reason I ever had to stay cold. I try to step away. This game is dangerous... but I never had control. He was always the master. “Isidora... don’t even try to replace me with another slave.” My back meets the wall, his hands pinning me there, his mouth claiming mine as he growls, “You put me on my knees. You made me addicted to you, and now... there’s no going back. This time, I’m the one giving the orders.”

Narrative, Essay
l.n
romance oscuro
luna nova
ficción
novela de hombres lobo
fantasía

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Title The Last Lycan King Is My Slave
“I fucked the fat girl from the Estingia Pack and took her virginity!” That one line shattered me… because it proved the man I wanted only saw me as a joke. I’m a servant in a pack ruled by the most powerful women… until the day I’m about to die and something inside me finally breaks loose. But power comes with a price: brutal rules, ruthless training… and a Dark Slave I’m supposed to tame and drain, or he’ll destroy me instead. “Not blood. Not potions. Your wolf needs his life force... his seed inside you.” The rules were clear… and I broke them. Night after night, my body betrays me, and with his huge, thick c*ck inside me, I forget every reason I ever had to stay cold. I try to step away. This game is dangerous... but I never had control. He was always the master. “Isidora... don’t even try to replace me with another slave.” My back meets the wall, his hands pinning me there, his mouth claiming mine as he growls, “You put me on my knees. You made me addicted to you, and now... there’s no going back. This time, I’m the one giving the orders.”
Work type Narrative, Essay
Tags l.n, romance oscuro, luna nova, ficción, novela de hombres lobo, fantasía

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Entry date Jul 16, 2026, 7:56 PM UTC
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