Taken by the Dark Elf King (Monstrous Mates, #1)
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“But I am a monster, Elvie. You don’t belong here, but I am too selfish to let you go. I’ll kill anyone who tries to take you from me.”
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“You beg so prettily, my Elvie, how could any male deny when you look at them like that?”
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“Look at how wet your pretty pink cunt is for me, Elvie. It knows who it belongs to, doesn’t it?”
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“I am yours and you are mine. I will have it be known to all the gods that our pairing is true.” I start to unlace my dress while Arkain remains rooted in his spot. “You do know how to perform the ritual, don’t you?”
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“Why?” It’s all he can seem to say. “Why? Why? Why?” I smile and groan at the pain. My vision is growing dark but I manage to say it anyway. “You know why.” A broken sob leaves him and my vision goes dark but at least I think I am able to get out the words. “I love you.”
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“I can feel you soaking through my pants. Two days without my cock and this is what you turn into?”
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I whine and rub myself against the bulge in his pants. “I want it. Please.” “You always beg so nicely when you want my cock, mate.”
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“Every day for the rest of eternity I am going to fill you with my seed. Over and over again. Even once I get you pregnant I’m going to fill you. So there’s no doubt in your mind or anyone else’s who this tight cunt belongs to.” He bends down and embeds his teeth in my neck. He groans around my flesh. “My mate, my beautiful mate.”
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“Because you were never meant to be king! Your father promised it to me if he could not sire an heir. But then you were born and I knew I had no chance to rule unless I took matters into my own hands. You should’ve stayed weak, those poisons I was giving you should’ve killed you!”
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Behind him I see something that makes me gasp. A second throne, identical to his. I am speechless, so I do something that requires no words. I plant a kiss on his lips as the crowd below cheers for us. I see the love I have for him shining back at me. This double throne is a sign that I am a permanent fixture here. That we will rule Myrkorvin together.