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Chapter 10 – Checkmate of Silent Night

I think this through and allow my libido to take over. There will be plenty of time to take the empire back. This, right here, right now, feels right. I know it, and I am sure this is just another step on drawing him in. Before I could think or say another word, Claus captures my lips in a kiss so fierce and full of longing that it takes my breath away.

Yes, I want this and let the consequences be damned.

“Fuck me, Claus!” I demand. I grab his face and kiss him back. I reach down and caress his rigid cock and guide it to my entrance. He pushes me against the wall, and as my back hits, his cock pushes inside me. We both growl in unison as he pushes deeper and deeper, thrusting in and out like a wild beast who has just been set free.

He pushes against my G-spot, his cock throbbing inside of me. I can’t help the mews that escape. “Serena, please, you must be quiet. You are going to make me come faster than I want to.”

I clench my pussy around him, and he shudders.

“Don’t do that,” he says in warning.

“You have the power, Claus. Take it and make me come.” My words bring a fierceness across his face that is utterly primal and raw. His determination to take what he can starts to show through as his thrusts become more demanding, hitting the perfect spot every time. I have never felt anything like this before. I am on the edge.

The quickening starts, and I am ready. “Claus, come!” I demand. My entire body feels like it is on fire with passion. My orgasm intensifies as Claus comes deep inside me. My pussy throbs, and the feel of his warm cum inside me is utterly electrifying. He continues thrusting as his cum fills me. When he stops, he carries me to the bed. I’m placed down first, then he lays next to me, both of us panting and smiling.

T he same ensues for the next several days. During the day I am punished and tortured, and in the evening, cherished and loved. The back and forth with Claus is making me dizzy. However, I can now see through his game. He is trying to get a rise out of my anger. He wants me to get angry, complain about my treatment, and give him a reason to distance himself-a reason to continue the punishments into the evening.

The reality of it all slams me in the face. He’s going to kill me no matter what transpires between us. It’s a game to him.

Isn’t it the same as what you have been doing? Lilith asks. She’s been quiet for the past several days. It’s unusual for her to wait so long, but of course she chooses now to speak, and I realize she’s right. She needs to keep her opinions to herself.

Have you fallen for Claus? she asks. Why won’t she shut up?

I take a deep breath.

I don’t know. I crave him.

I crave his kindness, his touch. When he comes to see me, even after I have endured a day of torture and humiliation, I smile. He has me conditioned to think of him as the positive reinforcement. He makes the suffering and torture go away and brings me tenderness, love, and mind-blowing orgasms.

You’re not answering my question, Serena, Lilith prods. She’s beginning to annoy me.

I know I’m avoiding it because I really don’t have the answer. I don’t know if it is love I feel toward him or if I’m a product of his training.

Do you believe he is your mate?

I do.

Why, Serena, because this is what you were told?

Well yes, isn’t that what finding your mate means?

Serena, we are beasts, primal and raw. When you have sex with Claus, the beast will always come out. It will always be there because it is what is in our nature. When you mate-when you find your true mate-it will be different. It won’t just be primal. There will be true emotion in the act, and you will know.

So, Claus is not my mate?

That is not for me to say. It is for you to know. Just remember what you came here for.

Lilith, wait! Tell me! Please, is someone else destined to be my mate? Was my father wrong? Lilith!

She doesn’t answer.

I came here with a mission. The Blood Empire should be all that matters. It should come first, before all things. Do I love Claus? No, maybe, yes? Hell, I don’t know. Do I feel gratitude and an infatuation with him? Yes. Am I drawn to him physically? Yes, definitely. But that doesn’t mean he’s my mate. My hesitation over my true feelings for him makes me realize Lillith is right.

He has been succeeding in clouding my judgment. I can’t allow that to happen anymore.

I got sidetracked; I will admit that. But now, going forward, I stick to the plan.

Later that evening after we have finished our dinner, Claus inquires about going out for a walk around the compound. This is odd and the first time he has allowed me to leave the palace.

“Care to join me?” he asks.

He’s up to something. Proceed with caution, Lilith reminds me.

“Would it be okay if I didn’t?” I ask.

“Are you unwell, Serena?” He places the palm of his hand on my forehead. “You don’t feel feverish.”

I shake my head. “No, I’m fine. I would, if it is okay with you, like a little alone time this evening is all.”

“As you wish,” he says sadly, but I sense a hint of anger in his voice. He gets up from the table and leaves the room without another word. I’ve made him mad.


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