The Lycan King's Defiant Surrogate

🔥🔥🔥She thought she was just a tribute. She didn't know the King had hunted her for years to claim the heir she "stole"... I knelt on the cold marble, staring at the polished black military boots before me. Once the pride of my pack, I, Harper, was now a slave offered as tribute—all thanks to my sister Leah’s betrayal three years ago. "Look up." The command was low, gravelly, and laced with an Alpha command that forced my wolf to submit instantly. I trembled and raised my head. My blood froze. Not just because he was Caleb, the ruthless Lycan King. But because of those molten gold eyes. Oh Goddess. It’s HIM. The stranger from that cheap motel three years ago. The man who took my virginity during a night of madness! Caleb narrowed his eyes. He sniffed the air, catching the scent that had haunted his dreams for years. He surged from his throne, closing the distance in a heartbeat. His massive hand crushed my jaw, forcing me to face his fury. "That damn vanilla scent..." he growled, his thumb roughly tracing my lip. His eyes burned with a mix of hunger and hatred. "I’ve hunted you for three years, woman." The guards—and my sister—gasped. But his next words were a death sentence. Caleb leaned down, his hot breath ghosting over my pulse point: "Tell me, where did you hide the pup? If you lie to me, I’ll make you regret being born." I froze. Child? What child? I was never pregnant! ad.readinkapp.com He is convinced she stole his seed. To get the truth, he begins a seven-day "interrogation" of her body...🍆🔥😳💦 "Strip. Don't make me repeat myself."