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The Rejected beta mated to the lycan king

Kaira you are cursed, I don't think you can be my mate because I don't love you, you don't fit to be in this pack " Beta James spoke those harsh words to Kaira. It really hurt her, she was hated by the pack members, hated by her father who believes she doesn't have to be alive,he hates her right from the day she was born. Rejected five times by strong wolves in the pack and later sent away by her wicked father. At the end she met with a strong Alpha Bruno, thinking she has gotten a savior but she didn't it, not knowing she just begin her suffering and slavery. A powerful lycan king came to her rescue,Kaira thought she will be treated harshly but she doesn't know that the strong lycan king will be his savior. Did Alpha Bruno killed Kaira? How was she able to endure the maltreatment? Was the lycan king able to rescue her,!find out from this interesting story...
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Chapter 5

"Kaira, I have searched for you everywhere. Why did you make me a suspect? I bought the drugs and balm for you," River spoke calmly to Kaira.

She placed the white packet filled with drugs and some syrup on her bed.

River moved closer to Kaira and began checking her forehead carefully.

"The scars are gone already! How were you able to do it? Did you apply anything on it?" she checked her forehead again.

"Mum, I don't know how it happened. I just discovered that the pain I was having in my neck disappeared instantly. It was just like magic!" Kaira responded excitedly, narrowing her eyes.

"That means you have supernatural powers beyond recognition," River said, placing her hands on her lips.

"Please don't tell anyone that you have supernatural powers. I don't want people to hurt you," she told Kaira, gently fondling her hands on her frail forehead.

She helped Kaira onto the bed, knelt down, and started massaging every part of her body. After a few minutes, she finished.

"Okay, so the drug I bought for you is going to be a waste," she said softly, filled with affection.

"Mum, don't worry about it. I am feeling fine and better," Kaira responded softly, standing up to look at her mom.

Just then, her phone rang. She left River and walked over to answer it.

It was Beta James. She wasn't expecting his call at that moment, but maybe he wanted to tell her something important.

Kaira picked up the call.

"Hello, James! I've been expecting your call. Why did it take you so long?" she interrogated him sharply, her tone playful.

"Don't worry, Kaira. I am so sorry! I've been busy doing something for my father. You know he is strict," he replied.

Kaira felt relaxed and relieved, smiling.

"I am expecting you at my house. My dad has gone to visit one of his friends. Can you come right now?" he commanded.

Kaira nodded, her face lighting up. She touched her temple and laughed.

"Okay, I will be on my way right now!" she responded, her teeth showing in a wide grin.

She hung up the phone and began swaying her waist, unaware that her mother was watching her.

"I can see that you're happy. Who was that on the phone just now?" River asked, placing her hands on her hips, her eyes wide with surprise.

Kaira stopped dancing and shook slightly, as her mom's voice was deep and authoritative.

"Oh, Mom, I didn't know you were watching me! James called me. We made plans. I'll be on my way in a few minutes," she said, a smile plastered on her face.

"Okay, my dear. I can tell James must be a nice guy because he's making you happy," River responded confidently, relaxing her arms.

Kaira walked excitedly to her bedroom, moving with a graceful confidence.

She smiled to herself, heading to the wardrobe where her bags were kept.

She slipped on her shoes, applied some makeup, and smoothed down her green bodycon gown, which had a V-shape.

"Mum, I'm going to visit James! Please take care of yourself," Kaira called, waving her hands as she left.

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"Kaira, thanks for the visit!" he said, hugging her passionately and kissing her.

Kaira felt a warm sensation and noted a pleasant fragrance.

"James is your destined mate," Ziva whispered to Kaira.

"Please be quiet, Ziva. I want you to know that James is just a friend, even though I'm feeling this way," Kaira replied.

James walked over to the bar where he kept some beer and wine.

Kaira watched him intently as he poured drinks.

James approached her with two glasses and a bottle of red wine.

"I want you to relax, my dear. My mum and dad are gone for a while; we're going to enjoy ourselves," James announced loudly.

"I can see," Kaira said, taking in her surroundings before locking eyes with James, where a spark ignited.

"I can feel it inside me that you are my mate, Kaira. I hope you're not feeling shy," James murmured.

He moved closer, placing his hands on her waist and began kissing her forehead and cheeks.

"You look so beautiful and cute, my darling," he whispered softly.

As he started flirting, Kaira found herself responding enthusiastically due to her excitement.

Before long, the two of them kissed passionately, pouring their feelings into the connection as they devoured each other's lips.

James pressed against Kaira, his desire evident as he didn't realize that his arousal had caused him to become exposed.

Noticing it, Kaira placed her hands on his trousers and began teasing him playfully.

"I can't wait to lick your cock" Kaira spoke like an hungry woman.

James pressed his body on her and he started unbuttoning her shirt, she was only with brazier that was showing her pointed big breasts.

He put his hands on the Brazier and started massaging her breast.

He removed one of it and started licking the nipples of the breasts,he started devouring it, Kaira was moaning underneath, she was enjoying the pleasure.

" Can we have a sweet sex" he spoke and carry her to his bedroom.

James bedroom was so spacious, large,huge, beautiful, there were musicians designed and footballers designed on the wall.

There was a picture of naked man and woman having sex with each other on the wall.

James place her on the bedroom.

He removed her gown, panties and brazier and then James removed his shirt, trousers and panties, they were ready to explore each other.

James was on top of her and started thrusting her cock inside Kaira hole releasing some fluid and then the pleasure began.

Kaira moaned in pleasure and smile at him.

"Ride me baby " she encouraged him.

The sensation of his hard and thick rod hitting her core was mind blowing. He began to move beneath her thrusted his cock and kaira moaned as her body ignited in pleasure.

"Fuck you are tight baby", her pussy clenched around him and she felt his release coming closer. He kept stroking in and out inside her.

"I want your dick inside me please fuck me harder " Kaira cried out in enjoyment.

James thrusted inside her, her eyes were shut head fell back with a gasp.

She wrapped her legs around his ass,her heels dug further into it as he pushed her to the edge once more.

He took one of her nipples in his mouth licking and sucking it again which intensify the pleasure. He began to move faster,his heavy balls slapped against her ass.

James took legs and placed them on top of his shoulder,her breath hitched when his fingers traced down her cunt,his eyes were full of arousal as his fingers entered her and she arched her back and he started stroking.

"Let me fuck you with my mouth" he spoke to her.

He lowered his hot mouth onto her and started sucking her pussy till she cum.

Then the two of them collapsed on the bed.

James felt tired and he quickly put on his clothes, but Kaira still wrapped the duvet around her body.

The heat came again and then he felt it, within a twinkle of an eye.

He decided to talk

"Kaira I am so happy I enjoy you, because you are sweet on the bed,sex with you is superb, but............"James stuttered.

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