Chapter 11

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Elena's journey back to the castle was a harrowing one, her body wounded from the confrontation with the wolf-like creatures. As she stumbled inside, blood dripping from her legs, the guards and servants around her seemed indifferent to her condition. The servants who crossed her path regarded her with a mixture of fear and revulsion, seeing her as a grotesque figure covered in blood.
With every ounce of strength she had left, Elena pushed forward, her only goal was to reach the throne room. As she entered, the Lycan Kings noticed her condition, their faces revealing a rare flicker of concern before Elena succumbed to her injuries and passed out from blood loss. As Elena awoke in the unfamiliar room, she felt the pain in her body intensify when she attempted to sit up. The memories of the encounter with the wolves, her injuries, and her entrance into the throne room rushed back into her mind, vivid and haunting.
She realized that she had survived that ordeal As Elena became more aware of her surroundings, she could hear voices coming from another room. The door opened, and she was greeted by the presence of the two Lycan Kings and a short, burly man. When they noticed that she was awake, the burly man spoke up, expressing his surprise at her survival given the condition she had been in.
Elena found herself in the company of these powerful figures once more, and their attention was a stark reminder of her precarious existence As Elena bowed her head in submission, she explained to the Lycan Kings that she had failed in her mission to deliver the letter. She recounted the attack they had faced at the northern border and how the servant girl who had accompanied her had died while trying to protect her. Tears welled up in her eyes as she spoke, expressing her deep remorse and regret for her failure.
Elena's willingness to accept any punishment the kings deemed fit for her was a testament to her understanding of the gravity of the situation Acknowledging Elena's confession, the Lycan Kings offered a slight nod before exiting the room, leaving her in the presence of the burly man. The kings had important matters to attend to and headed towards their meeting chamber.
In the meeting chamber, they summoned their war generals, recognizing that the attack Elena faced was likely orchestrated by the rogues who had previously eluded General Lee's grasp. It was clear that these rogues were organizing, and the kings needed to ascertain who was leading them and what threat they posed. Elena tensed at Nox's words, the vulnerability of her situation weighing heavily on her she had little choice but to comply with the healer's instructions. She reluctantly began to disrobe, understanding that it was a necessary step for her recovery, even if it made her feel exposed and vulnerable in the presence of this stranger As Nox attended to her wounds in silence, Elena couldn't help but be overwhelmed by her thoughts and the memory of the servant girl's death. The room was quiet, and the weight of her experiences in this harsh and unforgiving world hung heavily on her shoulders. Elena sat alone, her mind filled with the haunting images of the past, contemplating her uncertain future in this realm After Nox had finished attending to her wounds, he dismissed Elena from the healing room. She made her way back to the king's bed-chamber and took her customary place on the floor, head bowed, awaiting the arrival of the Lycan Kings. The fear of what her punishment might entail weighed heavily on her, and she couldn't help but dread the judgment that awaited her Upon the arrival of the Lycan Kings, Elena's anxious state didn't go unnoticed. They ordered her to stand, and she complied, her body trembling. However, when they instructed her to strip, Elena hesitated, taken aback by the shocking request. Their growls of impatience left her with no choice, and she hastily obeyed their command, her fear and vulnerability starkly evident in this moment of submission. The Lycan Kings, with their commanding presence, ordered Elena to get on the bed and bend over. Her heart raced as she complied with their directive, her body tense with anticipation, fully aware that she was at their mercy Alaric was the first to speak as he reminded her that they told her there would be consequences as he spread her butt cheek and began slapping each cheek Elena yelp at the contact while draegan stood on top of the bed in front of her he began to loosen his trousers exposing his cock in front of her face with a growl he said put it in your mouth Elena complied stuffing as much as the king cock in her mouth before she began to gag he moaned out and told her now suck it! Elena began to suck his cock tasting the precum on his tip while Alaric continued to slap her ass causing her to moan on Draegan's cock then slowly he began to push in and out of her mouth until he started to set a punching rhythm that had Elena gagging on his cock when he reached his limit he came in her mouth with a growl and ordered Elena to swallow every drop and she did release his cock with a pop as she sagged on the bed spent her ass was sore from Alaric onslaught After the Kings had meted out their punishment, they made themselves decent and left Elena on the bed, feeling physically and emotionally drained. She lay there, her body aching, reflecting on the consequences of her actions

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