
Kidnapped By The Lycan Prince
Núbia Skylight · Completed · 220.4k Words
Introduction
"What are you going to do..." My voice was interrupted by a hot slap on my ass that made me moan. "You don't speak," said one of them kissing my neck, "you obey," added the other.
The touch of a hot tongue on my soaked pussy was more than enough to make me forget my protests.
When Alice, in an act of compassion, decided to save an injured wolf on the road, she had no idea that this simple act would turn her life upside down. In taking the injured animal to the nearest vet, her intention was simple: to save a helpless life.
But now she was linked to two beautiful, hot werewolves in an unknown realm. She was being tested to the last drop of her sanity and lust. Alice found herself caught between submission and passion, losing herself in the depths of a world where the wildest instincts mixed with the most intense pleasures of her flesh.
Chapter 1
ALICE
"Breath," Alaester's voice sounded low and husky against my ear while a firm hand slid down the curve of my spine, sending waves of pleasure and anticipation through my milky skin. "I can hear your heart beating fast, darling."
The soft voice brought a comforting wave of calmness to my anxious body. "Yeah, love. Why don't you relax and enjoy the night?" said the other alpha as he kissed the line of my collarbone, making me tremble.
There were two of them. The dim light didn't allow me to see their faces perfectly, but the shadow cast by the small beam of light gave a bold outline of how the size of their bodies compared to mine. I didn't recognize them, but I felt safe with them in some strange way. And I wanted them desperately, as if my skin would melt and fall off me if they stopped touching me.
"Relax, my mate," Aemon said in a deeper tone as he drew even closer to me, pressing my body against his broad, tattooed chest. “We'll take outstanding care of you."
Even though the images of their faces were blurry to me, I knew I could trust them. Aemon smiled, lifting his hand to touch my shoulders, and I grabbed his arm, pulling him closer. My knees were already parted when his closeness made me fall onto the bed, pulling the large, muscular male beneath me. I was surprised that I hadn't bumped into Alaester.
Aemon occupied my mouth with his, demanding that I yield space for his tongue to explore every inch inside of mine. It was intriguing how willingly I yielded and felt so comfortable with him while Alaester watched us.
The kiss was addictive, demanding more and more from me. But I wanted Alaester to be involved. In fact, I needed him to be. How could I feel so seduced by both of them? Aemon rained kisses on my neck and collarbone, savoring my salty skin as I writhed on the mattress, arching my chest upwards.
Alaester lifted my head, observing how my eyes were closed as I trembled with pleasure. He lifted my head high enough for me to meet his lips as he kissed me. I moaned, almost whimpering with pleasure, as he sucked on my bottom lip, nibbling and savoring my wild taste. The smell of sex filled the air as Aemon ran his tongue over my stiffening nipple, sucking and teasing it.
Let. Me. Touch. You," I managed to whisper to Alaester, moaning so deliciously that I almost convinced him to drop the deal. His erection was throbbing. He looked down and shook his head, waving a finger in the air. "Rules are rules," he said, letting go of my hair to tie a knot around my wrists. "Besides, you agreed to this. Didn't you?"
I didn't respond, so he pinched the tip of my nipple, making me moan in pain and pleasure. My nipples hardened to the point of pain, swelling, and craving attention, causing me to close my legs, but Aemon held onto my ankle, preventing me from doing so as he kissed my trembling calves.
I felt hot, trembling with anticipation, and those knots twisting in my belly were already more than present. Between my legs, Aemon was already working on securing the restraints around my ankles, lifting them to the dark wooden canopy, leaving me completely exposed to them.
Alaester brought my hands above my head, securing them to the headboard. I didn't know what the plan was, but I knew how wet it was making my pussy. That twinge of anxiety was already burning in my belly. Both men sniffed the air, their eyes turning into intense silver-blue.
"As it's your first time with both of us at once," Aemon began to speak, caressing the skin on my back and descending to my thigh, where the exciting and delicious electricity ignited my body. I moaned, biting my lips. "We'll be extremely attentive to your body. Do you remember your safe word?"*
I managed to nod slowly and murmur, "Yes." The males smiled at the fever emitted by my body, so receptive to them that I felt like purring.
Alaester quickly sealed my lips and took one of my breasts into his mouth. I responded by arching my back to receive more of him. The touch of his tongue on my breasts, so gentle and fiery at the same time, awakened a primal hunger inside me, making me curl my fingers, wanting to grab his hair and pull him closer.
I cursed internally with frustration when he pulled away, but that sense of loss was replaced by the touch of fingers on my pussy. "God!" I groaned, my body involuntarily writhing with pleasure as he pushed his fingers even deeper into me. "More!" I cried, causing a growl to escape his lips as he blew over my bare breast.
The warm tongue traced over my breast again, swirling around the hardened bud, while his other hand pinched my other nipple. "God!" I groaned again.
"Stop invoking deities, little devil," Alaester, who was caressing my breasts, said, punishing the hardened nipple even more with his hands and lips. "It's not them giving you this," he said, attaching a metal clamp to each nipple and slapping me on the left one.
I moaned at the small point of pain being placed on my breasts. It was extremely stingy, but soon, that painful sensation was replaced by a wave of pleasure building up between my legs. "This. Is. so good." That's all I said as the pain turned into pleasure, causing the moisture to grow in my pussy.
The male chuckled, satisfied with his choice. "Have fun up there," Aemon, who was now between my legs, growled to the other, eliciting a rough, almost wild laugh. "I'll go for the main course."
Aemon's fingers traced their way into my pussy, and I began to moan immediately as he slid his thumb over my smooth, warm, and moist folds.
He kissed my belly, and the heat of his body made me lift my hips, grinding against the hand that was now inside me. I licked my lips as I saw Alaester standing there, watching the other male pleasure me while he stroked his hard, thick cock. I felt my body quiver, and my pussy clenched around him tighter and tighter as Aemon pressed the hard point of my clit.
"For all the Gods," he declared in a moan, pulling his fingers out of me and licking the shiny lubrication dripping from them. Aemon could barely contain his own desire to have me riding his cock, it was noticeable by the bulge in the boxer briefs he still wore, but he had promised to make it happen the right way. He smiled, getting ready for me as Alaester showed me the tiny red whip.
I woke up with the sensation of heat enveloping my body. I got out of bed, sweat gathering on my forehead. I looked around for them, feeling the moisture in my pussy so vividly that it gave the sensation that it had all been real. It was the third time just this week that I had dreamt about those two men. But, as always, I couldn't hold onto a vivid image of their faces. Only the feeling of irritatingly present latent desire between my legs.
How could I know that I trusted those two strangers so readily? Did I even truly know their names? If I did, why the hell did I know their names?
I rubbed my face and sighed in frustration. Sitting on my bed, I wished it had been much more than a dream. I forced myself to take a cold shower.
I was facing the state of my body. Maybe I should take two showers to calm my thoughts and go back to sleep. It was going to be a long day.
Last Chapters
#159 Extra Chapter 2
Last Updated: 1/27/2026#158 Extra Chapter 1
Last Updated: 1/27/2026#157 157. The final
Last Updated: 1/27/2026#156 156. Endless months
Last Updated: 1/23/2026#155 155. Good news
Last Updated: 1/23/2026#154 154. The wedding pt 2
Last Updated: 1/23/2026#153 153. Wedding - pt 1
Last Updated: 1/23/2026#152 152. The things that need to be done
Last Updated: 1/23/2026#151 151. Having some fun
Last Updated: 1/22/2026#150 150. Go back to her
Last Updated: 1/22/2026
You Might Like 😍
Real Heiress, Hidden Boss
On the engagement day, my fiancé slipped a ring on her finger. My parents handed me a train ticket to oblivion.
They celebrated their victory while I disappeared.
What they didn't realize was that letting me go was the worst mistake of their lives.
I am the surgical prodigy saving lives that science deems hopeless. I am the muse of the art world. I am the true heir to a dynasty they couldn't even dream of.
Now, I am back.
Not as the girl they abandoned, but as the storm they prayed would never come.
My ex-fiancé kneels in regret. My fake sister chokes on her jealousy. And the CEO who once looked through me? He is now crawling, desperate to taste the success he once threw away.
The joke isn't on me.
It's on them.
Chosen By The Lycan King
Falling for my boyfriend's Navy brother
"What is wrong with me?
Why does being near him make my skin feel too tight, like I’m wearing a sweater two sizes too small?
It’s just newness, I tell myself firmly.
He’s my boyfirend’s brother.
This is Tyler’s family.
I’m not going to let one cold stare undo that.
**
As a ballet dancer, My life looks perfect—scholarship, starring role, sweet boyfriend Tyler. Until Tyler shows his true colors and his older brother, Asher, comes home.
Asher is a Navy veteran with battle scars and zero patience. He calls me "princess" like it's an insult. I can't stand him.
When My ankle injury forces her to recover at the family lake house, I‘m stuck with both brothers. What starts as mutual hatred slowly turns into something forbidden.
I'm falling for my boyfriend's brother.
**
I hate girls like her.
Entitled.
Delicate.
And still—
Still.
The image of her standing in the doorway, clutching her cardigan tighter around her narrow shoulders, trying to smile through the awkwardness, won’t leave me.
Neither does the memory of Tyler. Leaving her here without a second thought.
I shouldn’t care.
I don’t care.
It’s not my problem if Tyler’s an idiot.
It’s not my business if some spoiled little princess has to walk home in the dark.
I’m not here to rescue anyone.
Especially not her.
Especially not someone like her.
She’s not my problem.
And I’ll make damn sure she never becomes one.
But when my eyes fell on her lips, I wanted her to be mine.
Fated to the Lycan
Ashlyn Ambrosia, the daughter of Khalid Ambrosia is a weak hybrid vampire that doesn't act like one. Unable to draw blood from a living soul and unable to kill. She's been mocked for this by her own family too. Her world comes crashing down when she's taken away by her Clutch most hated adversary.....
Lucifer Saunron is a ruthless lycan male alpha of the Nightwing pack known for his bravery, skills in war and an unquenchable taste for women. In the long feud between the lycans and the vampires and the battle that ensued, to his greatest displeasure he's fated to the daughter of the Vampire king.
He takes her in as his mistress opposing what the moon goddess proposes.....
With a life that is filled with secrets and mysteries that Ashlyn would discover, would she be able to withstand his hell as he battles with his inner demon despite his cruelty?
Falling for My Boyfriend's Uncle
My boyfriend skipped our anniversary for her—the girl who called me a whore.
He left me walking home in the dark. When my apartment caught fire, he ignored my calls.
But his uncle showed up.
The one with the scarred knuckles and the cop badge. The one who looked at me like he wanted to burn the world down for me—or maybe burn me down instead.
Now, we live under the same roof. Three people. One bed too close.
Every time my boyfriend touches me, I flinch. Every time his uncle looks at me, I burn.
He's dangerous. He's forbidden. He's everything I shouldn't want.
Is he saving me... or does he just want to own me?
Some fires don't just burn. They consume.
The Spy Who Left
"I still can't believe she actually did it. Aria Hart, filing for divorce. Who saw that coming?"
"How long do we think it'll take before she comes crawling back?" Another voice joins the conversation.
"Three days," Victoria declares. "Five at most. She has no money, no skills, no family. Where's she going to go?"
When Aria Chen divorced billionaire Leon Hart, New York's elite sneered, betting she'd crawl back within days. She never did.
Three years later, the world is rocked when Dr. Aria Vale, CEO of a revolutionary cybersecurity empire, steps into the spotlight. The mysterious genius who built a billion-dollar company from nothing is none other than Leon's discarded wife, the woman everyone thought was just a pretty ornament.
Now, every powerful man wants the queen Leon threw away a renowned scientist seeking partnership, a financial titan proposing an empire, and an actor offering devotion. Each sees the brilliance Leon ignored.
Then Leon discovers the truth: Aria's sacrifices, her secret double life, and the daughter she's been raising without him. For the first time, the man who once took her for granted must fight for her love. But can he compete with men who valued her from the beginning?
A story of love, betrayal, and power where the king must kneel before the queen who never needed saving.
The Devil’s Contract: Kiss Me Like A Lie
The air in the ballroom was suffocating, filled with the scent of expensive wine and predatory Alphas. I felt the familiar, terrifying burn start low in my stomach. My suppressants were failing. I am an Omega pretending to be a Beta, and my fiancé, Reign Montgomery, is a powerful Enigma who believes Omegas are nothing but weak whores.
I rushed to the restroom, locking myself in, praying the scent wouldn't leak. My hands shook as I dialed for help, but the door handle turned. Reign stood there. He didn't look at my face; he grabbed my wrist, pulling it to his nose, inhaling deeply. His dark, soulless eyes bore into mine. "You smell different," he whispered, his voice dangerously low. If he finds out what I really am, I’m dead.
Reign Montgomery promised himself he’d never get involved with an omega. Not romantically, not physically, not even by accident. He doesn’t trust them, doesn’t want them, and refuses to let anyone become a weakness.
Soren Fox has lived his whole life making sure no one ever learns what he truly is. An omega pretending to be a Beta, fighting in underground rings just to survive and keep his sister alive.
But one contract drags them into a dangerous partnership of lies, heat, and power, and when Soren is kidnapped, Reign realizes too late that the omega he never wanted has become the one person he can’t live without.
The mafia princess return
BROKEN TRUST
Neither of them knew she was carrying his child.
Emily’s affair didn’t just end her marriage—it erased the life she thought was guaranteed. Ryan left without looking back, carrying his anger like armor and leaving Emily alone with regret she would never outrun. Three years later, fate drags them back into each other’s world, along with a little girl who has Ryan’s eyes and a truth that shatters everything he thought he knew.
Old wounds reopen, grief masquerades as rage, and love refuses to stay buried. As parenthood binds them together and the past demands accountability, Emily and Ryan must face the question neither of them is ready to answer: is broken trust the end of their story… or the beginning of a love forged through loss, forgiveness, and brutal honesty?
Tango with the Alpha's Heart
“He met her at the Alpha training camp,” he said. “She is a perfect suitor for him. It snowed last night, indicating that his wolf is happy with his choice.”
My heart sank, and tears made their way down my cheeks.
Alexander took my innocence last night, and now he is taking that thing in his office as his Luna.
Emily became the laughingstock of the pack on her 18th birthday and never expected the Alpha's son to be her mate.
After a night of passionate love, Emily finds out that her mate has taken a chosen mate. Heartbroken and humiliated, she disappears from the pack.
Now, five years later, Emily is a respected high-ranking warrior in King Alpha’s army.
When her best friend invites her to a night of music and laughter, she never expects to run into her mate.
Will her mate figure out it is her?
Will he chase after her, and most of all, will Emily be able to keep her secrets safe?
Dangerous Love with the Mafia
Driven out by her adoptive mother and sexually harassed by her boss, she stumbles into a seedy bar, desperate to drown her sorrows. There she meets Alex: sharp, devastatingly handsome, and impossibly charming.
What starts as a wild one-night stand blossoms into a tender, almost surreal romance—art galleries, riverside walks, and whispered promises that feel too perfect to be real. But when Alex vanishes without a word after a morning of gentle intimacy, Sarah is left with a hollow ache and a creeping doubt.
Their encounter was no accident. Behind Alex's blue eyes and skilled touch lies a darkness far deeper than she ever imagined—and the love that burned so bright may come with a price that could destroy her.












