Page 1 of Mated to the Kings

Chapter One

Lilith

Iamfinallyworkingon my last room. I have been cleaning up after Zypher and his pack for hours now. They threw an all-night party and trashed the entire house. Of course, I was the centerpiece as usual, so I couldn’t clean up after anyone. Anytime he throws a party like that, he sits me in the middle of the room, and everyone has free use of me. I am not allowed to speak a word to anyone, and I am blindfolded the entire night.

Last night was especially rowdy with it being a full moon. They are always hyped up and need to expel pent-up energy after a full moon. That means I get fucked one right after another by upwards of thirty to forty men on repeat for an entire night. They all like having me around because I can handle it. Most of the time that would kill a shifter to have a train run on them like that, but I am not the shifter they think I am.

To the world, I am a bottom-of-the-barrel fox shifter without a family. Fox shifters are low-class because they are supposedly notorious for lying and stealing. It’s apparently in their nature to be sly and cunning, which often leads them into nefarious activities. I have never known them to be that way, but what do I know? We get menial jobs, like being a housemaid.

The day I turned eighteen, I was sent to work here as a maiden. It took Zypher all of thirty minutes before he bent me over his couch and relentlessly fucked me. Most shifters, in the right setting, can fuck for hours and come multiple times back-to-back, and he did. He had me all over that house for the entire day. It was disgusting.

Biologically, endless fucking is to enhance the chances of impregnation when they come in you multiple times. Because they think I am a fox, I have a birth control implant that was placed on the day of my first menstruation. Foxes are forbidden from becoming pregnant unless they bond with someone of a higher class or the local government approves it. Foxes hardly ever bond because we are kept away from society.

If they knew I was really a witch, I would be drained of my powers and killed. The entire country of Grimitara is terrified of witches due to their lack of knowledge of us. My parents, who I don’t remember, were discovered shortly after my birth, I think. They would have been drained of their magia and murdered. Somehow, I was spared and ended up in an orphanage with a bunch of parentless fox shifters taken care of by the kindest woman alive. When I turned sixteen, I was supposed to gain the ability to shift, but I got magia instead. One of the other girls quickly informed me that I was to never use magia around anyone or tell anyone that I am a witch. She taught me how to suppress my magia so I could blend in.

Elara was my only real friend. She was also a witch. We had plans to run away and try to get out of Grimitara, but she was caught. Brion Morwen, the mayor of Midavor, had her drained and killed in the town square as an example to all other potential witches lurking.

They see us as some kind of evil force that wants to steal their souls or something. Although there are dark witches out there, most of us are harmless unless we are pissed off. I have never used my magic against someone, but I do practice when I can. I don’t have much of an opportunity to learn, but I have nearly mastered the ability to heal myself.

The reason I can take on so much that Zypher does to me is just because of my magic. My body and spirit will adapt to its surroundings. I can take on just about anything when combined with my ability to heal myself. So, when Zypher had doubled the number of men fucking me last night, it was hardly a strain on my magic or my body. It was definitely uncomfortable. It’s one hell of a mess to clean up, though. They are all like fucking feral animals when they are horny. My least favorite part of these nights is cleaning up all the wolf come. I end up with it all over my body and the surrounding area where Zypher has me. When a wolf shifter comes, it’s an ungodly amount. I assume it’s the same for all shifters, though.

I am leaning over the bed trying to put a clean sheet on the mattress when a hand pushes me down flat. “I was trying to do something,” I complain.

“Now I’m trying to do something,” Zypher chuckles as he pulls my skirt up.

“There are no more clean sheets. Can you at least not do this on the clean bed?” I ask.

Zypher obliges and grabs me by the waist to pull me off the bed so he can bend me over instead. “I thought I told you no panties?” he asks as he rips my underwear off.

“You never fuck me the day after a party, so I didn’t think it counted on those days.”

“Well, today is different,” he says.

“How?” I ask as he forces me down more so that my chest is laid on the bed.

“Mayor Morwen wants to see you,” he says.

“Wha—” My words are cut off when he surges into my ass. Thank the gods I can heal myself because he never warms me up before he shoves himself into me like that.

Zypher groans and shoves all the way inside of me and then pushes in even further. I am so distracted by him telling me the mayor wants to see me that I forget to fake having an orgasm. It always pisses him off when he thinks I am belittling him for not coming. As if somehow, it’s my fault that he is an awful fuck. He thrusts into me harder, and I let out a feigned whimper so that he thinks he is hurting me, even though he’s not. I’m just bored at this point. Occasionally he will actually make me come, but it’s weak, to say the least.

As he pounds into me, I start faking the buildup of a climax. I moan his name for added effect, and he slaps my ass hard. That’s how I know he’s happy with me when he smacks my ass as he fucks me. His groans are getting louder as he approaches his climax. I harmonize my fake moans with him and tighten my muscles around his cock. When he finally falls, he roars through his orgasm. He pumps me full of his seed until it is spilling out of me and on to the floor below. With one final thrust, he grunts the last of his release.

“Fuck, you take my come so well, Lilith. We’ll miss having our little toy around.”

Fuck. I’ve been discovered.

“What do you mean?” I ask calmly.

“He’s sending you off on another assignment. That was my goodbye to you,” he says as he plants a sloppy kiss on my lips. “The new girl is here, so I’ll have her clean this up after I break her in.”Poor girl doesn’t know what she’s getting into.

“Uhm… Okay. I assume I need to get my things?” I ask.

“Yeah. Go ahead and get everything. He will tell you where you are headed, and you’ll be put on a train right after,” he says. “Don’t make him wait, Lilith.”

“Alright,” I say. “Bye then, I guess.”

“I’ll see you again,” he chuckles and waves me off. As I leave the room and walk down the hall, I run into a girl that looks like she isn’t much older than me. “You the new girl?” I ask.

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