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Chapter 174 – The Alpha King and His Virgin Bride (Killian & Naomi) Novel Free Online

Posted on August 7, 2025 by admin

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I whispered slowly through our link.

*****

Naomi’s point of view

I weaved my way through the crowds of people grinding on the dancefloor, swaying to the blasting rhythm of the beats that sounded loudly throughout the pack. The neon lamps that were decorated all around the hall illuminated the people’s fancy dresses and masks. It was a masquerade ball in which many delightful guests from our region and beyond graced the pack with their presence.

I joined Brielle, Ria, and the girls on the dancefloor, allowing my body to sway to the rhythm of the beats. I was having so much fun. It was the first time since the war the pack was throwing a feast. And it was well deserved. Just the thought of having nothing to worry about was gratifying and absolutely marvelous. And I loved it. I wanted things to be like this. Always.

The gates of my eyes were shut closed, as I kept swaying my body around, moving my hips around when I felt strong arms grip them.

I moaned internally at the sweet sparks that ignited against the thin velvet dress I was wearing. His strong hands began to glide up and down my hips, providing a sweet sensation to my body that I found myself leaning back into his arms.

I felt his arms snake around my waist, digging me closer to his hard-toned chest. His lips found my neck, assaulting it with pleasing kisses that forced me to throw my head backward, giving him full access.

My body was vibrating with an insane need that I had no name for. He spun me around firmly, holding me closer in his strong arms and muscular body.

My eyes fell briefly on the mask that was covering half of his face. My body burned for more as he skillfully ran his hands up and down my body for the sweet stimulation I craved for.

I didn’t let go. My slender hands clutched hard onto his neck, caressing his broad shoulder blades. And with much vigor, his lips captured mine. Every kiss of his held a similar need and want. I kissed him back harder and suddenly, the music stopped.

I gasped, breaking free from his kiss, backing a breath away to allow myself some air. I lifted my eyes to the mask that covered his face, locking his gaze with his obsidian black eyes, and in the middle was a blinding torch of golden flames. It was him, the beast from my dreams. The Dark Lord himself!

My body became numb and frozen in his arms immediately. I was unable to pull away from those bright golden irises of his that were regarding me with the most fascinating stare. My heart began to pound hard in my ears as I jerked away from his arms. I glanced around the hall and everyone became still, as if frozen in time. He stood still, watching me with a heated gaze for a while, before taking slow calculated steps closer to me. His tall body towering over me. I looked up at him through my long lashes as he leaned closer to me so that I could feel his musky breath on me.

Our surroundings began to change. The sea of bodies that surrounded us began to vanish from sight, and in less than a second, we were no longer at the grand hall. We were somewhere else, in a large court with chairs arranged in a circular order. The place was dark, only a few torches were lit around.

My heartbeat skyrocketed as I glanced around frantically. The court had tall black windows that fought against any form of light that attempted to seep inside.

Then slowly, my eyes fell on the large symbol that was carefully engraved on the wall. It was a detailed drawing of a black dragon that symbolizes the circle. My eyes widened.

“Welcome home, my beloved,”

he whispered almost seductively in my ears.

No. No. What the hell is happening?

Naomi’s point of view

My heart was jumping in my chest and suddenly, I couldn’t breathe, as his golden irises bored down at me with an indescribable emotion in his depth.

I shot upright on my bed, my hair and body damp from sweat under my night dress. It was just a dream. I swallowed several deep breaths, placing my hand over my chest as I tried to calm my heavy panting. But I just couldn’t. I couldn’t even quell the vibrations from my body. I didn’t know if it was from fear or confusion.

It’s been a long time since Lucius’ abrupt war I had one of these dreams. And that was almost three weeks ago. I had spelled my dreams and ensured whatever madness was going on in there stopped, and it did. Or at least, I thought it did.

I sighed, resting my elbows on my thighs while using my hands to rub my face. My heart and thought were in an uproar. I kept on swallowing some air, as my body vibrated more. I couldn’t lie, for the first time in my life, I felt angst. Even Adie felt the same way. Something about this dream was both wrong on different levels, and at the same time, confusing and terrifying.

I jerked on the bed in shock from hearing the knock that came at the door.

It took a short while before I could speak. “Come in,”

the door pushed open, and Ria stuck her head in between the door.

“What? You are not ready?”

She voiced with a frown, kicking the door a little so that she could walk in properly with the large box that stood in her hands.

“Oh Ria,”

I was undoubtedly happy she was here. She moved to the table, dropping the box before coming to the bed. The second she was within my reach, I collapsed in her arms, craving a warm embrace, with hopes to stop whatever was going on in my body, and mind.

“Naomi, what’s going on?”

I heard her speak softly, leaning further into my embrace. But I didn’t speak. I couldn’t possibly begin to explain anything.

She held on to me for a while before we pulled apart. The vibrating from my body had turned down, and I was grateful for the fact that I had more control over my emotions or this place would be in complete ruins.

“What happened?”

Ria’s question came at me, her tone laced with worry.

“Oh, forgive me, please,”

I brushed my face with my palm.

“It’s nothing,”

she spoke softly, staring at me. “Are you alright?”

I nodded. “Just a bad dream,”

I managed to say and Ria’s smile appeared.

“Well, that’s nothing. It’s just a dream. And good thing I came just in time. You’ve been sleeping for hours, and the Alpha asked me to check up on you,”

at her words, I became aware of everything around me.

I was in the chamber Killian and I now share. My eyes fell onto the draperies, folded against each other, allowing me to see only a little through the window.

My eyes widened. It was way past noon. I can’t believe I slept so much.

“Alpha Killian wanted you to have more rest, he said you were exhausted,”

she spoke quickly as if reading my thoughts.

I nodded, pulling out from the bed.

“Oh, yes. Before I forget, I have something that would put you in a good mood,”

she pointed at the box.

I raised a brow. “What’s in there?”

“Your dress and everything you’ll need for the ball,”

Ria muttered, almost screaming from excitement.

“What ball?”

I blurted out absentmindedly. As the words left my lips, I remembered.

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