Chapter Three
Lyra
I was losing my mind.
Oh yes I was going insane, all in one night.
First my mate killed me. Then I met a crazy goddess who stitched me back together and threw me out of a fucking sky.
Then I practically jumped on a hot stranger, and kissed him, and I would have let him to fuck me because I really wasn't thinking. Then we got struck by lightning and now?
Now I had a cock.
A. Whole. Cock. Dangling. Between. My. Legs.
I stared down at myself in horror, taking in the broad chest, big hands, hard muscles everywhere. I flexed one arm, just to be sure I wasn't dreaming and nope, not dreaming because the muscles indeed flexed and they felt tight.
I was in the Wolf King's body.
"This is wild," I muttered, staring at my body in wide eyed wonder.
Then I saw my real body sprawled on the ground and very much unconscious.
“No, no, no…” I scrambled toward it, my massive feet stomping towards my body. My, well the Wolf King's heart was pounding in my ears. Oh my God, what if my body was dead?!
“Hey!” I shouted at my body, shaking my shoulders. “You cannot die again, you hear me? I just made a deal with a goddess. We can't die without getting revenge, wake the hell up."
I smacked my face as gently as I hoped I could but my real body’s head flopped sideways like a rag doll.
Oh no. What if the wolf King was dead in my body? How would I... What the hell would I do? How did we even switch bodies!
My body shot upright and I yelped, nearly falling back on my ass- well the Wolf King's ass.
My grey eyes glared at me and wow, I looked scary when I was angry.
“What did you do?” The wolf King snarled in my body, trying to get up. "You witch! What have you done to me!"
“Me?” I pointed at myself. “You’re the one who kissed me!”
His nostrils flared. “You kissed me!”
“Irrelevant details!” I scoffed, waving my giant hand. “That is not the point right now! Look at us!”
“I am looking,” he growled, well he tried to, but in my voice it only sounded like he was clearing his throat. “And I do not like what I see.”
“Well, join the club!”
We glared at each other for a moment, breathing hard. The sky was lightening up, morning was coming and a loud horn filled the air.
“Fuck no!" He yelled. "The Trial is ending. I should be walking out of here as King. Instead, I am stuck in this ridiculous, fragile body,"
“Hey," I snapped. “Don’t call my body ridiculous! You’re lucky I’m even letting you use it.”
“I am not using it, you stupid girl," he growled, stepping closer, so close that I realized just how much taller I was in his body. Gosh,that explained why I had felt his cock all the way to my tits-
"I am trapped in it. And if my Council sees you walking out of here in my body carrying your body with you,”
“They’ll think you failed the trial.”
“They’ll think I chose you over my mate,” I didn't know my body's jaw could clench as hard as he clenched it.
“Yeah, well,” I said, crossing my huge arms, goddess, that felt really weird. “Technically, you did."
That tipped him off. He lunged at me.
But I was faster, because apparently, his massive body was fast. I caught him around the waist like he weighed nothing and pinned him against my enormous chest.
He thrashed, cursing in a language I didn’t know but understood enough to guess he was swearing.
“Stop,” I said, holding my body tighter. “Just stop. You’re going to tear my body apart!”
“I should kill you!” he shouted.
“Great plan, genius,” I snapped. “Kill me and you'll be stuck in my body forever.”
That made him stop. For one long moment, we just stood there, chest to chest, or chest to boobs, technically, glaring at each other.
Survive the Alpha Trials, the goddess had said. This was the only way to survive.
I swallowed hard. “Look. I don’t know what’s happening. I don’t know how we… swapped… or how to fix it. But maybe instead of trying to strangle each other, we could focus on that instead!"
“Fine,” he bit out and it felt weird seeing the murderous look in my own eyes. I dropped him down and he held a finger pointed at me. “But when we get out of this, I am putting you in chains until I figure out what you are.”
"Y-Yeah sure whatever, Your majesty," I muttered feeling my body stir.
The longer I held him, well my body against his body, the weirder it felt. For some completely insane reason, being pressed chest-to-chest with my own body was… hot.
Really, stupidly, dangerously hot.
The giant body I was in was thrumming, blood rushing like crazy through my veins and suddenly, I was aware of just how heavy and hard his cock was.
“Oh goddess,” I muttered under my breath, squirming and fighting the urge to touch it.
"Don't," He warned, looking at me through hooded grey eyes but my hands brushed over my cock and Malrik in my body threw his head back, giving a low throaty sound.
We both froze then looked at each other.
“Stop that,” he said hoarsely.
“What?” I squeaked.
“Stop stroking my cock, I can fucking feel it, you witch,” he snarled.
“Really?!” I gasped, wrapping my hand around the throbbing cock. It felt good but Malrik in my body looked like he would die if I stroked one more time.
He gave a strangled groan, gritting his teeth before reaching up to pinch my body's nipples. A jolt of pleasure surged through me and my eyes widened. “Oh no.”
“Oh yes,” he bit out, panting. “We are still connected.”
I swallowed hard. “What... What does that mean?”
“It means,” he growled, “I can feel everything you do in my body. Everything you do to my body,"
Oh no this was twisted. If the wolf King's body could blush, then I would be blushing right now.
Another horn sounded and he threw his hand in the air. "That's the final horn. I should be walking out right now, to my people!"
I glanced at the glowing exit door that had mysteriously appeared between us and then back at him. “Okay, well, maybe I could… pretend to be you? Just for now?”
If looks could kill, I would be dead from the way he was looking at me. “No one impersonates the Wolf King.”
“Relax, I’m not saying I’ll sit on your throne!” I snapped. “I’ll just go out there, act all big and scary, and come back for you later.”
“Do you not understand?” His hands, well my hands, clenched into fists. “If the Trial is over, the temptation must die. The council will have her killed before sunset.”
My stomach dropped. “Killed?”
“Yes,” he snapped. “That is the law. She does not leave the grounds alive unless I choose her. You cannot just-”
I was already moving. In one smooth motion, I bent, grabbed my own body, and threw it over my shoulder like it weighed nothing.
Malrik in my body yelped, pounding fists into my back. “Put me down, you little piece of shit!”
“Nope! I just got a second chance at life, I am not dying here!" I yelled racing to the exit.
“To everyone out there it will look like I chose you!” he roared, thrashing so hard I had to pin his legs with one massive arm. “They will think I abandoned my fated mate, my queen and that I dishonored the goddess herself!”
“They’ll understand!” I gritted out.
“They will not understand! You will start a scandal that could tear my kingdom apart! I should have killed you when you fell out of the fucking sky.”
"Then what do we do?" I snapped. "We have to get out of here first. Then later, once we switch back, I’m out of your life. I’ve got revenge to handle, and you’ve got your precious Queen to mate with, and we'll forget this ever happened."
I hadn't meant to say 'Queen' so dryly. Whichever woman got to be humped by this monster of a man was terribly lucky.
When I jumped through the exit, the first thing I saw was the royal banners. The Gold and black banners with the crest of the Seven Kingdoms, whipping in the air.
The second thing I saw were the people.
Hundreds of them. Warriors, priestesses, the council of elders, and at the very front of them all, there was a stunning blonde woman with a tiara on her head, looking at me like I had just killed her puppy.
They were all staring at me. Well they were staring at the Wolf King carrying a rather naked woman over his shoulder. A sour looking old man stepped forward.
"His Majesty has failed the trials!"