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The Lycan King and his Dark TemptationEN
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For three years, I waited to become the perfect Luna for my pack and give the Alpha an heir. Three years of lies, being the intruder in someone else's love. Three years to suffer the death of my baby and seek revenge against the man who disfigured my face and destroyed my womb. Dying captured by my own pack or escaping and surviving—those were my only two paths. I chose to hide and live. The Lycan King, Aldric Thorne, the most bloodthirsty and ruthless ruler who led the werewolves with an iron fist—I became his personal maid, the most dangerous position, where I could lose my head at any moment for the slightest mistake. But no one from my past would ever look for me here. "Always submissive. Don't speak, don't listen, don't see anything, don't bother the Lycan, or you'll die." Simple rules to follow. I thought I was doing well until the day the King made me an offer I couldn't refuse. "You want me to save those people? Then surrender to me tonight. Be mine. I desire you, and I know you feel the same. Just once, Valeria... only once." But it wasn't just once. And passion turned into love. That cold, untamable man conquered my heart as well. However, when the past comes back to haunt me and the truth of my birth is revealed, I must make a choice once again—flee from the Lycan King or wait for his mercy. "I'm sorry, but this time, I won't lose my pups again. Not even for you, Aldric." My name is Valeria Von Carstein, and this is my complicated love story with the Lycan King.
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319. MISUNDERSTANDINGS
NARRATOREveryone was asking themselves the same thing.What kind of tangled mess was this?When Fenrir stepped forward, Magnus did the same and grabbed his female, pushing her dominantly against his chest."She’s mine, Fenrir. I marked her," he told him with a seriousness he’d never used with him before."Magnus, what are you doing? Let me go…" Hannah struggled a little."No." His aura started to turn dangerous. "You’re newly marked; I don’t like you being close to another male, even if he’s my brother."He declared it, and his sharp eyes fixed on Fenrir. They had always been one, but in this, Magnus wasn’t willing to share."I’m sorry, brother, but I can’t hand over my mate.""What the hell are you talking about, Magnus?!" Hannah was getting impatient and Abigail’s head was a mess."Hold on, hold on, how is my sister your mate? Wasn’t she Fenrir’s mate?" Abigail pointed over her shoulder."What? Of course she’s not my mate! My male is Magnus," Hannah clarified right away.The scene
318. WHAT’S HAPPENING HERE?!
ABIGAILWe were sitting over a dark pit, with ashes and charred bodies all around me.I had finished off the rebel threat, that was certain.The trees in the forest were still smoking and crackling, burning; the smell was dense, and the smoke made my eyes sting.Worst of all was how I’d left Fenrir’s body.The severe burns were only just starting to heal on his skin; it had to hurt so much, despite his regeneration.“You… did you hold me during the crisis?” My voice broke as the truth sank in. “Fenrir, you could have died…”“Then I would have died with you, Abigail, because I have never felt as desperate as when I felt I was losing you,” his voice came out hoarse and tight, through clenched teeth.I didn’t know if he was furious, worried, desperate, or a mix of it all.“Do you know the danger you exposed yourself to? If I hadn’t found you, you’d be dead!” he roared, and I could see the desperation in his pupils, a mix of red and blue.“I didn’t know I was getting close to the rebel ca
317. JUMPING INTO THE FIRE FOR YOU
ABIGAIL“Damn rebels!” I started to lunge at the closest of the ten who appeared, but something stopped me cold.“Aaggr!” I roared as I fell on my back, like my nose had slammed into an invisible shield.They had trapped me and, worse, the spell they cast was hitting me hard.The flames inside me rebelled stronger than ever; something was forcing them out of my body… something that coveted them.A black mist rose from the ground and took the shape of shadowy flowers…I knew that curse called Flame-Devouring Flowers.This looks terrible.“Cowards, using such a filthy spell to drain my power!” I shouted, trying in vain to resist, but the burning on my skin was becoming unbearable.“They forced our hand; we will never be controlled by brainless beasts.”I lifted my head to see a woman beyond the haze, had to be the little boss.I wanted to answer, but a roar came out of my mouth instead, and I dropped to my knees, hugging myself.“Abigail, you have to get a grip, resist, I don’t have the
316. IN ENEMY TERRITORY
ABIGAIL“The only possible winter woman is Hannah… my twin,” I choked out, yanking the dress down in one go and throwing his shirt at him.I refused to stay here one second longer… with him. Guilt gnawed at me over what we’d done—and how badly I still wanted him deep down.“I didn’t know…” he denied it. “Damn it, what a screw-up… Wait, Abigail! You can’t leave like this!”He started after me when I hiked up my skirt and ran toward the cave mouth.I didn’t care how I looked, I didn’t care about anything; the fire inside me was only just subsiding.I slipped back into the grotto and it was hard for him to catch me, but once I burst outside, he grabbed my arm and yanked me toward him.“Let go of me!” I planted my hand on his chest and shoved, furious.“No! You wanted the truth, so you’re going to listen to me!” he roared, crushing me to his chest and gripping my waist despite my useless struggling.“Let me go, brute!”He caught my hair from behind and forced me to look at him, leaving me
315. A PAINFUL TRUTH
ABIGAILThe episodes with my fire wolf kept getting worse.It was like you were burning up from the inside, horribly, and there were very few things that could help.One of them was my sister’s winter magic, but Hannah wasn’t here, so, to survive, I clung to the only thing that could save me.The lycan prince Fenrir… which led to this embarrassing situation I’m in now.Lying on my side on the ground, wearing his shirt, I’m staring at the cave wall.I wish I could play dumb, but I remember almost everything!By the Goddess, I practically assaulted the man, and the tingling pleasure in my body still lingers.There’s also an ache between my legs. Truth is, I don’t remember some moments very well… though I know we didn’t actually have sex.“Bryda… Bryda!” I call to my inner wolf, but I know very well how exhausted she’s left every time she has to face that fire beast.“Damn it,” I mutter without meaning to.“Does it hurt again, Abigail? Are you awake already?” a rough voice comes from beh
314. I LIKE YOU A LOT
FENRIRI opened my eyes wide, pushed up a little, and parted the petals with my fingers to see if I’d hurt her with my canines.A thin thread of blood rolled from the little hole and dissolved into the water beneath her ass."Baby... you..." I lifted my gaze to see tears spilling from her unfocused eyes."It hurts..." she told me in a nasal voice, so pretty and needy of me, nothing like the impetuous woman from the forest.Realization hit me like lightning."Are you... are you a virgin?" My voice came out strangled and my wolf rose to hear the answer too.Abigail’s cheeks went up in flames and she nodded slowly."Goddess... what kind of test is this?" I swallowed hard, staring again at her sensual curves, at her firm breasts.That soft little belly that hid below the doorway to the most delicious sin.How was a woman like her still a virgin? Did the males of this realm have their eyes up their asses?I brought my fingers to my mouth, dragging them over my wet lips.Her taste still buz
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