The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

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DARE TO DIVE INTO MY MADNESS LAVINIA, As we got closer, my hands kept sweating more and more.

My eyes dropped to those sexy lips peeking out from under the mask.

His pale skin, that mix of ethereal beauty and dangerous beast.

"Y-Your Majesty," I greeted once we stood face to face, bowing my head and trying to control the pounding in my chest "Miss Rosemarie," I shivered at the sound of his deep, magnetic voice.

If Thad any lingering doubts that it was Laziel, they were gone now.

I looked up at those golden eyes staring at me, full of dark promises.

His cold hand grabbed mine.

The other wrapped around my waist possessively, pulling me against his taller body.

My breasts pressed against his hard chest.

He lowered his head until we were just inches apart.

"Dont get nervous, Lavinia, Im not gonna bite you...

yet," he whispered low against my lips, with a mischievous smirk playing at the corner of his mouth.

---- I swallowed hard, my head about to explode.

Who the hell was this seductive man?! What happened to the brat Laziel?! The music grew louder and he started guiding me into a slow, graceful waltz, dancing around the dimly lit hall.

Only him and me existed, only our eyes locked together, my magic reacting with his, intense and sharp.

Twas liking it way too much...

this feeling of surrendering to his desires, his possessiveness, letting him seep into my veins, drowning me in his darkness.

His breath blended with mine; that scent of night and stars, of playing with the forbidden, had me aroused and curious.

Our steps moved in perfect harmony, his hand caressing my waist.

He leaned in, just millimeters from my lips, and I could feel his strong heartbeat, his burning aura.

"Lavinia, I want to kiss you so bad...

he whispered, almost crossing the line.

It was my last chance to say no.

"Then do it..." I panted, lust burning through my veins Iwas bold, and he gave mea sexy, crooked smile.

This Laziel was driving me insane.

---- His tongue erotically licked my upper lip, drawing a moan out of me.

His thumb caressed the lower one, and I gave in to his passionate kiss.

His cold lips moved against mine, his tongue entered, dominant and fiery, delicious like everything he was making me feel.

His hands roamed over the dress, my neck and nape; we never stopped dancing while we kissed.

Mmmnn," I moaned breathlessly, my lashes fluttering as I stared into his half-lidded eyes devouring me like a beast about to.

awaken.

So beautiful and dangerous.

He kept guiding me in that strange waltz and when I looked around, we werent in that ancient castle anymore.

The lights were brighter, the music sharper, the faces and hall familiar.

Itwas all in my memory.

Our families, united, dancing with us among them, like a royal couple on display.

I saw my parents and his, our sisters.

"Laziel," I whispered, staring at his face, overwhelmed with emotions.

This illusion felt too real; he was so powerful.