The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- 121, FIND YOUR OWN SELENIA! NYX "Yes, she's definitely Ignacio's descendant. That's why she's not attacking us. They still honor Aidan's bloodline," Amber said, locking eyes with the female. "| don't know what's going on up in Drakmor Mountain. It seems... complicated," she added with a sigh. A Drakmor giving birth to an heir here, and that other beast they'd killed looked like it had been searching for something. "They were after her to execute her.

It's clear there are disputes among the female Drakmor," Vincent summarized. Nyx just stared at the mountain of black scales. There wasn't much more she could do to protect her. "Well, you're doing better now. Stay hidden, don't attack any werewolves, and take care of your baby," Nyx started giving her orders like the old woman of the family. Amber and Vincent watched her with amused eyes. When they came out of the cave, Nyx noticed their amused expressions.

"What is it?" she asked, confused, following them through the forest. ---- "You really think she's just gonna stay there?" Amber said, sniffing the air. "Uh-huh... she's already following you." Nyx stiffened a bit, walking slower, and realized the massive creature was indeed carrying the pup in her mouth and following her "cautiously." "Why is she doing that?" she leaned down to whisper. "That's just how they are. Skittish, even cruel... but also deeply loyal and grateful.

She owes you her life and her daughter's. You're already part of her pack," Vincent explained, leaving her speechless. What kind of crazy situation was this? "Well... let her do what she wants, as long as she doesn't cause trouble," Nyx finally shrugged, not thinking much more of it. She had no idea she'd just gained the key to control the rage of the Drakmor in the future... and possibly avoid a brutal war. "We'll head to the Winter Pack first, okay?" Amber took her hand and explained.

"So you can change and rest... and meet other Winter men like my brother." Amber met the Selenia's clear eyes as she nodded. She sighed silently, her heart caught between sadness and relief. ---- They'd done their part. Now all they could do was hope Aidan would make it count... especially the effort Isabella was making in her final moments. seek Aidan stood at the top of his castle's tower, still staring into the dark hallway. He had fought with Bella again.

She insisted he go to the Winter Men's pack. His Druid, Aron, had summoned him after many years for a Clan ceremony. Normally, Aidan would blowall that off without a second thought. But this time... Isabella had gotten it into her head that he needed to support his people. He didn't want to leave her alone-especially not with Lisa. He was terrified of the things that woman might plant in Bella's mind. But there was no convincing her.

The sorceress had screamed at him like amadwoman, telling him he was suffocating her, that she needed to be alone without his pitiful gaze always following her. Aidan sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. He was exhausted... and sinking.