The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- 132. FIGHT TO THE DEATH NYX "What the hell do you have to do with that damn thing?!" he suddenly sat up, pulling me onto his lap. His fingers grabbed my cheeks, examining me closely. "Are you a descendant of that witch Drusilla?" "What?!" I slapped his hand away, trying to stand up, but he held me tight, not letting me go. What Drusilla was he talking about? By the Goddess, the only Drusilla I knew was from the De la Croix family! "Did they manage to break my ice spell?!

Is that why your power evolved?... Have they kept stealing that damn magic?!" He started throwing accusations at me I didn't even understand. Suddenly I got pissed. From the way he was talking, it felt like he thought I came to his realm with some hidden agenda. "and what if I told you I am related to Drusilla?!" I jumped to my feet, pushing him off. I summoned the mist to cover myself-I hated feeling that exposed in front of him.

---- His blue eyes were glowing as he stayed seated, Whatever seductive vibe was between us before, it vanished into nothing. "Tell me, Prince, what are you going to do with me now? Are we fighting?" I challenged him, heart pounding, pushing his energy out of me. But Theo refused to leave. It felt like a lifetime passed before Aidan finally dropped his head and pinched the bridge of his nose, sighing. "You know I'm not going to do anything to you...

I won't fight you, even if you came here to rip out my heart." He said it while falling back into the grass, throwing an arm over his eyes. 'And damn it, my stupid heart was racing. This man had a gift for messing with my emotions, taking me from one extreme to the other in seconds. Itwas like watching my mom and dad fight one moment and then kiss passionately the next. "If we're talking about the same Drusilla, that sorceress bitch, then relax...

I've got nothing to do with her," I muttered, trying not to stare at his naked body. Actually, I hated my family. Thought they were dead..." I added, ---- sitting down again. He sat up too, and we were face to face. "She said her name was Drusilla De la Croix," he confirmed, and I told him it was the same person. When he told me, between clenched teeth, how it all really happened -I couldn't believe it. What kind of twisted coincidence was that?

And again, sadness hit me like a punch to the gut. I thought about Isabella... How must Aidan have felt in that moment? 'The guilt and regret eating him alive for all these years. "You should've killed her, Aidan," I murmured, lowering my head to hide my own feelings. "She lied to you till the end. I'm telling you, lycans didn't control magic. Drusilla was the one stealing it and handing it off to... to.. well, to that man." Just mentioning Viktor's son put a storm behind the prince's eyes.

'That beast took Isabella from him. From what I could tell, Drusilla and that lycan had lasted for centuries-hell, maybe even millennia-feeding off forbidden power.