The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- 134. BEGINNING OF THE CONFLICT NYX 'Tums out you could bond with these fierce creatures, clever in their own way, and full of ancient wisdom. "You don't have to do this just to thank me..." I told her with a sigh, but she kept growling at Aidan. "can you really understand what she says?" "Yeah," he replied with a crooked smile.

"Because I made a pact with her Alpha, and I can hear everything the Drakmor under his command say." "Ooohh, impressive, Prince," I teased, trying to lighten the mood. "This is a gift, Nyx. They don't do this with just anyone. It's a race that rejects outsiders... I've never seen another bond like this. Only mine and Ignacio's." He said it with a trace of sadness. I didn't bring up the fact that apparently, Isabella hadn't shared that bond with the Alpha's former mate either.

"Pm not even from your continent, but if you really want this... fine, I'll accept," I said, stroking her snout. Thad no idea what I was getting into. ---- Aidan drew a huge rune circle where the three of us stepped in because yeah, the pup joined the madness too. T summoned my magic and activated the spell, slicing my hand and letting the blood drip onto the markings in the dirt. 'The Drakmor was already bleeding from her wounds and gave the baby a small scratch.

Blood threads rose around us like threads of fate, wrapping us as their vitality merged with mine in the air. Aidan powered up the spell, and the moon sealed the bond with its glowing rays-a bond that would last for generations. Something formed between us, and when the runes faded, I could feel the deep connection with the two creatures standing before me. "Mom, can Sister hear Charcoal now?" My eyes went wide when that childish voice echoed in my mind. "T think so, little one." "You guys...

oh Goddess, this is insane!" Even though Aidan warned me, it still felt unreal. "Las dying to tell you this, little Selenia Nyx.." the melodic voice spoke to me. "Thank you... thank you so much. I'll never be able to repay what ---- you did for us. We'll Kill for you and follow you wherever you go." She bowed her massive head before me, and I could only reach out to touch the cold scales. It was incredible! Was this what Lyra felt when Aztoria talked to her?

"sister, pet Charcoal's crest too!" The tiny voice made me smile as. she stood in front of me expectantly. I picked her up, feeling tenderness for this weird little creature full of eyes and sharp teeth. "Why are you called Charcoal?" I asked curiously. "when she was born, you said, 'here's the little charcoal,' so I named her that." I twisted my mouth at the female's comment.

Imean, I called her "charcoal" because she was a little black ball covered in dark scales, but I didn't expect the poor thing to get stuck with the nickname. "Let's call her... Klara, how about that?" My charcoalette squealed happily. Inamed the Drakmor mother Sachar, since she didn't have aname either.