The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- "We're going in. If it's who | think, we need to take this opportunity." Her vampire eyes sparkled with hidden plots. Fate was turning in her favor, and she had to bind that cunning old man's hands and feet. coon That afternoon, when Agatha and Celia arrived at the fortress, a maid handed them a secret message. The Lord's vampire slave had been seen wandering around the isolated servant quarters. Their minds lit up with alarm instantly.

"You think she found that dying girl?" Celia asked her mother in panic. "Itold you we should've gotten rid of her, but no, you and your stupid compassion." Agatha grabbed her by the hand and rushed toward the servant wing. "| thought she'd die alone in that little room and we'd just say it was illness. How was | supposed to know that damn woman ---- would find her? Mother, she can't tell Dracomir!" She panicked, clutching her skirt as they hurried down the narrow stairs.

The hurried clacking of their boots echoed in the hallway. "Dracomir will never turn against us, but you need to be smarter than that witch!" Her mother shoved open the final door, expecting to find the room empty. She figured Victoria had already moved the girl, planning to expose the abuse. But both froze at the entrance, stunned to see the maid standing there, washing her face in a basin. "You...! How..." BAM!

Agatha slammed the door shut before her foolish daughter's shocked screams could alert the other maids. She turned to the terrified eyes of the girl, who backed up trembling against the wall. Far from dying, the little pest was alive and well. ---- "You're going to tell me right now how you came back to life and what deal the Lord's slave offered you." "Ma'am, I... | didn't..." "Speak clearly and fast, or that resurrection won't last long!" Agatha shouted, storming toward her with menace. The maid's eyes darted in panic, but she opened her mouth and started spilling the "truth."