The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- 286. MY SOUL HAS ALWAYS BEEN YOURS NARRATOR His magic called to her, frantic, predatory, longing. "I can be wild, calculating, playful, or serious... | can be whatever you want, as long as you promise you'll stay with me forever." His tone dropped into an even rougher vibration, "Give me your soul, Lavinia. Let me devour it and protect it inside me. Nothing and no one will ever hurt you." That request sounded too dark, dangerous, and tempting.

A worse deal than the one she'd made with Electra. A life-or-death pact, eternity bound to him... didn't sound bad at all. A crackling current of joy thrummed through Lavinia's whole body, but she was ready to make him beg for a while. For now, she started using the power Electra had given her. "You're a boy way too young, little prince." The blindfold over Lavinia's eyes cleared as she leaned in to lick his Adam's apple, slow and provocatively.

---- She felt him shiver as he swallowed and the hardness at his groin; Laziel's whole body always reacted like that to her. So honest, no longer hiding the deep desire he felt for her touch "Who knows if after | give you my soul, you'll get fixated on someone younger and I'll end up like another specter in your collection?" "Lavinia, you know I'll give you my soul too..." He held her chin so she'd look straight at his heart.

His golden eyes shone brighter than the sun; he held her by the waist while his huge wings of black mist and raven feathers fanned the air. He was beautiful, unique, so hers. "I'll give you my soul first, Lavi; it doesn't belong to anyone else, my love..." he confessed, his pupils narrowing on her like she was the most precious thing in his world, which she was. Lavinia bit her lower lip and the knot in her chest swelled with emotion.

She tilted her head, stroking her nape, aching to drive this man insane with passion. "Maybe I'll let myself be devoured by the beautiful monster, but ---- only on one condition..." she said, enjoying the spark that flashed in his eyes. With her, he never hid under that mask of perfection and coldness. "Whatever you ask me for..." "Then catch me, crybaby!" Laziel was caught off guard when she bit his nose, and his female vanished with a poof! from his arms.

He swept the whole space with his consciousness to find her- they were suspended in nothingness! But a laugh fluttered among the spectral clouds, and Laziel lifted his head, spellbound by the sight Lavinia was fanning huge wings of sparks and black bone, like a beautiful emanation of death. "You shouldn't have made this power so easy for me; now | won't be such an easy prey!" she shouted, sticking out her tongue like a brat and flying off toward the storm.

Her own specters hid her from him and obeyed Lavinia's will. They adored her the way he did. Lavi was the only one capable of drawing out that radiant smile Laziel hadn't even shown his beloved family.