The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- "She will be mine. Completely mine." Laziel lunged to find her, to hunt her down, feeling for the first time the wolf's call in his blood. The primal need to claim his female. In life and in the beyond, Lavinia and he would always be one. His inner world was filling with more and more light. sob "See? | told you she's shameless. | can't believe she's spending my power just to flirt!" César's sunny smile wouldn't leave his face as he looked at his grumbling mate.

He knew he'd stayed anchored to the world not only because of hate, but also because of Electra, despite her troubled past. "And not even when we dive deep into his inner world sometimes can you escape Lavinia's perverted moans! We'll have to make a barrier." "More like, | think... we should make more noise than they do so we don't hear them," César's spectral voice fluctuated. "Wh-what do you mean?

We're only spirits now, without real ---- physical form..." Electra even sounded nervous Two little balls of energy floating in the dark "and why would that be a problem? Let's experiment..." "Wait... César! You can't do that!" Lavinia felt a buzz in her head, and heat fluttered in her cheeks. But she kept fleeing from her beloved torment, who only let her play a little before trapping her in his nets. «| will always be your light, my beloved dark prince.

My soul has belonged to you since you marked it as yours.» There are some soulmates that don't arise only from destiny, but are forged through will, constancy, and proofs of true love. sob While Lavinia and Laziel were frolicking in their own space, forgetting the rest of the universe, Drakkar was doing the same. Meaning, the super wolf with the bewitched mask didn't last even a whole chapter, and the "war" with the vampires wasn't even worth mentioning. The army of undead was massacring them.

So Khalum ran toward a mountain range that bordered this fief. ---- In a hidden spot in those caverns, Frederick had stashed the last piece of his heart "Hurry up, Khalum, we need that power to make our wishes come true!" Drakkar roared at his wolf, who pumped his legs faster with a fierce howl. No one was going to tell them what they could or couldn't do. There was something they wanted with all their heart.

Something of their Lyra, and if they had to drag one of the Gods' asses down here to make it real... then that's what they'd do.