The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- 302. ONLY YOU CAN HEAL ME HANNAH | swallowed hard, not daring to ask what other part of his body hurt. This serious lycan was turning out to be way more shameless than he looked. "No... I'm not a healer, | can only ease the venom..." | tried to sound firm, but my traitorous voice came out as a gasp. "I'm sure you can ease a lot more than that..." «Ohh slow down, princeling!» His gaze rose, and | drowned in that electric blue, like a storm was raging inside.

| wasn't stupid, | was old enough to know when a male was getting aroused and flirting with me My mind was being seduced by that erotic scent calling me to do crazy things. | wasn't shy when it came to sex; despite having such a controlling father, I'd had several lovers in my bed. You know how itis, the more they forbid it, the more you want to ---- experience it. Still, things had never escalated this fast. | found myself leaning toward that mouth full of burning promises. The smoky scent wrapped around me as if it slipped under my clothes and caressed my skin.

His lustful pupils narrowed over my lips and our breaths tangled But right when | was about to fall into the craziest temptation, he stopped and pulled back. He dropped his gaze, hiding from me, and leaned away, clearly rejecting me. My chest tightened painfully, my pride stung, and suddenly | felt like such an idiot. Would he think | was too easy? But he was the one who started this! "I'm sorry, |..." And to top it off, he was apologizing.

Humiliating, "You don't have to apologize for anything, just finish lying the hell down on that blanket." ---- | pulled back too, putting distance between us; my voice came out harsher than I meant. "That's if you want me to draw out the venom. If not, you can just wait and die slowly." "Damn it, Hannah, don't show how much it hurt that he turned you down," | cursed to myself, wiping the dagger's tip on his cloak. | practically polished it from the rage fueling my movements. But | was mad at myself and at my stupid, needy body.

It had been a long time without sex, and it was catching up with me. "Hannah, don't be mad..." his voice came soft, closer, and out of the corner of my eye | saw him reaching for my hand. "I've got no reason to be mad, and tell me now, lycan prince, do | heal you or not?" I pulled my arms away from his touch and looked him straight in the face. Again, his brow furrowed in that thoughtful look that seemed so natural on him. After what felt like an eternity of staring at me, he lay back on his clothes with a heavy sigh.