The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- "How could you say that to your mate?!" "| was under a fucking spell!" Fenrir roared back like a caged animal. Well, that's basically what they were: locked in the cabin, with swamp warriors watching from below. Hakon had thrown them in there to await sentencing. For being sinners, precisely. "A spell?" "| already told you we ran into the rebels, then..." Fenrir told him about his adventures, and when he got to the part where he drank the unknown contents of a vial, Magnus wasn't as shocked as he should've been. Fenrir was that reckless.

Goddess, Sasha had once told him that their father had been an idiot when he was young too Magnus couldn't picture Aldric that wild; thank the heavens for his surly nature. He was more like their grandmother Gabrielle. "You're a breed they don't make anymore..." he growled with a ---- sigh "And so are you, little brother..." Fenrir turned toward him with fangs bared and on the defensive. He was mad at himself, but since he couldn't punch himself, he went for the replacement.

"So you suspected Hannah could be my mate too, and you rushed to shove your dick and your teeth in..." "Hey, show some respect when you talk about my female!" Magnus bared his claws too. "I'm not talking bad about her, I'm talking about you! What kind of shitty brother are you, you traitor, stealing the prize before talking to me?!" Fenrir knew he was being unfair to his brother. He'd told him himself to keep her if he found her, that he didn't want a mate; he wasn't even sure he'd found her. He regretted every word. Why did Magnus have to put off his happiness just because of his whims?

"The problem is, as usual, | thought of myself first and I'm sick of always playing babysitter, cleaning up all the crap you leave in ---- your wake," Magnus shot back, full of defiance. "So now I'm a burden to you?" Fenrir stepped forward, his body shifting fast. "Stop being a brat, Fenrir. Grow the fuck up already, that's why your mate rejected you in front of everyone!" "FUCKING ARROGANT IDIOT!" The guards beneath the tree suddenly heard roars and, right after that, it sounded like an earthquake had hit the swamp.

But the violent shaking only hit the poor tree where the "future grooms" cabin was. The branches started trembling hard and the trunk creaked ina wild sway. Roots began to rip up from deep in the earth and the tree was about to fall. "Watch out!" one of the guards shouted, and they backed away so they wouldn't get crushed. The bestial roars grew more violent; it was obvious a fight was raging up above. Suddenly, the trunk's cracking tilted the little house to one side- it went nosediving and hung in the air on a dangerous edge.

---- With a screech, the door tore free and flew through the air along with two colossal shadows. "What the hell...?!" They froze, seeing two massive hulks of muscle, all claws and fangs, tumbling tangled from the heights in a ferocious fight. "Go call Alpha Hakon! Fast, or they'll be widows before the wedding!" The lycan brothers had rarely fought this seriously in their lives. Even Aldric struggled to separate them when they went full stubborn savage mode. Only one person could bring their macho egos down a notch with just a raised eyebrow.

A small person who, casually and innocently, was coming to check how her boys were doing.