The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- Then, in the midst of her fevered arousal, in the middle of her filthy fantasies, the man pleasuring the other sorceressthe one she now desiredlifted his head just slightly over Electras ---- shoulder and looked straight into the darkness.

Lucrecia froze.

Her hands stopped their sinful movements, her eyes widened, her brain twisting cruel tricks on her.

No...

it couldnt be.

The hair...

it was changing, shifting to platinum.

And those eyes...

through the dark ebony mask...

Those golden eyes, bright as twin suns, stared back at her with the same rage and visceral hatred they had always held.

Gray? she murmured in shock, instinctively stepping forward.

Oh, well, looks like you beat me to it.

suddenly, a hand gripped her waist, and a voice made her spin around, her nerves on edge.

Alessandre? she asked, still disoriented.

Were you expecting someone else? Alessandre replied, hidden in the shadows as well.

Lucrecia didnt answer.

She turned back toward the fountain.

Now, Electra was pulling her sleeves back over her shoulders and smoothing out her skirt.

Her sharp eyes zeroed in on the slave.

She had seen it.

She knew what she had seen.

But now, that same man looked utterly insignificantdark- haired, black-eyed, the same unremarkable slave as always.

---- Was she imagining things because she missed Gray so much? Oh my, how embarrassing.

I thought it was Alessandre watching us.

I didnt realize it was you.

Did you like what you saw? Sigrid stepped closer, fully embodying her role as the shameless Electra.

Z...

Lucrecia couldnt stop staring at Silas, who now stood silently behind his mistress, head lowered once again Yes, I must admit, I liked it a lot.

Like the cold serpent she was, she quickly regained control of her emotions.

She had made up her mind.

That slave would be herswhether he wanted it or not.

In fact, her plans for Electra De La Croix had changed.

She would take her territory.

Now, she only had to defeat one witch.

So, what do you say? Should we play together tonight? She stepped forward, completely invading Sigrids personal space, who barely managed to suppress her disgust.

Lucrecias hand slid delicately over the curve of her pale breasts, just above the neckline, her touch suggestive But all her senses were on the slave behind her.

Mmm...

she could even smell the spicy scent of sex on them.

She needed to satisfy every single one of her desires.

This man...

---- why did he remind her so much of Gray? If she hadnt been the one to personally shove his half-dead body into that tree, she would swear it was him.