The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

DRESSING THE KING VALERIA 1 : I summon courage from a place I didnt even know existed and turn around , trying to keep the basket from shaking too much in my trembling hands .

S Sir … the towel … I can replace it with a fresh one .

Im sorry for mentioning it , it was just … just a harmless conversation … I had no idea what else to say , my heart pounding wildly as he took a step closer , his shadow enveloping me completely .

He was a giant , dominating every inch of space around me A wall pressed against my back , cutting off any chance of retreat .

Answer my question , Valeria .

Dont try to be clever .

He suddenly snatched the basket from my hands , moving it aside with ease while stepping even closer .

That basket had been my only shield of defense ! Do you prefer being around another Guardian ? Perhaps the handsome Quinn ? You were practically dazzled staring at him .

The danger in his voice was unmistakable .

I didnt understand why he was so angry I hadnt even said anything ! No , Sir .

I … Im honored to be your maid .

I dont even know the other Guardians , I murmured , keeping my gaze fixed on his black leather boots .

The scent of rich , dark wine filled my senses , making me lightheaded .

He was sweaty , his skin glistening as if hed been training too .

Liar , he growled suddenly , his voice low and rough .

I tensed as his fingers gripped my chin , forcing me to raise my head .

My bangs shifted , revealing my scars , and shame twisted in my chest as I met his piercing , steel gray eyes .

Whether you enjoy being my maid or not , since you walked into my quarters , you belong to me .

Dont think for a second you can choose someone else , Valeria , he warned , leaning even closer .

His breath fanned my face , and my gaze helplessly flicked toward his cruel , sensual lips .

No one is allowed to touch whats mine .

You answer to me alone .

If another Guardian or anyone asks you for anything , you tell them no .

Do you understand ? I nodded , swallowing hard .

He was so close , overwhelming me , forcing me to stay on my toes just to hold his gaze .

For a moment , he seemed to be analyzing something .

His sharp eyes lingered on my face , and I could never tell what was going on in that dangerous mind of his .

The tension only broke when he finally released me , stepping back and storming down the corridor like a wild beast .

I stared after him , his sweat soaked back flexing under a navy sleeveless shirt clinging to his powerful frame .

My gaze trailed lower along the thick muscles of his arms and then I noticed something .

DE DRESSING THE KING