The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- Iwas processing his words when he gave me a warm kiss on my snout.

Come on, the others are already on their way.

P'll hand the victory flag to Quinn so he can console himself with itmaybe even pathetically jerk off to it while I fuck his captain, he added under his breath, and I rolled my eyes.

What a brute and jealous man.

By the way, babe, we love your little wolf.

Next time, Ill shift into Azarot, and we'll go on a private hunt, my beautiful little Omega.

He stroked my body as he spoke in a low voice, and I leaned against his chest, feeling happy about winning and being pampered.

I thought everything would keep going according to my plan, but that wasnt the case.

That petty King had decided to take revenge later.

eK We returned to the castle with Dave throwing a tantrum over losing, and me still in Aldrics arms, as he refused to release my wolf form.

But I finally broke free of his grasp and escaped to my room to take a thorough bath and put ona simple dress.

However, I glanced at the bodysuit in my hand, feeling daring.

In the end, I left for the kitchen, leaving the lingerie in the bathroom.

It was a bit uncomfortable, but I couldnt wait to see the face of that perverted wolf.

Iwalked to the kitchen as I did every day to prepare His Majestys dinner tray.

When I entered the large space filled with maids, each busy with their tasks, the whispering stopped abruptly.

They focused on their work, nervous, as if Iwere the housekeeper coming to inspect them.

limagined that gossip had already spread through the castle halls.

I said nothing, quietly going about my business, and soon they resumed whispering.

Hey, why do you think the housekeeper gathered us all earlier? «dont know.

It was so weird.

Do you think its for a surprise inspection?...

They were uneasy, talking about it, but I paid them no further attention.

---- Strangely, the cheese His Majesty liked wasnt in stock, so I walked down the hallway to the spacious pantry where Aldrics private supplies were kept.

I ventured into the sturdy stone shelves, anchored from floor to ceiling, searching among the large wheels of cheese at the back to cut a piece.

Hams and sausages hung everywhere, filling the air with a smoky fragrance.

Iwas calmly setting up the plate and uncovering the cloth when I tensed, feeling a presence behind me.

Ahand clamped over my mouth, and another grabbed my waist, dragging me into a dark corner at the back of the pantry, behind a shelf.