The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- "That vanguard warrior was a werewolf.

There are supernatural ---- beings inside the Elemental Realmthey must be terrified!" Sigrid imagined herself in that racist place, and a shiver ran down her spine She knew firsthand what creatures of the night had done to the elementals.

She was the first to defend them, but her parents had also taught her one thing.

Not all of them were good, and definitely, not all of them were bad.

Judging all supernatural beings as despicable murderers and rapists would be like burying her own existence and family in the dirt.

alright, alright, I know that look, but you still have to convince me alittle more..." "Silas, haha, wait, love!" He grabbed her by the waist, rolling them over on the bed, staining the old cabins sheets with pure love.

ad Meanwhile, arriving in carriages that cut through the dark and toxic mist...

"You could've dressed up a bit more.

I mean, Ive already lost hope with Erickhe's a lost cause...," Quinn remarked, eyeing his friend's rough appearance from the seat across from him.

"But Beof, we're going to the Elemental Realm, man.

Maybe you'll find your mate, and you're wearing combat gear? Are you going to negotiate or to war?" ---- Quinn grimaced at the sleeveless black shirt, the rugged pants, and the warrior boots.

The worst part? Beof was the biggest, most exaggerated lycan, even more massive than the king, which scared the females away.

Instead of wearing something more discreet, he was dressed like that, with arms as thick as tree trunks, covered in black tattoos, and even leather wristbands! Acomplete savage.

You shouldve worn the ceremonial robe.

You're wealthywhy dont you spend more on clothes that are alittle less aggressiv Quinn, just drop it." The icy blue eyes locked onto the lycan before him If I intimidate the females of our race, what do you think the elementals will feel? I heard theyre more delicate and powerless.

Do you really think a fancy suit is going to hide these muscles and my size?" He flexed his arm, where two leather straps barely held, and Quinn thought they might snap under the strain.

Beof was impressivea great warrior, loyal, and despite his massive build, Quinn knew that deep down, his friend had the heart of a softie.

"Well, at least dont scare them away on purpose, Beof.

The Goddess has someone for you.

Dont give up," he said, resigning himself to the matterfor now.

---- Beof watched as the dark mist outside cleared, revealing lush green fields.

He wouldve given anything to be galloping instead of riding like some damsel in a carriage.

The endless protocol suffocated him.

He didn't even know why the king had forced him to come when Quinn was the diplomat.

Or rather, he did know.

Beof ran a hand over his shaved head.

This also gave him a chance to find the woman meant to accompany him in his lonely lifethe one he longed for, the one he had dreamed of endlessly.

And yet...

who would ever want to stay with a beast like him? He closed his striking blue eyes for a moment.

Hed stand guard outside while Quinn handled all the formalities.

He wasnt made for this shit, and all he wanted was to return home.

But the Goddess was capricious, hiding treasures in the most unexpected places.

Lycan Beof was about to find what he had sought for centuries.

Yet, as if it were some cruel joke of fate, once again, he would have to walk away from his happiness.