The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- I wouldnt last long in this position.

My temperature soared, the ---- bed rocked violently, creaking with every thrust.

Thad no idea if anyone could hear usI couldnt think about that, especially not when his tongue started licking my nape, his heavy breaths hot against my skin, his intentions crystal clear.

Our wolves intertwined, merging in body, seeking to unite in soul.

"I, Beof Wolfram, claim you as my precious mate, Amara Everhart.

I vow to protect you forever, my love, to treasure you within my soul.

I never imagined the Goddess would create someone so perfect for me.

Every second of waiting was worth it." His sincere words poured into my heartthe heart that had longed for him even before I was born.

"Taccept, my Beof.

I, Amara Everhart, accept to be your mate forever and the mother of your pups." With the ritual words spoken, the bond of fate enveloped us, sealing forever as my lycan bared my nape, submissive, eager.

His wolf did the same in our minds.

With a guttural roar, I shattered into a thousand pieces, experiencing an overwhelming release.

Feeling his final thrusts shatter my sanity, his hot seed shot deep into my core, filling me so much that it overflowed, sliding down my thighs.

"Aahhh, Beof, my Beof..." I moaned, eyes rolling back.

I felt him swell even more inside me as he came like a wild beast, marking me.

The knot stretched me to the brink between pleasure and sinful pain.

---- Beof growled like an animal, panting heavily, driving himself deeper, unloading his thick cum, flooding me with his creamy release.

His body shifted into Soul, mine into Legna.

The weight made the beds frame trembleuntil it gave way.

BAM! "AAAHH!" I screamed, safely wrapped in his arms.

We crashed onto the floor, shaking the entire room.

This was the second floor...

so, sorry to whoever was underneath us.

The scent of blood pulled my attention again, sharp and intense the very essence of my mate.

Topened my mouth and bit into his wrist, drinking from his vein.

Both in our lycan formshis fur white as snow, mine black as night.

This was crazy, wild, and completely ours.

I claimed him, sinking my sharp canines into his flesh, hearing his spirit wolf's melody in my mind.

"Mara, I love you so much.

Im sorry, little one." Soul whispered within me.

"I know you've been waiting for us.

We will make it up to you, I swear we will.

Every second of our lives belongs only to you, my beloved mate." "soul..." A lump formed in my throatI was so happy.

Our lycans were in control now.

I felt the deep, boundless love in my mates heart, all his insecurities fading with my acceptance.