The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- AAARRRGGG! With a suicidal roar, Drakkar placed the shield over his chest and dropped straight into the beasts jaws.

His entire body dangled in midair, shaken by the predators movements, held only by the root vines tying the antlers to his arm.

The female roared so loud it nearly burst their eardrums.

He was wounded, but adrenaline pumped through his veinsthe courage of the desperate.

The second the beast faltered, Drakkar gripped the spear and rammed it with all his strength into the weak spot beneath her neck.

He shoved it with rage and resolve.

A gush of blood burst out, drenching him as it pulsed with the rhythm of the giant heart.

Feeling the predator's final struggle, Drakkar grew even bolder.

He could already hear the thunder of Brontocérax hooves as they fled, finally free from attack.

The warrior fell with the collapsing body of the monstrous beast.

Those small red eyes, burning with hatred, still stared at him in disbelief that this insect had killed her.

---- BAAAM! When the giant hit the ground, the surrounding trees shook violently and a thick cloud of dust rose up.

Still, the warriors perched on the branches didnt miss a second of this epic scene.

Drakkar pulled the spear from her neck and climbed up onto the shield, still wedged in her jaws.

Beneath the blazing sun and golden morning light, they watched him lift the spear and plunge it mercilessly into the predators eyes, sealing her fate forever.

His bronzed muscles bulging, veins popping, wild black hair cascading down his back, tribal tattoos soaked in blood...

He tilted his head back and let out savage howls to the sky.

Amid a sea of predator corpses, he looked like the deadliest of them alland he truly was...

the most powerful being in this world, even if he hadnt realized it yet.

eke The sun kept rising, and Lyra watched one suitor after another step forward.

Some beamed with pride over their prey, while others looked down in shame, wounded and empty-handed.

---- Survival here was no joke.

I could hunt bigger beasts than that little pig over there.

Do they really think they can impress me with these house pets? Aztoria mocked, eyeing the corpses laid on the platform.

Still, the other women in the tribe looked on with envy, and the rest of the pack stared hungrily at the meat.

They were small creatures, not major predators, but still dangerous.

Everything changed suddenly when a wolf arrived, proudly dragging a massive body behind him.

Ts...

is that a Brontocérax?! Ran hunted it by himself! Hes crazy strong!