The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation

---- It was built for vampires. Looks like the original owners of this realm weren't werewolves. I was already thinking about how to celebrate the evil little plan I was about to pull off. Of course, I still had more surprises for my dear Celia I slipped into one of the prop rooms, crept to the window, and opened it. The mountain breeze flowed in, and I looked down. Only a few servants were sweeping the leaves in the courtyard. I slipped away, floating on the wind currents toward her balcony.

I knew she wasn't there, I'd seen her leave with a black cloth wrapped around her head. Probably to hide her swollen, tear-stained eyes. She left with her mommy in a carriage. Maybe they went to do some voodoo on me... or plot something else. "Celita, Celita... here's something to keep you company on those cold, lonely nights," I whispered with pure malice. ---- I opened the little box she still had hidden in her wardrobe. Looks like she hadn't noticed I'd taken her underwear.

I placed the panty back, stained white with Dracomir's lust. The smell of wild sex clung to the well-used fabric. Isn't this what she wanted? "Oops... though he didn't cum while he was with you," I smirked. " Ah well.. little details." I even laughed at my own joke as I wrapped the Lord's cum in cellophane and velvet. I was about to leave. I knew this game wouldn't last long and they weren't idiots.

They'd start asking questions, like how I showed up in the wrong dress, and now left used lingerie behind. "Someone careless must've left the door unlocked," I muttered, going to flip the latch. Didn't want them to figure out I was using my vampire powers. "That venomous maid of yours... so forgetful, left it unlocked..." I was saying that with sarcasm when a chill shot up my spine. ---- The image of that poor witch, beaten and mutilated by that psycho, flashed in my mind. I looked around.

I didn't remember seeing the maid leave with Celia. Last night, she must've been a damn beast... as bad or worse than that day at the camp. My eyes widened when I noticed a fold in the rug near the desk in the sitting area Actually... the rug looked brand new. I walked over to the comer and peeled it back from the floor. The smell of disinfectant and blood hit my nose I bent down over the faint stains still embedded in the tiles. "it's hers.

That girl." The same one who brushed her hair that day and tricked my maid with that hideous dress. Alarms went off in my head. I stood up fast. I ran to the door. I never thought she'd kill another woman just for seeing Draco and me together. ---- She wasn't a spoiled brat. She was a cold-blooded killer, used to murdering innocents. But just as I reached for the handle... someone turned it from the other side.noveldrama

I didn't have time to hide when the door swung open hard I stepped back, staring straight at the man entering from the hallway. "What are you doing in my daughter's room?" Every one of my senses screamed danger as I met the sharp, unmasked eyes... of the Lord's so-called devoted father.