The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation

---- "That's not what matters here. The reason I told you all this is so you know the truth... the one my son will never tell you," he said, putting weight on "my son." I understood, He just wanted me gone. "I would never do anything like that to him! I'm not like those noble vampire women!" "But you'll hurt him just the same... or worse..." "What are you talking about?!" I snapped, going from sadness to fury. "Speak clearly already!

Why are you telling me all this?!" "Dracomir refused the alliance with the other werewolf realm. He didn't accept the union with their heiress... because of you." I knew it. I'd heard that conversation. "The Lord has the right to choose who he wants to be wit! "Not with the news that arrived at dawn," he interrupted, and my entire body tensed with uncertainty. I remembered how my mate had left in a rush, clearly worried, even if he tried to hide it from me.

"This realm kept balance with two territories held by wolves and ---- two by vampires. But we got the news... the other werewolf realm has taken the land from one of the vampire realms." I stepped back, realizing how serious this was. "Do you understand now what your little game is about to cause?" He stepped toward me, sounding threatening for the first time. "Everything we've built is at risk. Now we're enemies of the other wolves, and they have more power...

they'll tear us apart." "No, no... if they conquered the vampires, they'll try to dominate you too..." "Not through some stupid marriage alliance!" he growled, losing control, then calming down again. "The Lord has no other heirs, just one daughter. A union with Dracomir would make us invincible, and you... you're ruining everything." Spit flew between his clenched teeth His wolf was barely staying under the surface.

I could see claws growing from his fingers, and my senses were screaming danger. ---- He could attack me at any second "So what do you plan to do? Kill me? Just like your little princess slaughters maids she doesn't like?!" I growled back at him, hissing a warning. I wasn't ready to expose myself yet, but if I had to kill this old bastard, I wouldn't hesitate. It was either him or me. But my words cooled him down a little. He stared at me, then took a step back.

I saw it clearly-the exact moment he put his mask of hypocrisy back on. "I'm not as careless as Celia. The Lord is blinded by the bond he has with you. Now he'd protect you even if it meant stepping over those who've always had his back." He brushed an invisible speck of dust off his sleeve. Impassive. Calculating. "I waited years to rid this fortress of vampires. I plotted in secret. I endured. Do you really think I can't get rid of one single whore in a smarter way?"noveldrama