The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

His entire demeanor screamed, Im the damn master of everything here, the absolute ruler.

I immediately lowered my head, trembling.

It didnt matter that I lacked an inner she-wolf the power radiating from that man felt like it could suffocate you, crush your soul, and he wasnt even standing that close to me.

He was a Lycan, the superior species of werewolves, the ultimate evolution, and I was almost certain this was the most powerful of them allAldric Thorne, the Lycan King.

Sasha, take out the trash and make sure my next personal maid isnt a scheming whore, or shell lose more than her head, his deep, cold, and intimidating voice echoed, followed by the sound of footsteps retreating.

This is a disaster.

Thats the fifth one in two months.

I dont know what goes through these girls heads.

I warned them, the housekeeper muttered as she approached, pulling a small vial from the dead womans hand.

Another one who tried to drug the King with an aphrodisiac.

Idiot.

Ill call a servant to take her away.

And your first task begins nowclean up this mess.

And so, scrubbing fresh blood off the floor, my work in the Lycan Kings castle began.

The first lesson I learned: never, ever try to mess with that dangerous man, or youll end up headless.

Unfortunately, I soon found myself on the razors edge again.

***** Sasha introduced me to the staff, a group of she-wolves and wolves working in the castle, attending to the Guardians.

They all stared at me as if they were looking at a monster.

I didnt careI just wanted to keep existing and stay invisible.

The Guardiansthats what they called the five Lycans who lived in this ancient, dark castle.

They enforced the laws of our world, or at least those affecting werewolves, maintaining balance with other supernatural creatures.

They delivered justice, protection, and punishmentoften in the most brutal, merciless ways.

Especially the Lycan King.

At least, thats what I had always heard.

I was forbidden from climbing the stairs or wandering beyond the service quarters.

And honestly, I didnt plan to try.

I focused on working and healing with the medicine the housekeeper gave me.

The food here was good too.

Except for the first day, I had gone three days without seeing any of the other Guardians.

Until this morning.

***** Hey, I heard the housekeeper saying she still hasnt found a suitable candidate for the Kings maid.

Maybe shell give us a chance.

I was scrubbing the floor on my knees, listening to the whispers echoing through the castles massive kitchen.

My head stayed down, and my long black bangs nearly covered my eyes, helping to conceal the disfigurement on my face.

My hands kept moving the cloth over the tiles, but ignoring the gossip was impossible.

Suddenly, the room went silent.

Heels echoed from the hallway, and tension filled the air it was the housekeeper.

Stop what youre doing.

a line, she ordered, her

cleanerall lined up like prisoners,

her inspection, passing each

of me, I thought

She didnt.

was your name again?

I replied

finger pressed beneath my chin,

met her intimidating

Good.

a different strategy this

me, she ordered, and a sense of dread

of the corner of my eye, I noticed the stares from the other women in

glares filled with jealousy,

Nothing good.

That much was certain.

Listen carefully, Valeria.

she dropped the bombshell casually, as if it were nothing, walking toward the other

cook, iron, organize a mans things, his clothes,

dont think Im the right choice for

not optional, she

it,

need a floor

need a maid for the

had no choice but

harsh woman

know whyespecially now that she was sending me straight into the Lycans

Im

like… Prefers it this way… And his meals are only prepared

always her… And you must taste it before

the kitchen, the laundry area, practically the entire

my brain nearly short-circuiting from the

to write all this down

his first breakfast

you, she said, placing a silver tray full

remember, head

Stay invisible.

a piece of

you havent forgotten the

anything against the King, believe

swallow hard as

coward, but it felt like I was marching straight to the gallows as I climbed the forbidden stairs, moving through the dim candlelit corridors leading to the

door in this wingan enormous wooden door with intricate carvingsand tried to recall every

knock at this

Go straight inside.

So I did.

I

entered the den of the big bad wolf, avoiding unnecessary

table at the center, the dim lighting, and I focused on setting the breakfast

I heard itand

scent of lust and

my bangs, I glanced toward a black door,

female moans seeped through,

one

rhythmic sound of something hitting

didnt know,

most important rule:

Dont speak.

Dont look.

Dont listen.

every detail of his preferences, circling

a dominant voice behind me made

and I turned, staring down at

my name

new maid, I managed

I stood firm as he placed a finger beneath my chin, forcing me to

expected disgust at

I saw fierce, intimidating gray eyes studying meso captivating

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