The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

Chapter 6

DRESSING THE KING VALERIA 1 : I summon courage from a place I didnt even know existed and turn around , trying to keep the basket from shaking too much in my trembling hands .

S Sir … the towel … I can replace it with a fresh one .

Im sorry for mentioning it , it was just … just a harmless conversation … I had no idea what else to say , my heart pounding wildly as he took a step closer , his shadow enveloping me completely .

He was a giant , dominating every inch of space around me A wall pressed against my back , cutting off any chance of retreat .

Answer my question , Valeria .

Dont try to be clever .

He suddenly snatched the basket from my hands , moving it aside with ease while stepping even closer .

That basket had been my only shield of defense ! Do you prefer being around another Guardian ? Perhaps the handsome Quinn ? You were practically dazzled staring at him .

The danger in his voice was unmistakable .

I didnt understand why he was so angry I hadnt even said anything ! No , Sir .

I … Im honored to be your maid .

I dont even know the other Guardians , I murmured , keeping my gaze fixed on his black leather boots .

The scent of rich , dark wine filled my senses , making me lightheaded .

He was sweaty , his skin glistening as if hed been training too .

Liar , he growled suddenly , his voice low and rough .

I tensed as his fingers gripped my chin , forcing me to raise my head .

My bangs shifted , revealing my scars , and shame twisted in my chest as I met his piercing , steel gray eyes .

Whether you enjoy being my maid or not , since you walked into my quarters , you belong to me .

Dont think for a second you can choose someone else , Valeria , he warned , leaning even closer .

His breath fanned my face , and my gaze helplessly flicked toward his cruel , sensual lips .

allowed to

answer to me alone

Guardian or anyone asks you for anything

I

me to stay on my toes just to

he seemed

never tell what was going on in that dangerous mind of

, stepping back and storming down

him , his sweat soaked back flexing under a navy sleeveless shirt clinging to

trailed lower along the thick muscles of his arms

Wait , Your Majesty! Youre taking my basket ! » The kitchen was usually lively , buzzing with servants gossiping , but

had mentioned getting the day off for

it mattered

revolved

the dinner trays as usual

stoves , I spotted a maid bent over , clutching her hand as blood dripped onto

rushed over and saw a deep cut on

towel to help wrap her injury , Th

I supposed to finish chopping all this meat today ? I glanced at

the staff so short

Fidela , came another voice from behind

maids had stayed behind on

situation was handled , I returned to my task , carrying the dinner tray upstairs to the King

and foreboding as always , like the

shadowed , with heavy drapes drawn , it felt more like a prison than living

dishes carefully on the dining table , arranging everything properly when his voice called from beyond

Valeria .

Come here .

guttural voice made my

being here his other bed , the one

I approached the solid ebony door and

rarely entered this

intruding on his most personal

canopy bed dominated

, a black leather sofa beneath the wide window , and a vast wardrobe that Included the Kings private bath Help