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 .

one is allowed to touch whats mine

answer to

asks you for

? I

so close , overwhelming me , forcing me to stay

he seemed

and I could never tell

only broke when he finally released me , stepping back and storming down the corridor like a wild

sweat soaked back flexing under a navy sleeveless shirt clinging

muscles of his arms

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

Juliette had mentioned getting the day off for the

it mattered to

world now revolved around serving King

I continued preparing the dinner trays

the stoves , I spotted a maid bent over , clutching her

over and saw a deep cut on her palm , likely from

away , I said , placing my tray aside and grabbing a white towel to help wrap her injury , Th thank you , she

today ? I glanced at the pile of bloody , half cut meat on the cutting board

, with the staff so short , shed

help you , Fidela , came another voice from

had stayed behind on duty

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

as dark and foreboding as always , like

drawn , it felt more like a

dishes carefully on the dining table , arranging everything properly when his

Valeria .

Come here .

deep , guttural voice made

learned something since being here his other bed , the one where he took his lovers ,

door and knocked softly before stepping

entered this space

like intruding on his most personal

bed

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