The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

Chapter 223

---- T must be completely insane to keep listening to you, I muttered, but I didnt stop until I was just a few steps away from what seemed to be a tall man, over six feet.

His strong, bare torso was barely covered by tattered rags.

He was slumped against the cold stone wall, his hands bound above his head with thick shackles and chains.

His head hung forward, shoulder-length black hair covering his facial features.

Ireached out without thinking, something pulling me irresistibly, like a moth toa flame.

Ibrushed a few strands of his straight hair aside, revealing the pale skin of his flawless facesquare jaw, beautifully masculine.

My fingers brushed against his cold cheek.

His eyes were closed beneath dark lashes, and I stared, fascinated, at his sensual, closed lips, tracing them with a furtive caress.

Calm down, Celine, I scolded myself, straightening and running a hand over my face.

How deprived of sex did I have to be to conjure up this kind of wet dream? Isighed, needing to wake up.

of ugly scars on his chest, and I leaned in, intrigued, to examine

to

heat is

wont happen, little

only one whos going to give youa good tumble is

my head up at those low, husky words, spoken

myself staring into the most intense, blood-red eyes I had

like they could freeze my

This...

this is a dream...

myself, trying to convince

so close our breaths mingled,

was frozen

his

of sandalwood enveloped me, brushing over

as

little one, whats

internally at my brain to snap out of