The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

Chapter 462

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MIRACLES DO EXIST NARRATOR Silas froze.

He wasnt fond of physical contact unless it was with Sigrid, but he endured the embrace stoically and didnt act rudely.

Despite the awkward moments, that afternoon, Silas reclaimed a small piece of his family.

Still, deep inside, the only family he truly acknowledged was the woman by his side.

All the love in his heart was for her.

Everything else had withered away.

Seizing a moment alone while his aunt dragged Sigrid to the kitchen to help with the afternoon tea, Silas approached the baby in the crib.

The dark tattoos no longer stayed confined to the child's face they were creeping, slowly consuming his tiny body.

Silas extended two fingers, placing them on the babys forehead.

Instantly, the dark magic writhed, resisting, fighting against being expelled The baby let out acry of pain.

but Silass power commanded

to deceive the aunt so she wouldnt hear the childs

could feel exactly what her mate

a bubbling black mist oozed from the babys forehead, ----

the energy was no longer

crying and drifted into the deepest sleep he had known since

leaving

was no longer cursed with

a long life,

We're leaving, Thank you.

But...

the fields yet! The woman called after them as she

wanted more time with the nephew she had miraculously recovered, to talk, to

waved as she was dragged down the street by her rude

this time, she understood

aunt closed the doorhesitant, saddenedshe stepped toward the

always restless, but now, he had been quiet for a

the floor, sending everything scattering across

clapped her hands over her mouth to keep from screaming, tears

well where that

silence, she would protect