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.

Silass power commanded it to obey a

the aunt so she wouldnt hear

exactly what her mate was

mist oozed from the babys

the energy

drifted into the deepest

tattoos faded away, leaving only smooth, rosy skin

no longer cursed

long life, just like

We're leaving, Thank you.

But...

I made cookies and tea...! Your uncle hasnt even returned from the fields yet! The woman called after them as she watched them leave so

had miraculously recovered, to talk, to let

day! Sigrid waved as she was dragged

disaster, but this time, she understood why he did

stepped toward the crib to check on

poor thing was always restless, but now, he had been

fell to the floor, sending everything scattering

to keep from screaming, tears

knew very well where that

she would protect her nephew as well, no matter