The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

Chapter 585

---- Not even when I slept with Brenda, during my "susceptible" period, did we exchange blood, even though I knew she enjoyed it as a wolf.

Something inside me had always resistedit felt too intimate.

And yet, here I was, hardening at the feeling of Rosellas mouth taking from my life.

I looked toward the dagger.

I was afraid to pull it outbut it had to be done.

Still holding her, my arm beneath her back stretched, my hand gripping the hilt firmly.

beaded on my

hershe was devouring, sucking ravenously, replenishing her lost

motion, I yanked

moaned muffled

an expression of agonizing pain, beads of sweat and tears falling as she whimpered, briefly

calm, Rosella, calm down, baby..." I couldn't help but kiss her forehead, stroke her

her chest, applying compression, but the bleeding was

against me, pressing my lips to the crown of her tangled hair, full of

just committed, praying that she was truly unconscious, that she