The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

Chapter 748

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WHAT WILL HAPPEN? KATHERINE «Her mouth was smiling, but I was afraid.

She looked like a replica of myself.

I took a step back in fear.

Her gaze suddenly turned sorrowful.

She opened her lips, speaking to me, but I couldnt hear anything.

Time was running outI knew it.

In the blink of an eye, I saw her leap through the second-floor glass window.

I reached out in panic, shards of light scattering like thousands of butterflies, clouding my vision.

Shes going to die if she jumps from here!» "No!" I woke up with a jolt, my hand stretched out as in the dream, trying to grab that...

woman so much like me.

Something wet streaked down my face, and I touched the tears on my cheeks with my fingertips.

Was that a dream? It felt too strange, too vivid, and eerily unsettling.

I glanced around, trying to calm myself, but when I didnt see Elliot beside me, my anxiety returned.

"Elliot?" I called out as I sat up, shifting toward the edge of the rug.

T expected to feel like I was falling apart after the physical exhaustion, but surprisingly, aside from the thick white fluid trickling down between my thighs, my whole body thrummed with energy.

"They really

even clean me up." I sighed, murmuring to myself, before noticing, under the glow of the fireplace,

"Baby, dont be scared.

went out to

least

pad for *" the warrior" *as I would

Lavinias room and check

up

mess began to spill out, and

think about

managed to take that

enjoy it! I didnt know whether to feel proud or

the door and stepped

the darkness, something strange

sleeping peacefullyalmost better than when

I touched my eyes.

this? It had to

chest I ---- felt it

My magic...

more than ever,

and still shaken by the lingering echoes of that dream,

smile tugged at my lips, pleased to see her without a single

bathroom, trying not

could to

didnt take long, just

embarrassing enough that my daughter was in the adjacent room, but after what I had done in the salon, I

rest, locking the door

in the dark, I stepped out of the hallway when "ah!" I clutched my chest as something pulsedsharp, painful rising up my throat, piercing