The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

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RESCUE OF THE DAMSEL NARRATOR Morning moved on and the line of werewolves advanced stealthily and ina hurry through the jungle.

Always alert, always watching out for predator attacks.

Fortunately, there were no major incidentsjust a brief run froma small group chasing thembut they were all getting close to the first rest stop safely.

"Past those big trees, there's a lake that's pretty safe, the trunks keep big beasts from getting through," the experienced warrior told Verak.

Behind them, the others walked more relaxed. "Hey, look at Drakkar carrying his female, why don't you do the same with me?" Lyra watched the conversation between a woman and her mate with some amusement.

"She's a delicate she-wolf, but look at your feet, you could break rocks with those crusts." "You little...!" "ft." Lyra covered her mouth to keep from laughing out loud, but ---- the rest of the men werent as kind and burst into laughter and teasing.

remaining females smiled

be carried

her nose in the roots of his black hair, pressing her

she could carry him with one hand, but Drakkar insisted she might get tired, that she was

about to say no to that kind

Veraks angry roar

he glared, locking eyes with Drakkars black ones,

to speak again and try to act like the leader when a

calling for help..." one of the men looked

rest with me!" Verak quickly organized the warriors and

couldn't believe that idiot had followed them in

female, walking slowly toward the safe spot, completely indifferent to what happened with the others. sek "ahhh!" Nana screamed in panic, watching the sharp teeth and snout trying to pierce through the rotten hole she had squeezed