The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

---- "There comes the Lord!" I heard several mouths cry out in excitement. I tensed, searching among the riders for this so-called Lord. He had to be the leader of this pack of werewolves. I could smell his kind. And I found him right away. His aura, full of arrogance, gave him away. A grim man, with tousled brown hair and hazel eyes that, far from warm, radiated a hatred-laced indifference. "Lord, have mercy on us!" Out of nowhere, a woman threw herself in front of his jet-black horse.

I almost screamed to stop her, even took a step forward thinking the horse would trample her. It was moving way too fast, but he yanked the reins with explosive strength. The horse reared up on its front legs and neighed in fury, hooves nearly crushing the woman frozen in fear. "How dare you get in the Lord's way, filthy creature?!" The warrior behind him-black-haired-roared, baring his fangs. ---- He was about to dismount with a whip in hand, ready to punish her.

this world-but the scene disgusted me. "Stop, Rohan," The deep, commanding voice reached my ears. For some reason I didn't want to explore, my whole body trembled at the sound. It had to be from anger. "But Lord, she could've caused an accident!" "I just

up, and the others found the courage to beg as well. That Alpha male looked down at them from atop his horse. The disgust in his wolf eyes was obvious, under the dark helmet. "Distribute another ration through the gates," he said coldly, taking the reins again. ---- It was clear he was moving on. The praises and thanks for the crumbs he'd ordered

his horse forward, he suddenly lifted his head and looked at our rooftop. I was sure the darkness was hiding us, yet I felt like he could sense me.

any beauty he had made me want to claw it off. When I