The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

---- I was alone. I looked around The place was dim, but the smell of medicine and the hanging herbs told me it was some kind of medical tent. I started working my wrists inside the ropes, trying to slide them out. Didn't get much time alone before someone barged in through the shadows I raised my eyes, full of hostility. This asshole again. Would he ever stop? "What, back for another claw tattoo?" I asked, cold as ice.

But I'd humiliated him so badly, even a joke like that broke what little pride he had left. His shadow lunged forward and his hand slapped me hard across the face. Before I could shake off the daze, he grabbed my hair and ---- yanked Still, I didn't make a sound. I just clenched my jaw. "You're tough, vampire," he spat in my face. "But this time no one's saving you. Let's see if your lower mouth is as sharp as the one up top." "With that tiny dick of yours?

was dead wrong. But between the insults and struggle, he managed to pull down my top, nearly exposing my breasts. His disgusting hands squeezed me like a piece of fruit. Of course

grunts and gasps of our scuffle never stopped. It just seemed to turn him on more. ---- "You sick fuck, get off me!" I screamed as he unzipped his pants to pull out that filthy piece of flesh "Fight harder, wild bitch, harder! Been a long time