The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

---- 198, HE'S MY ENEMY VICTORIA Goddess, how strong he was. The bastard in front of me froze. I swear even his little thing probably pissed itself from fear. With a beastly roar, he was grabbed by the neck and lifted off the ground, yanked away from me. Through the light pouring in from the open flaps, I saw the whole savage scene. He hadn't even fully shifted into his lycan form, but the Alpha sank his half-formed jaws into the guy's throat, ripping out his trachea.

The howl died in the lieutenant's chest. The sounds of the fight drew a few soldiers outside, just in time to see that savage man dragging out the corpse. Right in front of their stunned faces, he clawed the guy's head clean off. I'd seen my fair share of brutal scenes in my life. ---- My own father was pretty damn bloodthirsty, but the Lord could definitely rival his sadistic streak.

distorted by his wolf. The warriors immediately bowed their heads. I could see it all through the tent flaps whipping in the wind. "Fuck whoever you want-she-wolves, vampires, witches, a fucking tree stump... but it better be consensual!" He tossed the severed head into one of

shouted yes, swearing they'd never dare. I saw fear etched into their souls. It was clear this Lord didn't go easy on anyone, not even his own people. "NOW GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY SIGHT!" he barked furiously. ---- They scattered

better yet, from a wolf Then he turned sharply and stared straight at me from outside the tent. His hazel eyes shifted into glowing red wolf pupils, his mouth still dripping with blood, fangs fully out. He started walking toward me-wild, untamed, his predator aura as

acted the way I expected. He calmly walked over to a basin in the corner and started washing himself. No tush, just