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.

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

The warriors all 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!"

blood, fangs fully out. He started walking toward me-wild, untamed, his predator aura as intense

way I expected. He calmly walked over to a basin in the corner and started washing himself. No tush, just cool and collected-making me way more nervous than I wanted to admit. I bit my lower lip, my heart pounding like crazy. Finally, he turned and walked over to where I was