The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

---- His mouth twisted, and a cruel retort burned on the tip of my tongue. But he had already poured his poison, planted his doubts in my heart. He turned and walked to the door, leaving me behind. My mind was a storm, overwhelmed by so much information, so much pain trapped within these four walls. "I think this would've been the perfect room for you." "You fucking bastard...!" I turned, seething with hatred, but he was already gone down the hallway.

My crimson pupils stared at the doorway, trying to slow my erratic, furious breath. Comparing me to those rapists was the worst insult I'd ever received. I didn't even understand why this room still existed, Every memory in here had to feel like a dagger in Dracomir's heart I hope he killed them slowly and in cold blood. I understood the whole situation of this realm more clearly now, and the decay of the vampire race.

felt that he was making some wrong calls "Children aren't to blame... and maybe the common vampires weren't evil," I murmured, pinching the bridge of my nose. I thought of Marius and his people. They weren't bad... at least not from what I'd seen. Then

thought he could scare me off with his tragic tale, he was dead wrong. He was weaving his plan in the shadows, and I had to figure out his strengths, his players...

I needed to summon my undead general. I just hoped Rousse