The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

---- Dracomir was a weapon, a very dangerous one. His entire body tensed like a steel wire. Isaw him look straight into that wolf's deep eyes, something evil flickering inside them. A low growl rumbled in Draco's chest, but I could hear it... and see it... He was extremely sensitive to dark magic, I carried it in my veins myself. The tattoo around his neck glowed faintly in scarlet red, like a branding iron burning into his will.

Trealized those markings weren't just for show, they had hidden runes inside. "COME. NOW." Fenir ordered, mercilessly pulling him like a puppet. "Dracomir, no. Don't leave me alone," I held him from behind, wrapping my arms around his waist, pleading. "They're going to hurt me. You have to protect me." "You shouldn't have done something so horrible to Celia," he ---- said suddenly, pulling my hands away from his body and turning to face me. Those red, lifeless eyes...

growled, his breath growing heavier with each second. His words came out hissing between clenched teeth. "She attacked me first, Dracomir! I took that dagger from her -she was going to kill me!" "LIAR! DRACOMIR, END THIS NOW!" Agatha pushed him further, and the runes under his tunic flashed, sinking into his skin. My man's face twisted in agony, his eyes

those chains," Troared into his mind, but I couldn't pierce the fog clouding him. "You two, take her back to her room. We'll decide what to do ---- later..." He ordered two of his warriors, barely defending me, then turned his

to the pyre. We'll show our allies what happens to traitors," she told the men from the other fief. Gagged, I was dragged away while Dracomir, down below, had no idea I was being taken to certain death. Icould

parents taught me anything, it's that