The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

---- creed On the other side of the continent, Rousse was pulling the strings behind the rest of the undead warriors. Zarek had brought with him his entire inner world, packed with an army that seemed inexhaustible. Only one lycan had accompanied him: Drakkar, in search of his heart.

When the horn sounded at the borders and the report reached the vampire Lord, nerves shot through the air "You'd better actually do something useful, because so far you've only given me promises!" He pointed at Frederick, who lowered his head submissively, but his eyes gleamed with hate and his teeth ground.

to be above them, However, they didn't give him time to execute his plan-who was attacking him so suddenly? It couldn't be Dracomir this fast! That bastard... ---- He slipped

I'm going to leave my greatest weapon out in the open," he muttered, standing in the middle of the room and closing his eyes. Unlike the former vampire Lord of his fief, he had put on that cursed mask many times. They sucked his blood to activate the spells, but he had learned too and