The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

---- The stone slabs rattled and the foundations of this place were vibrating "Calm down, Laziel, look at me, my love, look here..." Lavinia took control, or the next disaster would come. From the lack of sunbeams coming through the windows, she pictured black storm clouds covering the sky. An acid rain could start at any moment. "I'm not going anywhere, Laziel; even if I'm mad at you, we can fix it, okay?" She rose on tiptoe to press her lips to his in a damp caress while she soothed him.

She felt the dark touch all over her body, her back pinned to the stones, submitted under him. "I never meant to make fun of your magic. Only I know how incredible you are, Lavi..." Laziel leaned in to kiss her with insatiable hunger. His tongue licked the soft, plump flesh and slipped in to devour her mouth, pushing against her teeth, tangling his tongue with hers in an erotic, delicious dance.

He nibbled her and pushed at her nape to take her deep, stealing her oxygen, fucking her between the lips. ---- Lavinia moaned, smothered against the wall. Laziel's hands dropped to cup and squeeze her ass, pushing her up to climb onto his waist. "Wait... ah, no, wait, Laziel..." she panted when he hoisted her with her legs spread. She had to cling to his broad shoulders, feeling the hardness of his cock when their bodies fused. "Let's go home... let me apologize on my knees. "Laziel, wait...

wait..." the witch pressed her lips together when one of her hard nipples was captured over the dress and sucked by Laziel. His silky black hair moved under her chin as he dipped his head to devour her. In the middle of excited pants, Lavinia's eyes flew wide, and her heart lurched as she looked

depressed face. ---- In fact, right now she was looking at her with one brow raised and mockery dancing in the depths of her green gaze "I told you we should've waited longer." She heard her mumble to César, who was smiling with

the two specters. "Looks like they want to stop existing... forever..." Laziel's otherworldly voice chilled the blood.

his anti-madness treatment, and they'd interrupted him Electra squeezed her mate's hand hard, taking a step back. Ready to protect him. She still couldn't believe César had forgiven her and decided to stay with her forever. It even looked easy, but it wasn't. She endured years of

from her consummate harlot pose. Laziel couldn't help kissing her forehead, feeling her calmer while his own demons reined themselves in. He had to be careful with his little games outside the bed. The prince finally understood when