The Lycan King and his Dark Temptation (Valeria) novel Chapter 206

SIGRID

I was suddenly lifted off the ground, clinging to his neck, my feet suspended in the air.

He walked toward the bed and gently laid me down.

“Thank you. Are you alright?” For a moment, I completely lost track of my act and just was myself, at least for once.

“Yes, my lady. Thanks to your healing, I feel much better. Are you in pain?” His face was close to mine, my fevered skin burning again, desire swirling in my belly, clouding my senses.

“I’m fine, Silas, it was just… something strange. I’ll want to ask you some questions later,” I said, my tongue heavy, my eyelids feeling like they weighed a ton.

I lay on the bed, but I was sticky all over; my discomfort was obvious.

He moved away, and I heard his footsteps. Maybe he was leaving, I didn’t know. I could only think about sleeping and having countless orgasms…

I closed my eyes without meaning to; Electra’s energy was drained, wounded. I needed to rest to restore it.

Damn witch, pretending to be strong but such a weakling.

Footsteps again, approaching the bed… I think.

In the midst of my drowsiness, something cold began gliding over my arms.

I sighed in pleasure at the sensation traveling down my limbs and slipped into a state of hibernation.

*****

SILAS

I’m losing my mind more and more—there’s no other explanation for my actions.

Why did I want to stand naked in front of her? To show her what? My disgusting, mutilated body?

Of course, she rejected me entirely. Even though she was aroused, I’ve been with enough women to notice.

These sorceresses use all kinds of perverted potions to fuck like animals with their slaves; she seemed trapped by something like that.

Then, why didn’t she use me? And worse, why did I increasingly want to be used?

She wanted to leave me behind, I saw it. She was going to send me off with that man, to where her other slaves were.

Something strange stirred in my chest—something dark and dangerous.

This time, I wouldn’t obey. I was ready to kill him. I didn’t want to be in another barrack; every part of me screamed to be… with her.

Is it because of that powerful magic she’s hiding?

Every time the curse inside me sees her, it wants to get closer, to devour her in a sick, possessive way.

Verify captcha to read the contentVerify