The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation

---- "Let's say... someone like Rousse." Rousse frowned. This whole thing sounded off in too many ways. "No, I've never met anyone like him. I was just testing earlier. Did my power hurt you?" She asked the general. Truthfully, it hadn't hurt... It had felt awful. But in a way that reminded him of being alive. "It didn't hurt me," was all he said. Victoria's mind was working at full speed. She was intrigued. "Rousse, would you let her use her magic on you?" She asked silently.

He thought it over. Truth was... he wanted it. What did he have to lose? Die again? "Fine." "Okay, it's settled. Meridiana, Rousse agrees to let you experiment on him." ---- As soon as she said it, Victoria realized how that could be taken the wrong way. She was going to clarify, but the little witch didn't even notice. "Really?! Rousse, are you okay with me penetrating your body?!" "What?" Pfft -Victoria had to hold in a laugh at her general's mortified expression. "What happened?

You don't want to, right?" Meridiana's mood dropped. She knew it was dangerous. "Let's not word it like that, okay? I prefer 'experiment,' and yes, I agree," Rousse sighed. He had no idea how this girl had survived this long. After a few minutes, things got serious. Victoria watched from the side. In the middle of some runes drawn with charcoal on the ground, the two of them stood face to face. Meridiana started chanting her macabre spell.

---- The wind suddenly vibrated and roared through the leaves. It howled low, like ghosts circling the forest. The sorceress moved her hands and four fires ignited at the cardinal points of the circle. Her spell wove itself without stopping. She stepped forward and tilted her head up. "Open your mouth, Rousse," she whispered, and he did. That same dark mist began pouring from her again, flooding his system without end.

Victoria frowned, noticing that after a while, Rousse's expression didn't look right. "Rousse, do you want to stop?" -she took a step forward, ready to intervene. "Nnno, don't... whatever... happens... don't stop..." He could barely form the words His nerve endings, one by one, were coming back to life, feeling sensations he thought were long gone. The black mist grew more intense-not just from Meridiana's ---- body, but also from the runes.noveldrama