The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation

---- His frown deepened. She should've heard him. Was she refusing to open? "You're not going to hide from me that easily, Victoria." He grabbed the handle and opened the door, stepping into the antechamber. He closed it behind him and moved toward the bedroom. "Victoria, we need to... talk..." The words got stuck in his throat the second he saw her bent over, half-dressed, pulling up her boot over that long leg he was dying to lick.noveldrama

Victoria quickly covered herself with her skirt and a hand to her cleavage. "How dare the Lord enter my room like this?" she glared at him. But her traitorous heart was still pounding like crazy for him. "lf my master finds you here..." "lam your master, Victoria," Draco said, stepping forward and pulling the document from his coat. His deep voice shook slightly. ---- He held it out in front of her. "You're mine now. You belong to me forever," he declared with firm conviction.

Not even in a million years had he imagined taking a slave, much less one of her kind. A knot formed in Victoria's throat; her hands clenched so tight she nearly drew blood with her nails. "Then you've bought yourself a vampire who'll be threatening your neck every damn day." She shot back, venom in her words, but Dracomir stepped closer, unafraid of the danger. "I'm willing to take that risk... and all the others. I just need a little time, Victoria.

Just a little patience..." The wolf reached out his hand, needing to touch her like he needed air to breathe. But just as his fingers neared her cheek, she stepped back, stubbornness gleaming in those cold eyes. Draco pulled his hand back, hurt and doubt swirling between them. ---- His arm dropped, defeated. "Come on, I'll wait outside so you can get changed," he muttered, heading toward the door. "You sound so sure I won't run," she said mockingly just as he reached for the handle.

"There's nowhere you can hide from me, my love... I'll find you, even if you're underground." He whispered that before leaving her alone, but she heard every word loud and clear. Victoria's eyes clouded with mist. "Stupid wolf... sometimes I don't know if I hate you, despise you ... oF forgive you." She pinched the bridge of her nose, exhausted During that sleepless night, she came to a conclusion. She didn't have all the information. Draco was hiding more than he was saying.

This wasn't just about hatred for her race, not just random malice ... there was something deeper. The answers were inside that impenetrable fortress, and ---- whether the Lord liked it or not, she was going to uncover them