The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

Chapter 5 Aahh, its horrible, shes deformed! Youre just jealous, thats why you want to keep us away from the King! The Lord has said you must leave now, I repeated impassively, standing at the foot of the bed while they hurled insults at me.

But I felt nothingnot cold, not heat.

I thought about how to get them out since, weakened or not, there were three of them and only one of me. Just then, loud knocks echoed from the side door leading to the hallway, a door I hadnt even noticed before.

It had to be the person sent to remove them from the castle.

I walked over and opened it, revealing two sturdy servants who entered without a word.

The women began to resist, covering their nakedness, screaming that their bodies were only for the King, threatening that our heads would roll.

I didnt need to be here long to see through their lies.

That man had used them like disposable objects and was now discarding them like trash.

The blonde rushed toward the door leading to the dining hall, but I stepped in front of her, standing firm and blocking her way.

Have sdignity and leave already.

The King has ordered it.

Dont risk dying.

I want him to tellhimself! Last night, he showedotherwise! Get out of my way! she lunged at me, baring her fangs.

I defended myself, grabbing her arms mid-air as we struggled.

Her long claws scratchedin her fury, and I knew I could control her because, right now, she was weak.

This she-wolf was stronger than mehonestly, anyone was stronger than me.

With the help of the servants, we managed to drag the last crazed woman out of the room.

I shut the door, breathing heavily.

Quite the first day on the job, I muttered in resignation, staring at the disaster I now had to clean.

***** I wiped the sweat from my forehead, taking a moment to catch my breath, surveying the nearly tidy room. The worst part was the bed.

Even after removing the dirty sheets, I had gone overboard with the water.

So, I thought of pushing the mattress closer to the window to let it air out and catch ssun.

Mmnn, I grunted, yanking at the heavy king-size mattress, my hands trembling.

I doubted I could move it.

I kept struggling when How many centuries does it take you to organize a room? His voice startled mel hadnt heard him enter.

I turned to apologize, but a wrong step, my nerves, and apparently a sticky substance Id left on the floor causedto lose my balance and fall forward.

By instinct, I grabbed onto the first thing I could, falling to my knees with my eyes shut tight. Something had slipped from my hands, and now anotherthing, thick, brushed against my nose.

A dark, musky, intoxicating scent assaulted my senses.

When I opened my eyes again and saw the sight before me, I wished I could die right there without needing him to kill me.

In my hands was a black towell assumed it had been around the Kings hipsand I was on my knees, clutching his powerful thighs, with a massive, veiny member right in front of my wide eyes.

<<Shit, this could make you cry» was the first thing that crossed my mind in my nervous breakdown.

And to think it was only semi-erect... not even Dorians compared in detail.

Should I fetch a tape measure so you can size it up too? His cold voice snappedout of my frozen state. Terrified, I raised my gaze to see him completely naked, in all his glory, his burgundy hair loose and tousled, damp from the shower, and I could swear his gray eyes held a mocking glint.

Your Majesty, Im so sorry! Please, spare the life of this humble servant who doesnt deserve your mercy! I threw myself to the ground, pressing my forehead against the hard surface, begging him.

What I had done was unforgivable.

By the Goddess, I had even stayed there... staring at it.

His threatening shadow loomed over my trembling body.

I clenched my eyes shut, bracing for the end.

III leave right away... I beg you... Ill leave the castle... please... I dont have the patience to find a new servant every day.

You leave when I decide so.

Now get up.

His deep voice rumbled close to my ear, and I felt him tugging at the towel I still clutched in my hands.

I released it immediately, sweat trailing down my back as my entire body trembled.

Besides, if youre going to serve me, it wont be the last tyou seenaked.

Its not a big deal.

Cto the dining room, he added before his bare footsteps echoed away from the room.

Swallowing nervously, I stood on shaky legs.

<<Con, Valeria, focus, please.» Try the breakfast, he ordered, gesturing to the food set on the table.

He sat, dominating the large chair, observing my every move.

I picked up the fork and cut a small piece from each dish, tasting everything bite by bite.

If something is not to your liking, I can ask the kitchen to That wont be necessary.

Everythings fine, he interrupted and then fell silent.

I kept my gaze on the floor, unsure of what he was waiting for, frantically reviewing every rule in my mind.

Do you think Im a savage who eats with his hands? What? No, no, Your Maj... Sir... I quickly lifted my gaze and saw him glancing at the fork still in my hand.

Holy Goddess, I had covered the only utensil with saliva! The housekeeper hadnt mentioned I had to taste the food here too! I... Ill get another, Im so sorry You seem to apologize well, he said as he took the fork from my hand.

Its dirty, I... I ate with it I didnt finish because he wiped it with a napkin and began eating calmly.

I stepped back, standing in the corner, awaiting his orders.

Through my bangs, I occasionally stole glances at him.

He looked relaxed, half-naked, wearing just the towel, eating and reviewing sdocuments beside him.

No matter what the Lycan King did, his aggressive aura filled the entire space, demanding only obedience and submission.

This was my new master.

And honestly, I was starting to wonder if Id be better off running far away from this castle... and this pack.

Aldric Thorne was the most dangerous thing I could have crossed paths with.

***** Days passed, and despite my rookie mistakes, I managed to survive.

The Lord wasnt constantly present at the castle eitherhe often traveled between packs or faced dangerous situations.

I hadnt even seen the other Guardians until one morning.

Phew, I honestly dont know how you handle the pressure and temptation, said Juliette.

She was the only staff member who had approached me.

An extroverted, cheerful girl.

I didnt consider her a friend, thoughld never trust a woman like that again.

But at least her chatter keptentertained.

We were walking through the underground corridor carrying laundry baskets when a side door leading to one of the many training gyms opened.

A massive Lycan emerged.

I knew by the powerful aura he projected.

We immediately lowered our heads, waiting for him to pass, but his steps approached us instead.

Are these clean towels? asked a strong but calm male voice.

Yes, yes, Sir, I answered, realizing I was the one carrying them.

I glanced up for a second.

Enchanting golden eyes stared back at me.

I quickly lowered my gaze to the carpet and handed him a towel, but as he reached out, our fingers brushed for ment.

His touch was warm.

Despite being intimidating, this Lycan projected a protective auranot as sharp and wild as the Kings.

Im sorry... Im so sorry Relax, its fine.

Thank you, he replied, taking the towel and walking away down the hallway.

And then I dared to look at his back.

Blond hair, massive like all Lycans, powerful, his muscular, sweaty back glistening, dressed in black combat gear.

It seemed like he had been training.

For sreason, the combination of his eyes and hair remindeda bit of Dorian.

I didnt want to remember that bastard, but the mind could be a traitor.

He had been the firstand onlyman Id loved.

hot King Right? Hes so handsome! I mean, theyre all sexy and hot, but forthe best ones are the king and Guardian Quinn... Though the King, ugh, that man is pure fire.

Im tornwhat do you think, Valeria? Would you prefer the Before could scold or Quinn? her for talking so carelessly, her face turned pale, staring behindin panic. A powerful presence pressed against my back, hot breath brushing against my ear.

Id like to know too, Valeria.

Who would you prefer? And why the hell did you let another man touch whats mine? The basket in my hands begins to tremble along with my hands. Im done for.

And even though I know hes talking about the towels, for sreason, it feels like hes talking about me.

Ss... Sir... Get out! he ordered Juliette, who looked atfor a second with guilt but had no choice but to flee almost running.

I remained with my back to him.

Could I run too? Im still waiting, Valeria.

Tell me, are you unhappy with the position you were given? Would you prefer to be Quinns personal maid instead? Turn around, damn it!