The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation

---- But just before disappearing behind the heavy velvet curtain, she reached for my arm I saw it coming and stepped just out of her grasp. "That wasn't very polite..." "We don't have to pretend here, do we?" she muttered under her breath, letting her true colors show. The wolf in her eyes scratched at the surface. "You think you're powerful because of the attention he gives you, because you tricked him into thinking you're his mate..." "lam his mate," I told her flatly.

We stood there in the dark hallway that led to the upper boxes. "Doesn't matter who you are. Anyone who becomes a problem is removed. No exceptions," she nearly spelled out the word removed. "So enjoy warming his bed like a whore, because soon there won't be a single piece of you left intact. You'll end up like the rest of the vampires in this fortress... dead." She stared at me like she was already looking at a corpse.

I held her gaze without flinching, until she turned around and ---- walked away, "And I'll do the same to your little girl... there won't be a single part of her left untouched." I saw her spin around like a beast. I was sure she had some venomous insult on the tip of her tongue. But she swallowed it. I opened the velvet curtains and closed them behind me, staying alone in the small box. Her low growl echoed behind the curtain and for her own good, she better not come in to provoke me.

In the end, she walked away. She knew Draco was watching me and attacking me openly wouldn't end well for them. If my plan worked, they'd make a move soon and show me what kind of power they were hiding, the witch hideout, something. I calmly sank into the plush chair and looked at the stage. Down below were seats for the lower-ranked nobles. The dim lights barely let me see clearly. But a pair of intense eyes were devouring me from the box right ---- across mine.

High up, on the other side of the hall I rolled my eyes seductively and leaned back, giving him a flirty look. The little woman next to him was yapping nonstop, but those hazel eyes, full of lust and darkness, were locked on me. Burning with rage and craving punishment. He was pissed I'd left him behind. But I'd make it up to him soon Still, I didn't look at him again during the show, though I could feel his silent pull the entire time. 'Hho The dumb play started and of course it was about...

The glorious wolves versus the despicable vampires. I was so sick of the same storyline. But during the intermission, while everyone waited for the next act, that's when things got interesting. Dracomir had left his seat and walked away from that she-wolf.noveldrama