The Lycan King and his Dark Temptation romance Capítulo 63

ALDRIC

I agree with Azarot, but that means I’ll have to ask some witch from the Dark Realm to examine her and break the spell.

I have so many doubts.

Why would someone cast such a curse on Valeria?

Could it be connected to that bastard ex of hers, some kind of plot to harm her?

Many werewolves buy curses and spells like the sexual slave enchantment.

They all come from the underworld, the black market.

No matter how hard I try to shut it down, they keep buying those dangerous tricks from the Dark Realm in secret.

"I'm going to heal you, love, no matter what it takes. I’ll rid you of that damn contaminated magic inside you. You can’t have anything to do with the Dark Realm. I want you far away from danger."

I press her against my skin, kissing her temple while listening to her soft breathing, gently caressing her entire body.

I won't lose you too, Valeria.

Those creatures of darkness won't take you from my side.

"When will you tell her we’re mates? She doesn’t seem to feel it without her wolf, and besides, she’s already free from the Aurum butterfly spell," Azarot questions.

"I’ll speak with her about our bond as soon as we have a quiet moment. As for the slave spell... I want to play a little longer with my provocative she-wolf."

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VALERIA

My senses return, reminding me I've just had the wildest, most intense night of my life.

I was "sacrificed" before the Goddess multiple times and in different positions.

Flashes of me, riding a massive, hard lycan cock, make me shudder with both lingering pleasure and shame.

This sexual slave spell... it’s serious.

I squeeze something soft and warm in my hands.

I'm lying on my side in a bed, hugging this warm blanket that smells so delicious I bury my nose deeper into it.

Suddenly, something wet sniffs my hair, my neck, and a warm tongue laps over my face and shoulder.

The powerful sound of a heartbeat thuds against my ear.

Wait! Is Aldric still in his lycan form?

I open my eyes wide, only to see black fur streaked with reddish copper tones across the chest of what looks like a massive wolf I'm clinging to.

Calmly, I ease back a little, looking up in awe, only to be met with the intimidating face of a giant wolf staring deep into me with ruby-red eyes—the same beastly eyes as Aldric's lycan form.

My heart races when he leans in closer, his massive form pressing against my bare body on the King's bed.

His dominant aura surrounds me, but it doesn’t feel dangerous.

Still, I can't shake the feeling that he wants to devour me.

"Wait, wolfie..." I bury my hands in his reddish ears when he lunges forward, pinning me against the mattress that creaks beneath our combined weight.

His massive body covers mine as he licks softly at the skin of my chest.