All Chapters of The Lycan King and his Dark Temptation: Chapter 241 - Chapter 250

SIGRID"Wait!" Renata called after me as our conversation came to an end.There were still too many unresolved matters, unfinished plans, but we couldn’t discuss everything in just one night.Besides, my mind kept drifting back to the cave where I had left Silas. I was worried about him."This will protect you," she said, removing a beautiful necklace with a delicate gold chain and a pendant shaped like a black teardrop."It will prevent your Selenia power from exposing itself by accident."Sigrid took it with curiosity. If that was its purpose, it would be extremely useful."When you fight Morgana, this will keep your Selenia aura from escaping outside the mansion and alerting the entire estate to what you are. They’ll only think it’s a dispute between sisters for leadership," she explained, securing the magical pendant against my skin, where it settled coldly."Fine, I’ll take it. Thanks," I replied, feeling slightly awkward.Truth be told, they would have to work harder to fix this

SIGRIDA deep growl escaped my throat as I threw my head back, lost in ecstasy and lust.My legs were spread wide open, feet pointed in the air while possessive, rough hands gripped my thighs, and a lascivious mouth devoured my pussy.“Silas… aahhh… wait…” I pleaded for mercy.My clit was deliciously tortured between his teeth, his lips sucking and slurping with obscene sounds, his tongue dragging from my perineum, up and down my entire slit.With my world plunged into darkness, all I could do was surrender to the unrestrained, dark desires this man made me feel.“Mmmmnn,” I bit my lip, embarrassed by how I was screaming like a whore, but the heat overtook me.Then I felt his fingers parting the tender folds, exposing my pink, glistening entrance completely.The tip of his tongue traced circles around it without entering, teasing me again and again, pulling desperate moans from my lips, making me arch my hips, offering myself—touch me inside!“Sshh, like that, Silas, just like that… a

SIGRIDSo many first times with her—my first sincere kiss, my first real touches and embraces, the first time I even slightly understood why those women were so intoxicated and obsessed with feeling what I am feeling now.Watching her on top of me, so aroused, riding me with pure lust over my wretched body, my manhood reveling in the pleasure of taking her femininity, lifting her to the heights—only me. She is mine, only mine.She screamed, arching her back, calling my name, telling me I was her male, her man… I was burning in her fire. She had no idea what she did to me.Those plump, sensual lips parted, her entire being trembling, her eyes blinded, but I saw her. Only her. Her spirit shone outside that witch’s body.My darkness always craved that light—to take it, to claim it as ours.Her pussy clenched frantically, spilling itself so sweetly, and my cock throbbed, begging for release.I had held back all this time, waiting for her, and I only needed a few thrusts, gripping her hips

SILAS"AAAHAHHHH! THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT, YOU FUCKING SLAVES!"She roared like a madwoman, panting and drenched in sweat.Her murderous magic exploded, slicing through the heads of several unsuspecting women in the room.It was a massacre, and in the middle of it all—those two cries.I crouched beside the door, shielding myself from her attack. I peered through the crack.Something in me needed to save them. They were innocent. They weren’t to blame for coming from such a rotten womb.“BRING THEM TO ME! NOW!”“Y-yes, my lady,” the servant stammered, handing her the two babies—both males.I thought—just for once—I would see something in her eyes.Some mercy. Some warmth. They were her own children.She summoned two sharp daggers into her hands. Alarm flared in my chest—she was going to kill them!“NOOO!”I lunged forward without thinking, bursting into the room—challenging her again. Powerless to change a damn thing.She lowered her hands. And in a single motion, she silenced their cri

SILASEvery day, we woke up filled with fear, like cattle hunted by vampires, witches, and lycans.My poor parents would tell me, this new Queen will change the balance, we just need to give her time, we just need to have faith in her.And I did. Even after being kidnapped from my home, taken far away, chained, humiliated, and broken.I always clung to those words of encouragement. One day, everything will change… it will get better… just endure… trust in the Queen, and you will be rescued…But on the verge of death, I saw her true face.Just like those witches, she erased her sin.She too used us in secret, like animals, to try and breed her race.I hate them. I despise them. But I loathe the Selenias even more, for their hypocrisy and lies, for giving us hope while allowing us to be slaughtered.At least Lucrecia showed me the monster she was from the very beginning.I want to destroy this world. I want to destroy every last one of these wretched beings. So I fought, with all the ha