Novel & Cerita Euphoria Lily King

He looked too good as always, hair neatly combed backwards, blue eyes, and a perfect muscled body. Why wasn't she..... "Get dressed, Goza." The King commanded and the woman nodded, turning to meet my gaze. "Is she mute?" Goza? Goza. The King's Concubine. "No, I am not, Milady." I bowed and leaned back with a small smile. "Indeed she talks." One minute... Two.. "Your Majesty, Ulia said I was to escort you to the Art of Craft," I said, breaking the thick tension and silence that hung high in the air.

The next morning, I wake, wrapped up around my mate. Last night was the most incredible night of my life. I’m not sure if it was all four of us participating mentally, or if it is that Lily has finally, fully accepted her place as the future queen of Araphyra, but I’ve never had that intense of an orgasm. I had thought it couldn’t get better than our first night, but every time I’m with Lily, it gets better and better.

I understood the information my Lycan beast was trying to pass but before I could act, Byron announced, “Gammas Of Royal Hills, Capture Kovan, the dethroned King.” What? Byron looked me in the eyes, “For a new king to be installed, the previous one must be six feet below the ground of the Royal Lycan Tomb, Right, Healers?” None of the healers could respond. None except Lulu who blurted, “You are planning to Kill the King so you can be installed as King?”

Lily added as I chuckled nodding my head “Anyway, I have to get back to work. These girls wont work without constantly supervising” Lily said about to get up but Freya pulled her down so that she could sit down. “No. Let them breath please and enjoy your day,” he said to lily as I gulped down everything in my glass. “I don’t feel too well, I will just lay down for a minute,” I said to them trying t o get up as Lily placed her hand on my forehead. “You are burning up” She said to me as she looked at Freya.

There are many people who want to flatter Cyrus, but Cyrus is the type of person that hasn't waited for you to approach. Besides, he was extremely quiet, even Jason explained that he didn't dare to brag in front of him, so Claude followed him quietly. When the models arrived, they realized that they had to shoot not only commercials but also MVs, with the main theme song being "The King", sung by Bridget Elain. The entertainment world is full of cases of "crossing the field", Bridget Elain seems to have the heart to sing. This online game theme song, in other words, is the debut of his singing career. If only he gave up plenty of time to focus on this campaign.

"Will be disposed of." The room fell silent at that. I swallowed hard. "He'll choose all of us," one of the other girls said finally, defiant. "Why send so many of us otherwise?" The blonde girl looked away, shaking her head. "You don't understand. This is the Lycan King we're talking about. He's a beast, an animal. He only wants what he can use, and he doesn't want to use any of us for long." I shivered, feeling a chill that had nothing to do with the cold.

"Her Majesty has always treated you well, yet you dared to harm her! Just wait. His Majesty will have you torn limb from limb!" Lily remained silent. She was more worried about her mistress than her own fate. Before long, the king emerged. Lily immediately knelt to plead for forgiveness. Maya smirked and waited for the king's punishment. But instead, the king walked past without a single word. Maya was confused. "Your Majesty!" Maya hurried after him. George stopped and gave her a cold, piercing look. Maya spoke tensely, "Your Majesty, that wretched Lily tried to harm–"

Too weak to lift a muscle. Words were commanded and whispers swirled but none got to my ears and made perfect sense. All I knew was the ropes loosening, the rough hands freeing me from the block, and then… I collapsed. Hands caught me before I fully hit the ground. Multiple sets, lifting, carrying, moving me somewhere that wasn't the block and that was honestly all I needed to know. Words floated above me, disconnected, reaching my ears in pieces. "What kind of spell did she cast on the almighty Lycan King that he showed mercy on a stray… an intruder… a spy to be precise."

"That's nothing to me. Use it. You may retire to your home and use it to rest. However, remember that the king is not turning a blind eye to his people. He knows the people's suffering." The old woman nodded. "All hail the Lycan King! All hail King Lucius!" she declared. "Thank you so much, young man. You make me realize there is still goodness in this place." "There is. You're not just looking," the Lycan King said and turned his back at her and resumed his steps to wherever he went. Grinning from ear to ear, I followed him as we entered the Grand Entrance of the marketplace while smiling at the flowers. “The flowers smelled even better because of what you did.”

“I heard the Lycan King has been questioning how they treat the pack members… keeps their hands tied for the moment.” I scoffed. “The Lycan King? I’m sure he’s profiting from it somehow. That man… he’s a king of tyranny himself.” The memory of his kiss flashed in my mind, and my heart skipped—betraying my words. Sophia didn’t notice. She only shrugged. “Well… maybe. But seeing how he handles these things… it’s not the behavior of a leader blind to suffering. He even made sure your mother had a proper burial.”