The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation

---- 170. DID YOU ALREADY KNOCK UP MY GRANDDAUGHTER?! NARRATOR Shadowy wings passed over the ruined castle. When Aidan stopped "feeding" the spell, it crumbled like a house of cards. He came down, worried the few remaining servants might be dead, afraid they had been buried under the ice. But they found no trace of any bodies. "Looks like that Lisa woman at least had the decency to let them go before they took Isabella out," Nyx said, blowing out a puff of white breath.

Blizzards whipped through the mountain pass, but Aidan's power kept her safe. "I don't know where she went, I didn't see her again on the battlefield," he said, frowning. But right now, they had more important things to do than worry about Lisa's fate. ---- "Aidan, I don't like this place for Isabella. She stayed locked in here for too long." "I kept her... I was the one who kept her locked up..." he murmured with a sad smile. "Aidan..." "But that's enough.

I swore I wouldn't speak of the past again," he said, taking her hand and kissing it gently. "Let's take her to a beautiful hill near the royal castle. A true love rests there. She liked going to that place." Nyx nodded with a soft smile. She didn't really know what he meant by "true love." They carried her gently again, flying high under the beautiful moon. "Didn't you have to pick up that bastard's remains?" the selenian asked as she flew over the ruins. "This is more important.

Don't worry, I can feel it. That bastard's still trapped under the frozen layer. He can't escape," Aidan gritted out, and Nyx didn't push it. ---- She'd take care of tearing that fucking lycan apart, tendon by tendon, herself. Who said revenge didn't bring satisfaction too? eee Some time later, they reached a warm place, with green vegetation stretching across the land of the werewolf packs. In the distance stood a beautiful castle with white towers and flags waving in the wind.noveldrama

"That's my home, where I was born... and I want to introduce you to my people," Aidan said, gazing at it with melancholy. It was time to go home Nyx suddenly got a bit nervous; she hadn't had much contact with her in-laws amid all the madness. She always felt insecure about what others might say. Would they think deep down she was a wretch who stole a mate from a dying woman? "Don't overthink it. My whole family was in on Isabella's plan ---- to bring us together.

The Priestess Centuria confessed it to me. Aidan reassured her. It would take some time for the two of them to leave the shadows of the past behind, but together, they'd make it. Their feet finally touched the soft grass. Nyx was amazed by the peaceful place, where thick branches swayed gently and daisies popped up everywhere. During the day, this hill must be stunning.

"Here lies the true love between a woman of fire and a man of winter," she read on one of the inscriptions on the two tombs already resting on the land. "A long time ago, the relationship between the Centurias and the Men of Winter wasn't like it is now," Aidan explained. "My uncle and one of the first Centurias are buried here. They were mates." He walked a little further and started digging with an ice shovel as he spoke.