The Lycan King and his Dark Temptation (Valeria) novel Chapter 363

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Aldric’s warm hands wrapped around the female waist, always covering her with his scent, his love, and his aura.

When the ending moment came, Gabrielle raised her arms, and golden sparks rose toward the full moon.

No one had noticed how much it had grown, lighting the sky with its silver halo, revealing every darkness and driving away despair.

Valeria brought a hand to her heart, moved, and let her old magic hum too, feeling the Selenias’ call.

A veil of damp mist covered her pupils while golden sparks sliced through the wind and mingled.

Four generations of Selenias united, like never before.

Silver beams fused with gold and danced with the music that lifted on the breeze.

Under each arch, the couples sealed their bond with a kiss filled with eternal devotion.

Aldric also had a lump in his throat, clutching the incredible woman in his arms, the one who had created life for him.

Both felt so proud of what they had forged.

Magic burst, full of power, of new shades and promises of incredible beings yet to be born.

The flowers on the arches opened above the heads of their bearers.

Roses of fire, of ice, black, gold, red like blood itself, and a beastly roar suddenly thundered amid the lavish display of power.

An expansion of emerald energy spread across the frozen lake, where an icy garden began to bloom.

“Ugh…”

“Aldric!” Valeria turned to see him holding his chest with an uncomfortable expression.

“Easy, love, I figured Drakkar would lose control…” he said through his teeth, but fell to his knees and didn’t resist the shift.

Clothes tore, letting the massive Lycan King out.

The Beast God’s power contained in Drakkar spread through miles of forest, where the howls of wolves and powerful beasts rang out.

The whole lake began to vibrate, rattled by the fish tails slapping the surface in excitement.

Clouds in the sky darkened, charged with lightning, making the branches sway as if a storm were about to strike.

The moonlight began to turn reddish, and a huge blood moon appeared.

“By the Goddess, these kids are going all out,” Valeria said, dismayed, watching powers flare everywhere.

Something cold touched her nose, and when she held out her hand, she discovered it was snowing.

Fine gold and white snowflakes were falling from the sky.

The symphony swelled, and tenderness filled her face as she watched them dance the waltz, moving toward the garden of ice and fire spreading over the entire lake.

Even her Laziel, so serious, looked like a proper little gentleman with his female.

“We did well, my King,” she murmured, but before she could turn to look at him, a rough lycan hand carefully held her by the waist.

“You did very well, my beloved female,” Azarot’s voice rang in her mind as he lifted her to lick her cheek.

“Hahaha, that tickles, wolfie,” Valeria squirmed, laughing like a little girl.

No matter how much time passed, their souls felt just like the first time they recognized each other.

“Now, how are we going back to the party if you ripped your tunic? You’re a mess,” she said, trying to make it sound like a scold, but affection seeped through every word.

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