Lyceon - The dark lord

Lyceon's heartbeat turned wild by his mate's proximity and without wasting a second, He wrapped his arms protectively around her to calm her. The mate bond was working on her unknowingly. Nothing could be more serene than being in your mate's arms. Her soft curves ignited the fire in his body and his beast was hurling inside angrily with the thought who the fuck dared to terrorize his mate.

He lifted her off the floor and bathed in her sweet scent. His possessive side kicked in as He kissed her crown before a deep growl vibrated his chest sensing her trembling body. But Allison didn't care nor did she bother the strain on her wounds when He clutched her body into him.

"Hey Angel, baby.... calm down." He whispered. She clutched his neck in response but didn't look up. Her face was hidden into his neck and his scent surprisingly was soothing her. Lyceon rubbed her back and then caressed her head. That's when his eyes followed the halted shadow in front.Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

He narrowed his eyes for a second and released a big sigh.

"What the fuck, Rebecca?"

He growled and the serpent flinched back like it snapped out of its numb state. Lyceon glared at her menacingly. Allison heard his words and slowly pulled back her face and looked up at him.

She looked at his rugged face twisted into an unpleasant frown. Allison gulped not wishing to look back but she knew that thing listened to its Alpha King and stopped. She clenched Lyceon's shirt in her fists and squeezed her eyes. Lyceon looked down at her and sighed.

"It's okay, she is no harm." He said softly to her. Allison almost scoffed. That thing almost killed her with a heart attack and He said no harm.

She looked back at the serpent and pursed her lips seeing the woman before her. Though her face retained a

Resemblance of her original self, still she managed to scare Allison.

Allison could see the revulsion on her features and the way she was glaring at Allison, it unsettled her in some way. Rebecca rolled her eyes and asked,

"And who is this Angel?" The mocking was obvious in her tone.

Unconsciously Allison moved near to Lyceon much to his delight. But He kept a straight face and glared at Rebecca.

"She is Allison Griffin, my Mate and your future Queen. You better watch out before putting this stunt on her next time, Rebecca." Lyceon sterned, mindlinking her.

"Ah! Mate. Last time I checked your mate died. How come you get another one and from where? Are you sure she is the one?" Rebecca countered back, cocking her brow.

Lycean warned her with another deep growl silencing her. His smouldering eyes with red flash forced Rebbeca to submit.

"She is Mine. And I won't tolerate any fucking disrespect towards her. At least not from you, Becca. You need to accept her and make her feel home here."

Rebecca nodded and stared at Allison, unnerving her with her gaze. Allison felt him stiffened behind her and she reconked that they were mindlinking.

"She is human. Wow, what a fate!" Rebecca laughed before shifting into her human form. Allison was amazed by her quick shifting and standing under the moonlight with a glistening pale body. The woman was beautiful but what irked her more was that she was standing naked unfazed by the man's presence, even though her intimates were hardly noticeable.

Lyceon remained unaffected. He tugged Allison and turned her around before walking her to the mansion without any care. A cry left her mouth as she felt the pain in her ankle with sudden turning.

"What the Fuck!" Lyceon burst out as He noticed the blood in her feet. Without another word, He scooped her in his arms and carried her to the mansion singing colourful cursing in the air.

Allison kept silent with the fear of making him angry than He already was. He headed to her room and made her sit on the bed before kneeling in front of her and removed her slippers and inspected her deep cuts.

He sighed with a clenched face. Allison grimaced, feeling the tight aura around him.

"I told you. You should have let me heal you. Why are you causing yourself more pain, Angel?" His voice was surprisingly low as He caressed her feet.

"More like letting you lick my wounds? No thanks." Allison interjected her annoyance before huffing. Lyceon arched his perfect thick brow and titled his head staring at her. She seemed disturbed. "Exactly! And why are you upset? She won't scare you again like this." He stated firmly. Allison bit her lips and kept silent.

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Lyceon lifted up her gown up to her knees to inspect her wounds when she yelped and slid back on the bed.

"What are you doing?" She squeaked, looking at him in disbelief.

"Checking your wounds! Come here!" Lyceon was irritated now at her childish behaviour. He surely regretted causing her pain and death of her family but He won't let it affect his bond with her. "No. I am all fine." She said, looking at him in anticipation.

"I can see that." He gritted and his firm hold on her leg ceased her movements. He controlled his irritation and sighed in dejection.

"Relax, I will ask Grace to give you the potion to cure these wounds. But first let me examine how deep they are!" He asked her softly. Allison had to give in reluctantly.

Lyceon took a thorough look at them because He was going to put his essence in the potion which would work magical on her wounds. His fingers grazed along her soft milky skin inviting something inside Allison as She felt the fire on her skin where He was touching her. Lyceon was barely controlling himself when his mate was this close to him.

His Lycan, Dark, was howling inside him to touch his mate and make her his completely. But Lyceon had to suppress him now that He knew about her situation.

"Now tell me, what's wrong?" He asked after He was done. Allison clutched the bed sheet in her fists. Her nose flared as a wave of rage hit her.