Chapter 68. His Reign of Terror

Lillian's POV

The full moon hung high in the night sky, casting an eerie glow over the sprawling forest that surrounded Moonville pack. One could almost smell the unrest from the inhabitants of the pack as its corridors echoed with unspoken anguish and terror.

From the balcony of my bedroom in the upper chambers, I watched the flickering torches below with a sense of dark satisfaction and, at the same time, reminiscing on the passionate love-making session I had just had.

Elijah. The servant's name was Elijah. He was a rather experienced one and had really given me the best pleasure I could ever ask for… I sure would not mind going at it a couple more times with him, in the next couple of days that followed…I just had to make sure my father didn't find out.

A knock at the door interrupted my thoughts. I stepped back into the room, shutting the balcony doors and then taking strides towards the door.

A burly werewolf with a scar running d