Chapter 181

Janet clenched her fists abruptly, her eyes blazing with anger.

“You fucking used him!!!” she snarled.

The courtyard’s solemn atmosphere was interrupted by Janet’s sudden roar. All rogue soldiers jerked around to look at her, not knowing what was going on.

Daran kept his hands in his pocket, meeting Janet’s glare with cold eyes.

“I don’t know what you are talking about,” he said calmly.

“Stop fucking pretending!”

Janet strode up to him and grabbed him by the collar.

He stood a few inches taller. She dragged his head down furiously with one hand.

“You know what I was talking about… You fucking used Kass!”

She hissed at him, her raging voice echoing in the night sky.

“You had the chance of killing Lance yourself, but you didn’t. You tossed Lance toward Kass instead. You plotted this whole thing! You want him to be the new Rogue King so that he will offer you his blood!”

Daran’s jaw tightened.

His face was turning dark.

“I did him a favor,” he gritted. “If it weren’t for me, he would never have the chance. to possess such a power!”

“Not everyone is as power–hungry as you! You didn’t even ask if he wants this!”

“Why the fuck do you care?!” Daran snapped, “You aren’t him. You are not even his mate. Where does this temper tantrum come from?”

Of course, she had a right to be angry!

She was the only one who knew about Daran’s plan.

She had a chance to stop him.

Yet she didn’t.

Fuck, she should have realized that the person that Daran wanted to be King was Kass all along!

Because it was so obvious. He was the perfect one!

Morgana was off the list because she despised Daran.

But Kass was different.

Kass spent years in the werewolf society, ruled by Alphas. If Daran ordered him to offer his blood as an Alpha, Kass would most likely say Yes out of his fear of the Alpha aura.

Daran…What a manipulative, cunning bastard!

“Wait. What was going on?” Kass asked behind their back, sounding perplexed.

Morgana joined the conversation and asked, “What were you talking about? What blood?

many times Daran

“M–My blood?”

need my blood? Does he need a blood transfusion?

they are the same blood

cried, frustrated. “I–I

was a vein popping on Daran’s forehead. He looked

you wouldn’t help me. Fine! But why do you have to deliberately

you used my friends! They are human beings!

in fume with tension

that they didn’t notice the group of newcomers by the

Morgana gasped abruptly.

…The Lycans…” she hissed.

courtyard’s entrance. Standing up front was their

into the silver moonlight, the

their clench on their weapons, feeling intimidated by

silence, “As you can see, Lance is dead already. We took care of him. The

was standing by Westin’s

are getting rid of us without a thank you. That is

was pissed, “We didn’t ask for your help. You

did invite

dead.” Morgana snorted, “We have a new King

his sword tightly, keeping a watchful eye on Edwin

something.” Westin narrowed his eyes, gazing at Daran and Janet. “What was

bit her lips, unsure of

Lycans didn’t want a Werewolf King. Because the Werewolf King was the

her in

put her

hated Daran for how he used her friends

she would hate it more if the Lycans came onto their soil and

waited but nobody

forward, his

you, didn’t he?” Westin asked in a strained voice, “He told you…about.

out a cold laugh, “Why? Are you

afraid of the werewolf!” Edwin growled

“But you should.”

his chin, a disdainful look on his face, “You should learn to fear

rumbling howl met their ears the next

It was Westin.

and went directly at Daran

off guard. But his reflex saved him. He stepped to the side and

was aimed at

it landed on

punch carried sent Daran flying backward and landed on the ground with a

over her mouth, her eyes widened with

defeat Daran

the strongest werewolf

over

striking physical difference between

dare to imagine what if that punch landed on Daran’s

probably explode right

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