Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 92: Kill’s Prey

When the man heard that his packmates had been killed, his eyes turned red. He roared and attacked Killian. Because of the adrenaline rush, he managed to get Killian injured.

Killian looked at the scratch on the back of his hand and chuckled; however, even though his attention was not on the battle, he was paying attention to his surroundings. Thus, when the man jumped on him again, he caught his outstretched arm and threw him down on the ground.

The fox tried to attack him, but Killian placed his foot down on the throat of the hybrid.

"You are truly pathetic," Killian mused, his eyebrows raised slightly as he said to the fox. "When I told you that your packmates were dead, you were supposed to hold back and think of a plan instead of jumping around like a five-year-old cub."

The man tried to attack Killian with his claws, but just as the man tried to scratch him, Killian raised his foot and kicked the man in the face. His shoe connected with the fox’s face, sending him crashing into the wall opposite them. The man slid down the wall and coughed out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

He raised his head and glared at the lycan with anger written on his face. "You bastard, it was you–"

"Honestly, are you really going to make that woman a victim? Because you and I both know that she is not a fucking victim," Killian told the man with his lips curled into a smile that had nothing to do with the current situation. He walked over to where the man was lying and pulled him up from the ground before saying to him, "That woman can never be a victim, and even if you and the rest of her admirers claim that she was, I think that you need to get your eyes checked."

and took your anger out on someone who was completely innocent. Because of you, a life was ruined. I usually don’t give a shit about fools like you

was something that needed to be done,"

sighed. He said, "This is where you are wrong. However, unfortunately for you, you will never be able

what was going on, Killian smashed his head on the wall. The fox shrieked in pain, but that was not the worst that was yet to come because a second later, he heard the sound of bones popping and shifting. When he

the chest and mouth of the lycan as he attacked the fox. He charged at the fox who had tried to escape from his clutches, and a second later, he was right on top of the man. He

followed by the

cheered as if he were watching a show that was rather fun to

of the fox. The coppery scent of blood filled the beast’s lungs, and it only fuelled his fury. It incited and goaded him into attacking again and

tried to buck him off. He was filled with pain, agony and helplessness. He was clearly a wizard, and yet he was dying in such a humiliating way. The lycan caught the limbs that kept kicking him, and he clawed down heavily before clamping on the other. He crushed the bone of the shifter and tasted

the head of the fox, who felt a force like never before being placed on his head. He tried to get away from the lycan, but the beast was too powerful. He

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