Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 208: Lycan and Witch (2)

Silence. That was all Inez could fathom at that moment. She raised her head and looked at Killian, waiting for him to say, ’Sike, this was just a joke,’ but the man didn’t do it. He stayed quiet as he finished speaking.

"How can that be possible, Morrineth—"

"She doesn’t know shit about the kind of men she gets involved with," barked Killian. When she flinched, he stiffened and turned around to hug her. "Sorry."

"It’s alright," said Inez. She was not scared of his loss of control, just surprised. She blinked her eyes and looked up at the man before asking, "Can you please explain what you are trying to say?"

Killian sighed. He gently pushed her to the living room before pushing her down on the couch. He then sat down on the coffee table such that he could look her right in the eye; his weight caused the coffee table to groan under it, and Inez wondered if it was going to snap.

"Morrineth had always been what you would call ’free-minded," said Killian. He was barely moving his lips, which showed how much he despised Morrineth’s actions. "After the death of her mate, she let go of herself. As you might have already noticed. Of course, every shifter has their own way to deal with the pain of losing their mates, and I have nothing against it. Hers were just too wild."

"Getting involved with men all over the place and never going through the getting-to-know phase. Though Nyx, Fenric and Lyra knew that they were siblings, they never knew that they were half-siblings."

Inez gasped. "They are–"

said Killian. "And Lyra’s father just happened to be a

man and wondered what the Moon Goddess was thinking when she wrote Killian’s destiny with a witch. As far as she knew, lycans and witches were as compatible as water and oil. They have never

lycans could imprint and mate with witches, then the sun could rise from the west. What? They were talking about

Inez repeated while trying to wrap her head around

I thought that fate was trying to mess with me. How could a lycan—that too someone who has inherited the blood of the lycan king allow a witch to be his mate, but you know —when you are young, a bit silly, and the foolish hormones are acting up, you think that you are the main protagonist

a whimper. Even though the two of them understood the fact that

lost in her thoughts, Killian reached out and poked her on her forehead. She raised her head as she snapped out of her

to me." He tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear and continued, "She was a witch. A really strong one. I don’t think I have ever seen any halflings as strong

something

the ghost of his mate. "But the things that happened when she was around—well, that is a story for another time." He shot her an impish smile before saying to her,

between her and Dominic. So how could

his arms and carried her upstairs. His eyes, however, flickered to the dark corner before

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