Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 243: Naughty Kids can’t Run.

Bang.

The sound of fabric burning, followed by a bone-crushing pain, sent Inez flying. She dropped to the ground a few feet away from the witch. The bloody dagger was still in her hand. The witch, on the other hand, was touching the wound on the side of her neck where Inez had jammed the dagger into her skin.

"You bitch..." the witch cursed as she glared at Inez, or Inez thought that was what she was doing because it was hard to see things clearly, with her head going woozy and her body turning disoriented. However, she didn’t stop. She couldn’t stop. Inez knew that if she let the drug take her down now, then there would be only two things that would happen.

One, she would be killed.

Or.

Two, she would be taken away.

Death had never scared her. There were times when she had stayed locked up in the cell when Dominic lost his temper with her and put her in that small cell for weeks. Forgetting that she even existed and leaving her to starve and stare at the small window. Waiting for someone to remember that she existed.

At times like these, Inez had seen death rather closely.

She wasn’t scared of dying. What she was scared of was being taken away.

Oh, Night Goddess, he was going to lose his shit

She must have believed that the drug, along with the spell, should have taken down Inez. The witch had tried to injure her, but she didn’t try to kill her, which told Inez

Not cool.

chance. Scooping the soil from the ground, she hurled it at

stabbed the witch in the arm. Since witches used their hands to use magic, as long as their hands were deemed useless, they would be no different from humans. There were witches who could make use of magic without using their hands, but they were older, more ancient. And

she was

and teetered, shaking her head hard. However, Inez didn’t release her. Letting the witch get a hold of herself

in the heart. She sent a prayer to the Night Goddess, hoping

a vampire? They were all the creatures of the night. And it was basic biology for all living creatures, so forgive her for using a

her back as the woman started to chant another spell, one that sounded

no, you don’t. That spell is a

upright, and the next second she was pliant against something or someone. She raised

"Tracy?"

this woman

little one?" Instead of answering her question, she smiled at her and helped her down on the floor. Inez couldn’t understand why Tracy was here and