Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 245: A weird witch

Witch. Drugs. Blood. Pain. fear. And something ancient. There was also the hint of something flowery that smelled like shit. Something that he had smelled on the woman next to Dominic, but he would care about that later on. At that very moment, there was only one thing that he could care about, and that was Inez. Just as —

Red-hot fury slammed into his system the second he realised what went down behind his back. He turned around to look. He caught sight of two witches. One with her face covered and bleeding profusely while clutching her right arm that seemed to be rotting, and in front of her stood another witch.

This one had her face uncovered. Her cotton candy hair was fluttering in the sea breeze, and she looked quite at ease, as if she hadn’t taken a witch down but instead took a pup to the park. Killian’s beast lunged to the surface. It was furious that someone had attacked Inez and wanted nothing less than to skin this witch alive, but Killian held him back.

He knew that they couldn’t attack this witch. She had saved Inez’s life, and as much as he and his beast hated the fact that they had now been reduced to useless mutts who had to rely on a witch to save their mate, he was not ungrateful enough to kill someone who had chosen to ally themselves to his pack or Inez.

As long as this witch meant no harm to Inez, she could stay alive.

He hopped down from the balcony, landing skilfully on his feet before heading over to where the two witches were. His eyes fell on Inez, who was unconscious, but her breathing was even.

Drugged. That pathetic witch drugged her, his beast growled in his head. He was not at all happy about the current situation. Neither was Killian, but he still kept his composure or what remained of it.

the witch with a hint of a frown on

she did seem to know him, because the second

seems like you lycans have gone softer," the witch remarked with a sneer. "Your woman was attacked, a witch – an evil one trespassed on your land, and you care about who I am? Boy, that should be the last bit of your

as if she was way too older than him, but the way she looked, she was clearly

when it comes to witches; they can look like they are ten and be a thousand

so hung up on looking young, but there hadn’t been

it had something to do with them being hunched back? I have seen a few in that cartoon the kids watch in

lying. He picked her up and then turned to look at Miss

nothing to do with me, but I can’t. Not anymore," Miss Cotton Candy said to him. Her tone was cryptic, and she was frowning while looking at the watch that she was wearing on her wrist. It kept ringing, while

at the petrol pump. One that looked like a gigantic d*ck with the awful shape and purple colour. And yet

the hood and said to the woman,

before handing out her

entire scenario was so jumbled up that he nearly lost all ability to get angry. Why were these witches here?