Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 336: Mutilated Bodies

Chapter 336: Mutilated Bodies

Her life was not easy. It would have been much better if she had just stayed put in her little boutique and designed clothes, but no, she had to end up getting caught in a fray that had nothing to do with her. The stupid urge to keep Inez alive had pushed her to do things that she would have normally ignored. Things she didn’t care about.

They were annoying, and for someone around her age, annoying things should either be ignored or eradicated. Usually, she ignored these things, as Tracy couldn’t be bothered by them, but for Inez, she had to make sure that these things would be cleaned up before they could become a hurdle in her path of staying alive.

And you could have done all of this silently, don’t you think so? One of her spirits spoke to her as they watched the carnage that Tracy had wrought in the warehouse. Splinters were burning down, flames had claimed walls, and the glass windows were now melting like they were made of thin wax or paper.

Talk about dramatic entrances, said the black owl as he stared at the mess in front of him. He turned and looked at Tracy before saying, "Continue like this, and you will be dragged to the front of the council of the Gods."

"Like I care." Tracy snapped her fingers as a bolt of electricity passed through the space, lighting the entire warehouse with purple lightning. The door that had been stopping her from entering crumbled under her rage, if it could understand that there was no point in standing against her. Pathetic. Where was the fight? The crash of the door sent another tremor down the ground and through the underground chambers within the warehouse that had been built on top of it to mask the illegal and dirty dealings that happened inside the underground area—Several shifters rushed in.

"Who are you?"

"How did you get here?"

There is an

her! She has

scripts that she had gotten used to hearing since the eighties. Not a single thing had changed. Other than the warehouse or the hiding spot. She

expression on her face as she snapped her fingers just as the four to five young shifters came rushing at her, but

into ashes, and only one of them remained intact.

to look at the shifter, who was now eyeing her with eyes that were wide in

like you didn’t get a chance to sell your wolf to the witch in exchange for immortality?" Tracy remarked as she glanced at the young

intention of causing any trouble for you, at least until you are willing to act like a good boy. You will stay as one, right?" She asked, but when the young man

"You—"

been expecting never came. Instead, he felt a stifling sensation as if his limbs were tied together,

muffled protest. Shifters always forgot that they could never go against witches, but they would still end up getting entangled with them. Tracy wondered why they always did that. She glanced at the man and stated coldly, "You are lucky that I am not in the mood to kill sinners like you tonight or else you would have died

eyes widened. He looked affronted