Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 338: Morga (II)

"Tristana." The young woman snarled, and Tracy winked at her. "At your service."

She stepped forward, her face devoid of any emotion, and as she did that, the flames burning inside the labyrinth started to cast shadows on her pulsing veins that could be seen through her pale skin. She raised her hand, and countless blood serpents appeared out of thin air. They rose in the air and lashed at Tracy, hurtling towards her like a swarm of bloodthirsty monsters.

Tracy knew that one bite of these snakes could land her in serious trouble. Having faced them more than once.

However, she was not afraid. She raised her hand and, with a lazy flick of her wrist, she sent a pulsating bolt of lightning throughout the space. The blood serpents turned into drops of blood and dripped down onto the floor like blood rain.

"It seems like you have forgotten all your lessons on how to greet your seniors." Tracy tilted her head to one side and smiled at the woman. "How many times did I tell you that you at least need to greet me whenever you see me? Or have aeons of worship from these mundane shifters inflated your head?"

She glanced at the mutilated corpses and questioned, "How many centuries has it been since you started this foolish experiment of yours?"

moment. Hissing and spiteful, quite ancient, like the voices in the

the runes that were scattered all over the floor. "What? Did you think that by giving them immortality, you had made them resistant to my magic as well? Come on, Morga. You are not

but before she could finish drawing the

the woman ended up flattened

a grudge? Love? It has been so long that even I have forgotten about it." Tracy clicked her tongue in annoyance. "Still, you are clinging onto a past that

she hissed through her clenched teeth.

released a sigh as she stepped close to the woman, crouching down such that she was at eye level with the venom witch; she said to her, "And you have taken your revenge. More than once. What you are doing now is not you trying to avenge what you lost. It’s

a face, she added, "So stop glorifying yourself as the victim of the shifters. It happened centuries ago, and how many shifters have you killed since

eyes, Tracy could see the ancient rage and cruelty buried deep within