Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 376: Severance of Soul

The rotten, putrid smell was so vivid that Killian could feel his stomach shrivel up. Despite being miles away from the scene of chaos, he could feel the knots in his stomach turning and twisting.

Who was it? Killian demanded. Even as he was only looking at the images that Finn wanted him to see, he still felt a kind of rage burning within him. These images proved the devastation that happened in the research lab, and boy, he was not happy upon seeing it. There was so much blood, so many bodies. Death seemed to be filling every fragment of the space where Finn and the others were standing.

Tracy says that it is the work of the witch. The same one who is leading a bunch of noob witches and wizards to run a hate movement against the shifters. She is burning the entire space down, I think—I think she is angry with herself. Maybe she blames herself for not coming here sooner. But damn, Kill. That woman got power. Maybe she is even stronger than you and me. I think you need to be nicer to her; she will make a terrible enemy.

That dumb idiot. He is trying to interfere again. Kill, I will contact you back—that Alpha Cherith is trying to bite off more than he can chew. He wants to investigate this place to the last brick.

The connection got interrupted as abruptly as it started. For two seconds, Killian felt a bit disoriented, and the space around him shifted as if his entire existence had been turned upside down.

alright?" Seth asked when he noticed that Killian looked a

see that he had lost his bearings of his senses. The last thing he wanted was to add the tag of a mad hound to his already existing title of ’lying prick’. He rolled his shoulders and looked at Seth with a slick smile on his lips. "Everything is

were upset with this newfound information. Given their rivalry, Killian was

and forth." he turned to look at Seth and said to him, "I think we should call that woman back and

Amorphous back to life. You can continue lying to yourself as long as you

like that. I am

the sand. That is what

the table. Realising that he had lost his temper, Seth inhaled deeply. "Both of you need to calm down. Do not forget that you are members of the inner circle of the council. Not fucking children. Elder Norman, Killian is right. You had no right to decide whether the lead was fake or real. This responsibility lay with Jones and Noah.

he was older than him, having lived for centuries thanks to his angel blood. Having dealt with all kinds of cases, there was nothing that could escape his

Norman tried to explain,