The Alpha's Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger by Ejiofor Dorcas

106 The revelation…

Lyla

“What are you talking about?” Nathan’s eyes narrowed at me.

“I said they’re here for me…” my vision blurred with tears.”

His jaw tightened as he looked at me for a minute then back at the approaching Ferals. True enough, they were heading in my direction.

“They’re not taking you, Lyla. Over my dead body”

As if on cue, Beta Jeremy came to us. “They’re not attacking anyone. It seems they’re heading for you. You must leave now; I’ll try to hold…”

“No…” I came alive now “They don’t want Nathan, it’s me they want. They’re coming for me. Tell everyone to stand down and let them come. Don’t worry, they won’t hurt me.”

“What nonsense are you spewing, Lyla?” Nathan growled with annoyance. “The last time a Feral attacked you, you spent days unconscious. Go with the Warriors now. Don’t make me…”

“And have the blood of these people spill because of me,” I snapped back interrupting him. “Tell the warriors not to attack. They won’t at least first… they won’t. Just let them come to me and we’ll see what they want.

Nathan paused, his eyes flashing with annoyance. He turned to his father. “Do as she said.”

Beta Jeremy nodded and went off to give the instructions. The Ferals were almost to where I was standing with Nathan. Nathan turned to me, his hands gripping my shoulders. “Why would they want you? Lyla…”

perimeter disentangled, making a path for the Ferals who continued towards me. Nathan tried to pull me behind him but I resisted, my eyes darting back to the tree where I

out a long, low howl and the others responded in kind. Then they began to circle around me and Nathan, just like the first day they had

I watched them wondering what to do at this point. Suddenly, one

hitched, my mind screaming for me to run. Before I could react, a blur of

Ramsey.

the ground. I looked up just in

the first time I was seeing a Lycan wolf and I was amazed. It was bigger than the average werewolf and

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its hind and fore legs, a Lycan stood

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a fierce appearance not hideous but Fierce in such a way that I would scare anyone. Beside me, Nathan transformed into his own powerful wolf, baring his teeth in a snarl that echoed through

a dusty brow colour with white marks running from his left eye to

Ramsey glinting with malice. As their leader leapt, both Nathan and Ramsey

shifted, everyone suddenly going silent.

Ferals were snarling at the people and at the warriors who came to join in the fight as if they didn’t want

at every turn. They clawed and snapped, trying to gain the upper hand but since the Feral wolf was stronger and

the Feral lunged again, its claws slashing through the air and Ramsey met it head–on, his massive jaws clamping down on its shoulders with Nathan pinned

its stomach.

frozen in place, fear had paralyzed me. The other Ferals must have noticed that Ramsey and Nathan were having the upper hand,