The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

Chapter 583

---- I watched as the towering black-haired man dismounted his horse like a lethal predator, launching himself at the other two men.

They didnt have time to run; instead, they fought back.

Elliot wielded his sword with deadly skill, crimson droplets still dripping onto the forest floor from all the lives he had claimed today.

Bleargh! Itumed to the side and vomited in disgust, dizzy, unable to look at the remains of the man who had almost killed me.

Icrawled towards the forest, trying to get away from the fight, not wanting to be used as a hostage.

My body was weak from the beatings.

I reached a nearby tree, panting.

Lifting my hands, I bit into the rope, trying to free myself.

I was making progress.

My mouth was in agony, dry and wounded, bile still churning in my stomach, but I swallowed and endured.

making me step out of

a beast, his expression enough to make even the

mercilessly into one of the mens

ground, staggered to his feet, clutching a rock in his hand,

warn him, but I didnt

lightning, he spun around and ducked, dodging

at the man,

his fists crashed into his

until his hand found

the mans face and brought it down with fury, over and

groans and pleas

scream at him not to kill him, that we

to stand, to see if I could stop

was

whisper of leaves rustling deep in the

the presence of someone near me, a shadow looming over

to react before an indescribable pain tore through me, sharp and sinking

speak, but blood