Chapter 873

---- When the enraged wolves lunged at her, she caught them mid-air by their throats.

Her body shifted faster than a breath, her beautiful face stretching into wolfish features, thick black fur covering her skin, her stature towering over them.

She was standing upright.

"She...

lycan." Soul was in shock, and

and pulled them closer to her snout,

their weakest forms, their necks bleeding where her

"We won't...

touch him again..."

yours..." They sobbed and

beside the bedshirt pushed up to my nipples, pants stuck around my thighs, my

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