Chapter 909

---- VOLUME III: THE DARK CURSE.

THE NEW WORLD LYRA My father always told us not to play with magic, that it was treacherous and unpredictable, but my siblings and I thought we were untouchable.

Descendants of powerful lycans and Selenias, of Umbros, a creature born from the deepest hatred, we never feared the consequences...

until now.

My name is Lyra, a pure Alpha with black magic running through my veins.

I fell into a vortex of energy and was separated from my siblings and family.

T opened my eyes in the middle of a primitive jungle and was rescued by a wild, grumpy, and completely uncivilized werewolf.

Although it sounds ridiculous after such a solemn introduction, right now that savage has me slung over his shoulder, carrying me through the trees without a hint of delicacy...

and with my face practically kissing his ass.

"Hey, my stomach hurts.

I need to

I feel better now...

squeal as he suddenly

on What the hell is wrong...?!" A roar behind us made

terror as a massive, spiky-scaled head

faster!" I started yelling at him, watching the monster chase

deafening roar, its

started slapping his asssince that was all I could reachas if he

soon reached

that thing leaped, and for a second, I swore

body was thrown to the side, landing heavily

fully alert as I tookin the ---- scene

powerful warrior stripped off his leather skirt, his massive two-meter-tall body moving fearlessly toward the enormous

shifted with an earth-shattering roar, his pores stretching

battle began, fangs clashing, claws striking

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