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...

he suddenly threw himself

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

terror as a massive, spiky-scaled head

I started yelling at him,

out a deafening

too slow!" I started slapping his asssince that was all I could

soon reached my ears, a strong current

thing leaped, and for a

battered body was thrown to the side,

fully alert as I tookin the ---- scene before

leather skirt, his massive two-meter-tall body moving fearlessly toward

arrived! Mid-air, he shifted with an earth-shattering roar, his pores stretching to make way for the thick platinum fur

fangs clashing, claws

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