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.

need

I feel better now...

he suddenly threw himself off ahill, landing harshly

roar behind us made me snap my head

terror as a massive, spiky-scaled head emerged from the

I started yelling at

enormous lizard, let out a deafening roar, its putrid breath

started slapping his asssince that was all

water soon reached

safe, but that thing leaped,

eye, my battered body was

pushing myself up, fully alert as I tookin the ----

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

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

began, fangs clashing, claws striking

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