The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

Chapter 1003

---- 4.6.THE PYROMANIACS OF FERTILE VALLEY NARRATOR Aztoria lunged forward with her jaws wide open.

Her entire superior Alpha aura exploded, freezing Veraks will.

All he could do was stare death in the face, eyes wide.

How could Lyra be this strong? If only he had known.

But abusers always meet their end, and this time, the victim became the executioner.

Veraks wolf trachea was caught in Aztorias mouth when she tore his throat out in one savage, bloody bite.

While the blood painted the ground in crimson shades, the Alphas son from the Valle Fértil pack lost the light of life.

His final thought was of his father...

Drakkar dropped him to the ground in disgust and spat on him with contempt.

The pain in his chest was excruciating, the curse burning on his skin. But as long as Lyra was safe and with him, he could endure anything His black eyes turned to the beautiful she-wolf, who was watching him too.

light eyes filled with a mix

I

got a

a man and

also worried Drakkar might be upset that she lied about how strong she really

the untamed male suddenly stepped toward Aztoria, who took a step back in

giving her a second to react, Drakkars warm arms wrapped around her neck as he dropped to one knee

and her fluffy, thick tail wagged faster and

hank you, little wolf.

for

You're amazing.

hands stroking her back, and

like crazy at

more kisses! I am more

scolded through

Shift back now.

dying to show myself to Drakkar, she

badly she wanted it, but