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 of fears and

I

Im weak! Ive got a horny little Omega soul

and was still acting all

deep down, she was also worried Drakkar might be upset that she lied about

suddenly stepped toward Aztoria, who took a step back

second to react, Drakkars warm arms wrapped around her

heart skipped a beat and her fluffy, thick tail wagged faster

hank you, little wolf.

for protecting

You're amazing.

neck, his rough hands stroking her back,

howling like

else I gotta rip apart to get more kisses! I am

scolded through her

Shift back now.

Ive been dying to show myself to

it, but this wasnt the time or