《The Last White Wolf》全部章節：第 141 章 - 第 150 章

" Come at me," Felix said to Jonathan, taking his fighting stance." Feel free to change into wolf form. I'm telling you to come at me with everything you have got."Jonathan swallowed hard, suddenly feeling like his throat became a desert with not even a drop of water. He didn't think yesterday's little stunt got the attention of the Alpha. He was trying to mess with Ryan knowing Miles would butt in and try to save him. He didn't think things would go this far, and he was not prepared to be challenged by the Alpha. It seemed like he bit off more than he could chew." What? Are you scared? Were you not the one running your mouth off about weak people? Is it that you are one of them?" Felix mocked with a smirk plastered on his face. Everyone was watching anxiously with excitement. Jonathan felt the pressure of everyone's eyes on him." Oh, so this is what it feels like," he thought to himself.He didn't think too much of it yesterday when he put Ryan on the spot. He must have been fee

Mercedes was enveloped in darkness that was consuming her, bit by bit. She was tired and fading away slowly. She has been fighting Drakoen's powers to remain in control, but she couldn't do it. No matter how much she fought off the darkness, it continued to devour her. Her strength and willpower had weakened, and she was hanging on by the thread. Much to Drakoen's dismay, he thought it was going to be simple, but it took more time than he expected. He realized that it was a big mistake to underestimate Mercedes. After all, she was the last white wolf. He must have forgotten how powerful they were. Even he was not at his 100 percent since he had lost so much of his cultivation and his body was still deteriorating, and he was in need of a new vessel. For some time, he thought of putting an end to her misery and just kill her, but death was too easy. Not worth a thousand years of his grind and suffering. He couldn't bring himself to do it, so he fought with Mercedes until he managed to b

Pulled to the deepest darkest depth of her subconscious, Mercedes felt like she was hopelessly floating in a cold, dark sea. She reached out for someone to pull her out and save her, but there was no one. She was alone. It had finally come to the point she feared most. Drakoen was going to use her against her people and she couldn't do anything about it. She had lost the fight already. Even though she was pushed away and had no control over her body, she could still hear and see what was going on. She could see it all, but she couldn't do anything. All she could do was watch in despair as her body obeyed the will of another." Please... save me... anyone."Tears slipped out of her eyes, falling into the abyss, disappearing like she was. All she hoped for was that someone would stop her, even if they had to kill her to do so. She didn't want to hurt innocent people. That would kill her. Life would not be worth living with blood in her hands, especially because of Drakoen. But she real

Mercedes changed into her human form after the attack on the Red River pack was over. No one survived. Everyone was dead and blood was all over the place. She stood naked, smeared by the blood of innocent people, but she felt nothing. The scene before didn't shake her at all. She was emotionless, without even a shred of guilt. Someone came and handed her a cloak to cover herself up. Drakoen was pleased by his weapon's performance. She was truly ruthless and wasn't bothered by human emotions. Just the way he wanted it." How's that, Alpha Connor?" Drakoen asked, his voice cutting through the air like a blade." You should have just surrendered when I told you to. Now look at the mess you have caused. This is all your fault."Alpha Connor was in a state of shock, his eyes wide open as he saw his beloved pack members slaughtered like animals. No one was spared. Not even women and children. Not even his mate, Alyssa. The moment she died, he felt the bond between them snap and excruciating

Ever since the night out in the moon, Drakoen's spell on Mercedes has started to weaken even more. Mercedes could surface but she got suppressed again. When Mercedes had to kill, she tried so hard not to kill, but the killing intent of Drakoen's spell was too strong to overcome. She couldn't defeat the bloodlust that rose within her. Now that she could clearly see the atrocious actions committed by her body, but no matter how hard she fought for control, she couldn't win. Her spirit was there, but it was still so weak.Her strange behavior didn't go unnoticed by Drakoen when, for a moment, she was hesitant to kill. Instead of striking a finishing blow to the woman she beat up, her hand stopped mid air as she struggled to move it. Mercedes tried to fight to stop herself from killing, but it was useless. She ended up ripping her neck open and blood splashed all over her face. Once again, she had spilled more blood. The trauma was taking a toll on her spirit. She couldn't bare to witness