Chapter Three The Blood Moon King. It made no sense. The Blood Moon King was a myth, he was a tyrant who has lived for over 500 years. He was a monster according to tales of old, an immortal being who brought nothing but destruction onto the world. There was no way he was the one, the one told in the books. The King of all Kings, the Alpha over all Alphas, the Lycan, a being of hybrid nature—The King of all the Alphas, the one who conquered the blood moon. I took a step back, shaking my head vigorously, “No….no it’s not possible— “What isn’t possible my Ano— “Stop that!!!” I cried out, “You’re not real! You’re a myth!” “Myth?” He snickered, a wicked one as he took a step closer, I took two steps away from him. He turned to father who groaned from the temple door, in which he was hurled at. “Leave him alone!” I said defiantly, knowing I was basically powerless against him and did what I knew best, my voice cracked now, “Please..” He
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