Prince Lycan's Mate
The Witcher leader frantically approached Arlcia who fell on the ground, "Arlcia! You have to hold on! Please hold on, for my sake! Let me see the wound, I will help to heal it, show me!"
Ares held his navel which was amused laughing at Vasilio. It was true that any man, of any kind, would be foolish to succumb to the charms of a woman. He looked at Vasilio with amusement as the Witcher was busy holding Arlcia's arm which was injured until it oozed blood typical of the gods. As it turned out, even after being dumped, the damn pure goddess had never been abandoned by good fortune.
"Cheap drama!" Ares groaned again releasing his spiked spear, this time towards Vasilio's back who was hiding Arl
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