The Lycan King’s Stolen Mate
His broadsword burned with a terrifying, towering sun-fire, and his golden eyes were locked onto Corvus like a wild predator eyeing its helpless prey.
"Valen!" I cried out in sweet relief, stepping forward as my silver fire wrapped around us to keep Aurora safe and warm.
Valen didn't even flinch at his severe wounds. He marched straight toward Corvus, his massive golden Alpha aura shaking the entire underground room and cracking the stone ceiling above us.
"I told you I was coming for your head, traitor," Valen’s deep voice rumbled like a terrifying earthquake, heavy with absolute, lethal Alpha authority.
Corvus, coughing up fresh blood and completely pale with terror, scrambled backward alo