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His teeth were out on the open, eyes filled with terror, and slowly, ever so slowly, I ripped it apart. It whined, thrashed, wailed, but I didn't fucking stop. Lex growled again as I tossed the worthless pile of shit a few meters away. This time, I advanced forward, looking for the next shit I'd torture. Hudson was ahead, fighting in his Lycan form, tearing through the rogues like they were a piece of flexible meat, blood splattered on his grey fur. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain at my back, like some claws were digging Into my fur. Glancing over my shoulders, I found the feminine rouge baring it's feeth, its claws burried deep into my spine.

This couldn’t be real. But it was. I was about to marry the Lycan King. - - - Alpha Damien Blackwood stood tall and still. His face was unreadable but very handsome, I wondered if he was real. I have never seen a man look this good. His eyes—dark and sharp held me in place. They were locked on me with a kind of intensity that made my skin prickle.

It was as if every fiber of my being was drawn to him, and I honestly didn’t know why. Then, just as his hands moved to bandage me, he froze on the spot. I frowned in both confusion and pain. “What is it?” I asked him. Jeremy’s jaw clenched and his eyes darkened. He slowly straightened up. I saw the way his nostrils flared and I saw something flicker in his dark eyes, something....... dangerous? He locked eyes with me and started hard, as if he was searching for something. “Are you Lycan?” he asked me in a low voice that carried a sharp edge to it.

Hunter stated. “Lycans are allergic to silver,” Ned explained. “A solid silver bullet would be more painful and harder to heal from, but no guarantee of death. At least, not any more than any other bullet would be for a human. But mercury… it wouldn’t take much in the bloodstream to cause serious damage. A single bullet could fully incapacitate a lycan.” “Hunter, I need you on top of this,” I ordered. “This is your new priority.” “No,” Jaden argued. “He needs to get out of there. This is far too much of a risk.”

“You rejected the fated bond, and I caught you wrapped up with your little lover. It's over. Do you hear me? It's finished!” A vicious grin split Nolan's face. "Goddesses, the truth is a bitter pill." With a sudden push, he sent Taylor sprawling onto the wet pavement. "Let me spell it out for you. Your suffering is a direct choice. Disturb my mate again, and I will dismantle your pack, brick by brick. An eye for an eye, a father for a father. Remember what I am. I am Lycan, and I will burn your entire world to the ground if it keeps her safe.”

It cleared the fog in my brain, even if it made my teeth rattle. Why is this even a thing? I complained to Sombra, my thoughts shivering. It’s humiliating. I’m losing my grip on reality just because of some biological urge? Who designed this disaster? Sombra’s soft laugh echoed in my mind, easing some of my irritation. "It is a cruel design," she admitted. "Lycans have a primal drive to produce heirs, to keep the bloodline from fading. It’s a much stronger instinct than what you see in common wolves. Unfortunately, when that drive hits a human vessel, it’s overwhelming. We aren't built to resist it."

He looked up, and I could feel his hatred floating in the air. “Eli!” Oliver tried to bring him back in line. If we just played our cards right, Victor would get bored quickly. All he wanted was to be sure that we wouldn’t attack them. I might just convince Oliver to attack after they left, but for now we had to play the role of servant. History taught us that Lycans were bred by the Vampires. They were created for the sole purpose of protecting the vampires.

I bit my lips and continued to crawl until I was harshly turned over, the warriors set me on my knees and every drive in me was lost, all hope because I knew what was coming. “Hmm, she already looks half dead,” Lexi's voice pierced the air filled with disgust. The Crimson blood never let the banished souls to live, they believe they would be betrayed once they are out of the pack. They also didn't believe in mercy against heinous crimes that had been committed, which was the reason behind their strength, they were the strongest pack in the last century. And they were about to do the same thing to me. Torian grabbed my jaws and forced me to look at him, my vision however was blurry from how m

Others were just some more pieces of trash. This is lovely to be honest!! "You're the king?..... I'm sorry your highness for not acknowledging your presence." He said in a voice filled with fake reverence. "You didn't have to acknowledge my presence because you don't know me personally and perhaps your treacherous activities also blinded your eyes to the royal mark on my arm. Let's let that slide anyways. I've been getting some eerie reports about you going about packs in this lycanthropy abducting people. " The lycan king questioned and I just stared on as I approached them slowly so I could hear everything in details.

Complained Nadine. "I could be able to help you with that. When you spot your first lycanthrope, I need you to get some drops of blood from it. I'll use that to prepare a charm that will warn you when lycanthropes are nearby. But to get your first lycanthrope, you have to trust your instincts." Madam Yvonne said. "Most hunters die from fights with lycanthropes. We have to counter that. You'll need a gun with silver bullets, a silver sword, a huge vial of mercury and silver armor." Madam Yvonne checked the items off on her fingers.