Maid For The Ruthless Lycan king
I raised my hand, and the storm seemed to pause.
“From this day forward, we will prepare!” I roared, my voice echoing like thunder. “We train for battle, for slaughter, for war! When the blood moon rises, we tear apart the last of Lillian’s cursed line. We crush her blood, we crush her name, we crush her world!”
The monsters screamed back in unison, their cries splitting the storm.
And then she came.
Lira.
Descending through the storm with wings of fire and light. Graceful, fearless, her eyes glowing like molten gold. She landed before me, her presence alone enough to silence the shadows.
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