Crimson Moon Bound To The Lycan King
Miap Longchosen by fate rejected by the alpharejected by the alpha claimed by his brotherrejected by alpha, mated to his alpha king unclerejected by the alpha claimed by the lycan king free
It feels divine to stretch my bones after being locked away in that pack.
The wind picks up, sweeping dust into my eyes as I accelerate. I shake my head but keep moving, still battling the bloodlust clawing at my throat. It must wait.
I catch the scent of a fox nearby. A bleeding one. The metallic tang of its blood hits my nostrils and I snarl. My pace slows as my snout flares and my mouth begins to drool. I can hear its whimpers, its pained, bitter cries. I want nothing more than to end its misery and soak my paws in the hot rush of its blood, but there is no time.