The Billionaire Lycan King's Rejected Heiress
I caught her as she swayed, wrapping my arms tight around her, holding her close, her weight pressing against me, warm and solid and real.
“I have you,” I whispered, my face pressed against her hair, my voice shaking with relief and love and grief. “I have you. You are safe.”
Kael screamed again — a long, terrible sound — and then his body began to glow blinding white, light bursting out through every seam, every pore, tearing him apart from the inside out.
“I AM THE KING!” He howled, voice breaking into a shriek. “I AM THE GOD! I AM—”
There was a blinding flash, a deafening roar, and then — silence.