His mate: Fated to the Lycan
he boasted.
As he lay on the ground alone, he saw the true cost of his ambition. He had lost everything that was important to him, and for what? He held his breath and heaved, his hairy nostril scaling out, causing the plants close by, drift away as though being able to respond to stimuli. He shut his eyes, his ears spreading to the horizon as though they could detect and hear those he considered enemies, Alpha Nathan, Noella and their supporters, his pack wasn't yet his enemies, “they only acted on what they saw and believed.” he said raising his brows, to him, it was much betrayer, neglecting his guilt.
The rain poured, causing the earth sound and dusts rise, if only he had elemental powe
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