The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation

---- 139. A NEW FAMILY NARRATOR Everyone was confused-even the Drakmor-once they were suddenly freed from the magical torment. "DON'T JUST STAND THERE LIKE IDIOTS! DON'T LET OUR PEOPLE'S SACRIFICE BE FOR NOTHING!" Hakon, the Unbreakable Alpha of the Swamp Pack, roared at his warriors. His massive gray wolf was the first to lunge at the nearest Drakmor. Blood was already staining the battlefield grass. Bodies piled up on both sides.

He fought without fear, because at least he had sent his daughters and his mate-the Centuria Beta-to the royal palace. But Hakon knew, reinforcements were already on the way... and they were desperately needed, because those ---- beasts didn't seem to have an end. shee Nyx was so focused on repairing the wounds inside her mate's body that she didn't notice the danger creeping up behind her. The ice cracked, split into shards as the spell faded. Red eyes stared at her, still dazed.

The Alpha Drakmor was stuck in a limbo-he needed one last push to snap out of it... and he got it. As he lunged at the Selenia from behind, a massive tail swung hard and smacked him square in the snout, throwing him several feet away. Ignacio shook his head violently, seeing only blurry shadows-but that scent, that furious roar... he knew it... from where? He didn't have time to figure it out. A raging female Drakmor pounced on him, biting and kicking without mercy.noveldrama

---- He didn't even have time to stand. BAM! His body slammed into a tree, which fell with a deafening crash. Finally, clarity returned to his mind. The last veil of darkness faded above him, and Nyx's healing magic had wiped out all curses. He looked up and saw the Drakmor locomotive coming straight at him. It was her! The female he had rejected because of ghosts from the past. Ignacio tried to speak to her-but Sachar was in full rage mode.

Her jaws clamped down on one of his legs, dragging him with all her strength straight into the swamp water. Maybe that would finally knock the idiot out of him. ---- Soaked, splashing in mud up to his chest, Ignacio could hear her shouting all kinds of insults in his mind. Then his gaze shifted to the brutal fight still raging on the island. He froze when he saw Aidan's body, cradled by the sorceress, and guilt struck him like a blade to the heart. He had been so wrong... Why?

Why had he lived all these years consumed by hatred? A small, tender roar shattered his world. Little "Charcoal" came out of the forest where she'd been hiding and squealed angrily, standing in front of her mother. "You were gonna hurt the sister! Bad Drakmor!" "My pup?" The moment he understood, the Alpha Drakmor gave a dominant command that brought the attack to an end.