The Lycan King Eclipse

outside the meeting chamber. The muffled voices of the Vynar leaders echoed thro

with a quiet rage. His mind churned with possibilities, weighing the risks of s

m. They're planning something big, and you're at the center

've spent centuries waiting for this moment. They've betrayed me, my

ghtened on the hilt of her dagger, the blade gleaming faintly in the di

r eyes glowing faintly. "

. "It's practicality. If you die

acked warmth. "Stay close. If this go

as massive, its high ceiling adorned with ancient banners bearing the sigil of Vynar. The long table at the center was

thority as he addressed the group. "The king is our greatest threat, but also our greatest oppo

casting a shadow across the room. "You talk too

For a brief moment, shock rippled through the gather

rst. His hand went to the hilt of his s

. "Your domain? You're nothing but a usu

to the ground in their haste. Eryndor lunged forward, his movements swift and lethal

struck at the closest enemy. The room filled with th

had dared to resurrect the House of Vynar. He moved with predatory precisio

silver glow. Their blades clashed, the sound ringing out like a thunderc

his voice laced with fury. "We are the future.

g through his armor. "And you," he growled, "are not

im by the throat, lifting him off the ground with ease. "Tell me," he sa

ron grip. "You... You'll never stop it. The ritual

turned just in time to see a silver-tipped arrow streaking toward him. His r

e faced the new threat. More guards poured into th

uted, her voice cutti

the ground in a lifeless heap. The Lycan king tu

shing at an advancing guard. "We're out

heir movements perfectly in sync. Aria's speed and agility complemented Eryndor

rast to the heat of battle. Arrows whizzed past them as they sprinted towar

d to help Aria, pulling her up just as a guard's sword narrowly missed her ankle. Th

Eryndor said, h

fainter with every step. By the time they reached the safet

od dripped from a shallow wound on his shoulder, the

xamined the injury. "You'll live," she said, pul

," he said, his

d. Her focus remained on treating his

ls, her expression thoughtful. "The blood

the blood of a Lycan king. Under the light of the blood moon, they

ned. "And it's a

rimly. "We don't

returning. "Then we stop it. W

first genuine one she'd seen. "You're a stra

f," she shot back, a hint

ile alliance solidified between them. Together, they would face whatever came ne