The Lycan Triplets' Wolfless Mate!

ened, immediately propping her upper body

mare for almost a decade, an

tting decapitated over a mere missing bracelet wasn't something pleasant

wiped it off, snuffling. With a heavy heart, she reached forward to her right and fe

roundings-a tiny, narrow room that was almost bare save for the rick

ed lips, the frail wooden door of her room was sud

ll men clad in outfits that were stained with blood. She d

ldn't help but ask, uneasiness

s left brow across to the right cheek commanded his fellow.

k. However, she unexpectedly tripped, ending up tumbling to

butterflies converged within the depths of her gut. She wished

nto the pack?' she thought in dismay as pessimistic thoughts

gnoring the repeated shakes of her head and pleas of mercy. Before

heir own blood. Weapons lay scattered across the ground, most of them bloodied. Thos

hem didn't have their parents with them; they were among the corpses. So the surviving adults

several minutes, and

g lips so as not to make a sound while holding

e most powerful pack out there, certainly didn't rank low, and she

ors had conquered this pack today? And now that they'd become captives, w

, including the corpses. None of the survivors dared to let out

ne had been treating her after her last relative's unjust demise. She, along w

ng towards them, his bare upper body showcasing various scars and spine-

are the spoils, huh? Cowards with unbelievably trashy stats!

The eerie-looking whip had spikes attached to it, and

u wimps!" the

quickly rose to her feet. Some of the people, ho

angrily whipped one of the captives, a ma

man's pleas for forgiveness as he qui

res be a pain in the throat will be tr

cert, and the man harrumphed again, flexing

ely everyone started moving forward in a single line, their heads

lash of the whip on the man at the very

ou want to be their food then? Huh?" t

The man weakly pleaded,

ly commanded, and a ravenette subordi

man's fate and just like that, he was sent to the gates o

inate at the front yelled, whipping at a

, Trevis Hunter, on the ground in a terrible shape. The

rdered the unfair beheading of her grandma. If anything, she

heart pounded faster. If given the chance to flee her sk

.

d been killed by the captors because they considered them too irksome. Now, it was just h

y, due to her stepping on some unpleasant things on the way, her feet

ell to your sorry-ass life," one of the men with sandy blonde hair warn

ard towards the captain and the other fellow wa

and yet none attempted to

the enemy pack, which turned out to be Thunder F

.

an-looking prison guard said t

e that led into a dark cell. She would h

ient guard kicked her side harshly. As a r