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Lunar Whispers-Born for the Lycan King

Chapter 8 Triumph's Sleep

Word Count: 1429    |    Released on: 02/10/2025

8- Triump

thirst, at las

cup, a triu

ar

pation. The scent of fur and ozone hanging

flared in anger. I snatch myse

is head once towards the gates, "

ie tonight." If I were in a comic, my ears would be releasing smoke from how fried my brain was with hot rag

xpect him to let me stay. But I wasn't. I will fight; otherwise,

d today was t

nd for rejecting his direct command, but there was

arged forward li

vibrated like an eart

rward. Fear is crawling under my skin like spiders. A r

ma wolf pierce the neck of the Seraphic wolf, and my heart

ming, the scent of blo

s rule the Alpha's fought separately, and no one was to

as a battle, who cares

to kill

me. I backed away inst

of it attacking me. It was a member of my

o my claws that I raked across its

biting at a shoulder. We rolled on the ground for a while. There was a sharp pain

k is bleeding. I didn't want to kill him,

e rain-soaked world a b

rward out of the tides. I was co

grey fur anywhere. I spotted him and stopped in my tracks. I

water, black at the roots

ver Jacob, who seemed li

who i

mat

, when a force crashed into me a

me at least enjoy th

another attack and

aint whisper

ill.

ill.

ill.

ill.

ang in my head that was unrelated t

ite at whatever I reached. A clash of

ground, with me. My c

ill.

ill.

ill.

ill.

k, two strong arms wrapped aro

ith luscious hea

t the grip but it

asy!" He told

flashing me while

at we do in bat

e-moralized and far less in number than they

death everywhere. Th

dn't

ve more, to torm

ot cold anymore. In fact my

sented itself with sharp nails. I

ratches all o

shattered and so were my clothes. I was standing there in a

aid, "Do you want to punish thos

ng in his eyes similar to the one above us. A

reflected the same

down at

e," I spoke, talking

another step. My hands morphed into a fist

as standing above the ma

and made me kill my

ted to say. Yes, I wanted to kill the guilty one

nd assessing eyes. He nod his head once. It was

th my legs on each side of his body. Jacob

I bellowed pulling and twisting it, chan

rack and the body

e seconds, before I let go. I wanted t

him and kicked hi

up and I swing and fal

covered

ump

me

as here. I told her to leave,

e gates, waiting for Se

was no use. I wante

aw her running tow

three woman, I wanted th

Jacob hold her down but I didn't protest for her sake. I heard Jac

am and I protest

o her to protect her. That little vi

her

t he was already ripping at

e a couple scratches on my back

e apart Jacob's he

her su

her no

h her

all over my body.

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