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A Mate For The Last Lycan

WARNING! -DARK ROMANCE- A shifter will only have mate from their kind, but what happens if you are the last creature of your kind? Lycan. He is the last of his kind and is the most terrifying type of shifter. But, as scary as he was, he was alone. However, in order to survive, you don’t have to be the strongest, just deadliest. *** He looked at her like he had never seen anyone before. The sight of her calmed the rush in his ears, the beat of his heart and finally he was able to focus again… “She is no longer your responsibility. She is mine to deal with now,” the lycan said.

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A shrill scream from Elijah echoed inside the house of the healer. Glenda, who was in the other room with the unconscious Zuri, shuddered when she imagined what was actually happening with the head of the magic user.

 

The pain in his scream would make your hair stood on end.

 

The alpha broke Elijah's legs, he stomped so hard on his kneecaps to the point, you could hear they shattered under the pressure.

 

Out of instinct, Elijah tried to use his magic on Khaos, but just like what happened to Zuri, some of their magic didn't work on the lycan.

 

Everyone gasped as horror filled the room and Rhett couldn't even do anything to help him. Elijah was crying right now, just like how Zuri cried when she begged them to stop.

 

Yes, she could handle eight curses before, but the interval between the previous ritual and now was too short. Adding eight more would be too much for her.