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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.

i_want_to_sleep · Fantasia
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212 Chs

JEALOUSY AND MURDEROUS INTENTION

There was bad blood between the River Creek pack and Khaos two years ago and as far as Zuri knew, Khaos killed one of the elders in the pack. It was enough to warrant a death sentence, but somehow, he managed to leave with his head still intact, and now he has returned.

 

Therefore, Zuri was a little bit taken aback when she heard his blatant offer.

 

"You can call me, Khaos."

 

"I can't do that," Zuri replied politely and then walked toward the white wolf. "Is it yours?"

 

"Hm." He squatted down and touched the wolf's head, as the creature stirred and nuzzled against his touch. "Mackenzie Gracelyn Mordechai the third."

 

"What?" Zuri frowned.

 

"His name." Khaos looked over his shoulder and grinned at her.