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.
"You know that I cannot sleep without it, right? You are the one who had put me in this condition." Zuri wrenched her fingers, which started shaking.
Hearing that, Lorent laughed derisively. "You don't have complain before this." He tilted his head. "You like it. Admit it that you like the sensation."
This was Lorent's way to get revenge on Khaos. That lycan wanted to harm his mate and he was going to do the same. The drug wouldn't harm Zuri right now, instead it would help her to escape the reality and the pain from the side effect of the beauty blood.
But, in the long run… once she was addicted, she was going to destroy herself and Khaos could only watch without being able to do anything.
That was more satisfying than anything else. Torment was the best revenge.
Khaos shouldn't have touched his mate in the first place.